Yan Guichen looked at Song Ziyue and decided to reveal a little bit of the inside story.

"It's really class, don't ask, I'm doing Miss Catherine from the Childe family for help, you know, their hands and eyes are all over the sky, it's amazing!"

"Wow, that's really that amazing?"

Song Ziyue was shocked, and shouted indiscriminately: "Brother-in-law, I once again deeply understand a truth now, you can really do whatever you want if you have money!" ”

"You just found out!" Yan Guichen shook his head.

"What about that Guo Cheng, he actually ran away?" Song Ziyue was not convinced.

"It's okay, you didn't give him his contact information, did you?"

"Nope!"

"That's right, he'll definitely come back, maybe he'll come to beg for mercy, but it has something to do with us, so he can't find it, so it saves us trouble!" Yan returns to the dust road.

"That's how wicked people should be tortured, cool!" Song Ziyue admired Yan Guichen very much, and her eyes were full of little stars.

"Okay, buy good things, check out and leave!" Yan Guichen waved his hand, and after a while, he swiped his card, left the store, and walked around the mall for a while.

Everywhere I went, handsome men and beautiful women, the return rate was 100%.

Some people are very bored, and they actually hold their mobile phones and infringe on the portrait rights of Yan Guichen and the Song sisters.

This is abroad, and it has long been warned.

But in China, this can't be managed, and Yan Guichen doesn't bother to pay attention to it.

When the three of them returned to the villa, Song Ziyu and Song Ziyue began to try on their clothes, make masks, apply lipstick, and do nails, in short, all the moments of the whole day were used to do such meaningless things.

Yan Guichen didn't bother to care about them, lying on the sofa, swiping all kinds of information with his mobile phone.

At half past six in the evening, the three of them were already fully dressed, two sports cars, and rushed to the tulip club.

The clubhouse is brightly lit and splendid.

A young elite of students, dressed luxuriously, and constantly coming and going.

Yan Guichen, Ziyu and Ziyue handed over the invitation, entered the clubhouse, and took red wine in the central garden of the clubhouse and began to enjoy it.

When many people saw Yan Guichen and the Song sisters, they all secretly glanced over and whispered.

"Hello!" A young classmate walked over.

"Hello!" Yan Guichen and his party responded.

"I'm from the Qinghua University Student Union, my name is Liu Chen!" Liu Chen glanced at Song Ziyu and said, "You are the original student union president of Yanyun University, right?" Fortunately! ”

"Fortunately, it's not anymore!" Song Ziyu shook hands with the other party, and Liu Chen was stunned when he saw the ring on Song Ziyu's hand and the ring on Yan Guichen's hand.

"You two...... Married? Liu Chen was surprised.

"Yes!"

Song Ziyu raised his hand and showed a large diamond ring of more than three carats, blinding people's eyes.

"Song Ziyu, are you really married?" A loud voice came, and Wang Feng came to Song Ziyu.

"It's you, Wang Feng, long time no see!" Song Ziyu said.

"It's been a long time, I heard, you're sick, are you okay now?"

"Almost, let me introduce you, this is my husband, Yan Guichen, this is my sister, Song Ziyue!" Song Ziyu introduced.

"Hello!" Wang Feng held Yan Guichen's hand and used his innate divine power, Yan Guichen smiled slightly, and used his backhand, and suddenly, Wang Feng's hand and bones gurgled and almost crushed.

Wang Feng's face was red and white, and he was drenched in cold sweat.

"Luckily!" Yan Guichen let go of his hand and smiled.

"Ziyu, your husband is good!" Wang Feng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Lose your company!" ”

Yan Guichen was curious: "Ziyu, who is this person!" ”

"He is the heir of the Jianfeng Consortium, the organizer of this prom party, you see, he went up to speak!"

Yan Guichen looked at Wang Feng, only to see him in the middle of the garden, holding a microphone, and starting to speak, mainly to report on Ant Finance's amazing performance this year, and to attract some people to join in and make a fortune together.

"High-sounding!" Song Ziyu smiled.

"Sister, you don't trust him?" Song Ziyue was surprised, "I think he spoke quite well, you look at his financial statements, it's just blinding!" ”

"Reports can be faked!" Yan returns to the dust road.

"No, he's the heir of the Jianfeng Consortium, and he's going to do such a discredited thing? No one will believe it! ”

"Therefore, many people will go after him, however, we must be cautious, because we do not know the actual situation of the Ant financial platform, I will teach you an investment principle, only invest in areas that you are familiar with, unfamiliar areas, do not invest, if you want to invest, you can, but you must first investigate deeply, you must not pin your trust on someone, this is an extremely irrational behavior!"

Song Ziyu and Song Ziyue nodded.

"Song Ziyu, I haven't seen you for a long time!" A beautiful woman walked over.

"Nangong Yao?" Song Ziyu was slightly surprised.

"It's me, I heard Ah Feng say, you are married, congratulations, this is your husband?" Nangong Yao looked at Yan Guichen.

"Fortunately, Yan Guichen!" Yan Guichen stepped forward to shake hands, and Nangong Yao scratched the back of Yan Guichen's hand with ulterior motives.

"This goblin actually has a scheming heart and wants to tease himself?" Yan Guichen immediately knew what this person was doing, she was a big beauty who was left and right.

"Ziyu, you have a lot of friends, you are free, get in touch with the feelings, I'll go have a drink!" Yan Guichen waved his hand and arrived in the hall of the clubhouse.

In the hall, there are college students dancing on the dance floor.

Nangong Yao didn't know where to come out, so she grabbed Yan Guichen at once, pressed him into the corner, and knocked Yan Guichen.

"Nangong-san, what are you doing?" Yan Guichen was surprised.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to know, how did Song Ziyu get married to you, I'm really curious, a dazzling woman like Song Ziyu has a very high vision!"

Nangong Yao grabbed Yan Guichen's bow tie, pushed the door into a dark room, and pushed Yan Guichen onto a mattress.

Then, she actually deceived her.

"Damn!"

Yan Guichen slashed the other party's neck with one palm, Nangong Yao immediately fainted, Yan Guichen helped Nangong Yao to the bed and covered it with a quilt.

Then he quickly flashed to the bathroom.

At this time, the door was kicked open, and Wang Feng broke in with Liu Chen.

"What the hell is Nangong doing, what about the person surnamed Yan?" Wang Feng and Liu Chen were dumbfounded, where did they see Yan Guichen, only to see Nangong Yao lying on the bed, as if asleep.

They didn't let Nangong Yao come to sleep, but came to "catch the girl" Yan Guichen.

"Wake up, Nangong!"

Wang Feng patted Nangong Yao's face, but Nangong Yao still didn't wake up.

Liu Chen took the mobile phone that turned on the video function, opened the door of the bathroom, and suddenly, a palm slashed, Liu Chen's eyes went black and he fainted.

Yan Guichen sneered, flashed out of the bathroom, and suddenly rushed to Wang Feng's back, slamming down with a punch, hitting Wang Feng's neck.

Wang Feng was knocked down at once and fainted.

Yan Guichen looked at the three people who were put down by his own three strikes and five divided by two, and the bad water was rising, and he thought of a good idea to treat others in his own way.

Wang Feng, this guy, dare to frame himself, that's good, then don't blame me for framing you and making you famous!