Time has passed, and it is dusk.

6：00

Yang Fan rode a small electric donkey as usual, listening near the Yang Group, waiting for Zhao Menghan to get off work.

As for whether he was ashamed or not, Yang Fan never cared, and directly ignored the strange gazes around him.

"Husband~"

Zhao Menghan put his arms around Yang Fan's neck and hugged him affectionately, and after a long time, the two let go, and immediately got into the car and left.

"Uh...... Is this really your president's husband? ”

At this time, on a Mercedes-Benz car, the husband of Zhang Mengting, the head of the group's game planning department, was full of surprise, and couldn't believe that the husband of the group's president rode a small electric car to pick up his wife from work.

"Maybe people like it, okay husband, we have it too."

"Well, come on, I'll put your seatbelt on."

"Good~"

Immediately the Mercedes braked and left the group.

......

7：00

The Incarnation Hotel.

Outside the hall, Chen Ling's face was slightly anxious, and she looked at the door several times in succession, but Yang Fan was nowhere to be seen.

"Yang Fan, you actually let me pigeon!" Chen Ling is angry, she has been favored since she was a child, where has she experienced this situation.

Although the middle-aged housekeeper beside Chen Ling didn't know what she was waiting for, he still reminded, "Miss, your birthday party is about to start, you better go back and dress first." ”

"Yang Fan, I hate you!" Chen Lingjiao scolded, and then walked into the hall angrily.

The housekeeper is very confused, who is Yang Fan?

But he didn't think much about it, caught up with Chen Ling, and walked into the hall.

Coincidentally, Chen Ling just walked with his front foot, and Yang Fan just arrived with his back foot.

Outside the door, Yang Fan parked the small electric car, tidied up his collar a little, and strode into the hall.

After looking around for a long time, Yang Fan didn't see Chen Ling, and his mood became a little impetuous.

"This woman...... Won't you let me go? ”

Yang Fan thought about it inwardly and was about to leave, but an unfriendly voice came from a distance.

"Yang Fan?"

Well?

When he heard the prestige, the person who came was an old acquaintance, Chen Mo.

Seeing this, Yang Fan's face frowned slightly, but he didn't pay attention to it.

Chen Mo saw that the other party ignored him, his face was a little gloomy, and he immediately approached, and naturally followed the dog behind him.

At this moment, Zhang Kai had Chen Mo's support, and he was full of confidence, and said in a strange manner: "Yo, isn't this Yang Shao!" It's been a long time since I saw you, and with your status, it is inevitable that you will be invited, and I think your invitation must be the highest level......

Yang Shao, I don't know much, do you want me to see it? ”

Yang Fan's face was calm, and he said calmly: "I don't have an invitation. ”

As soon as these words came out, the corners of his mouth were raised lightly, and a trace of sarcasm appeared on his face, and then his kind face changed greatly, and he pointed at Yang Fan and scolded loudly, "Yang Fan, you don't have an invitation, whoever allowed you to come in, get out!" ”

The surrounding people were shocked at first, and then, seeing the dispute, they immediately surrounded them.

The number of people gradually increased, and they opened their mouths again.

"This person has no invitation, and he is not qualified to stand with our group of successful people, what do you think, how should this kind of person who mixes in?"

When the voice fell, several young and handsome rich second generations immediately coaxed, "Get out!" ”

As for Chen Mo on the side, seeing that the effect had been achieved, he immediately started a round, looked like a gentleman, walked up to Yang Fan, and said with a light smile, "Yang Fan, as long as you beg me, I can sell you a face and let you continue to stay here." ”

Chen Mo's field was recovered, and Zhang Kai also retreated behind him with interest, but his eyes were still staring at Yang Fan playfully, and the shame that Yang Fan gave him will be repaid today!

Yang Fan's face was calm, he poured himself a glass of wine, not only did he not leave, but sat in the VIP seat behind him, cocked Erlang's legs, and his temperament was bursting.

"What if I don't go?"

Yang Fan's cold voice sounded, perhaps affected by his momentum, and everyone was silent for a few seconds, but soon some people couldn't get used to it.

"Wori Nyima, what kind of green onion are you that you dare to talk to Chen Shao like this?"

The person who spoke was a rich young master in a black suit with a height of about 178, no matter how he looked, it was estimated that he was also the kind of second ancestor who bullied people with a little money in his family.

Yang Fan didn't want to deal with him, but felt that this was not bad, it should be easier to attract Chen Ling's attention, he was only a few minutes late, but he didn't release her pigeons.

The people around saw that Yang Fan was about to leave, and immediately called the security guard.

Soon, more than a dozen strong black-clothed bodyguards rushed to surround Yang Fan, and the lobby manager also followed.

"This gentleman, please show me your invitation." The lobby manager was disdainful, but out of professionalism, he still asked politely.

Yang Fan didn't care, shaking the red wine glass playfully, and for a long time, he said indifferently, "I don't have an invitation either." ”

The lobby manager's face sank, and his voice was slightly angry, he had been a manager for a few years, and he had never seen anything like him, and it was the first time he had seen someone like Yang Fan who could pretend to be like him.

"Sir, there is no invitation, please go out." The lobby manager suppressed the anger in his heart and spoke coldly.

Yang Fan was unmoved, calmly took a sip of red wine, stretched out his hand and said lowly, "Then play music, then dance." ”

Rumble!

The lobby manager's cheeks twitched a few times, and his anger could not be held back.

"I can go out and let Chen Ling come, otherwise, you are also worthy?"

Yang Fan finally became serious, and the coercion in his eyes was emanating, and the backs of everyone watching were numb.

"Hahaha, isn't it, boy, do you still want to say that you were invited by Miss Chen Ling, it's really a fool's dream!"

"Miss Chen will invite you to this kind of goods?"

"Manager, I think this kind of person can be kicked out directly, which will affect our mood!"

......

The people around sneered, thinking that Yang Fan was funny.

Hearing Yang Fan call Chen Ling by her name, the lobby manager also questioned a little, what if this kid in front of him really knew Miss Chen?

At this time, Chen Mo suddenly spoke, and directly exposed Yang Fan's old background, his surname is Chen, and there is naturally a connection between him, but his family is only the lowest branch of the Chen family in Longcheng.

"Hehe, Yang Fan, don't be funny."

"Yang's is just a dying and inaccessible small company now, and who is not worth more than 100w here, do you have a hundred yuan in your pocket, don't you feel ashamed to stand here?"

"As for Sister Chen's invitation, I said that before you make up a lie, won't you check Baidu, what is the status of the Chen family, and Sister Chen is worthy of mentioning it?"

Chen Mo sneered one after another, he also felt that Yang Fan at this moment was struggling to the death!

Who is Chen Ling?

That's the daughter of the Chen family, this banquet is held by someone else, who are you Yang Fan, a young master of a down-and-out group, who is also eligible to receive an invitation?

After listening to Chen Mo's words, the lobby manager also completely dispelled his concerns, Chen Mo is a branch of the Chen family, and he should also have the right to speak, since he said so, then Yang Fan must be a liar!

"Someone, blast him out!"

However...... At that moment, a voice full of anger came, filling the entire venue, and in an instant, the audience was silent!

"I see who dares!"

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