My Poised and Elegant Seven Sisters

"Cousin, under Jiuquan, a member of the Ye family, knowing that you are so good will be very gratified and happy; they definitely don't want you to be immersed in pain, right?" Liu Anran was heartbroken and comforted.

Ye Fan sighed and put the cash cow away.

He wanted to thank Xiao Wenkang for sending out the treasures handed down by Ye Family Ancestor, otherwise, he still didn't know where to find it.

Liu Anran asked: "Cousin, the Xiao family must have guessed that you established the Mortal Group. Why did you send the cash cow over? It's not right."

"It's nothing more than to build momentum. How can their careful thinking be hidden from me." Ye Fan sneered contemptuously, and ordered: "Presumably next, Changning masters, big bosses, and rich people want us to cooperate. You are busy. NS."

"Yes, I will try to do a good job. Cousin, then I'm going to socialize."

After Liu Anran left, Ye Fan looked at the money tree in a daze. If the money tree had a soul, he really wanted to talk to it.

Let’s learn about the demeanor of the Ye Family when it was in its heyday.

After a long time, Ye Fan took out a piece of information from the drawer, flipped through it, and he muttered to himself: "It's time to check it out."

Go out the door and go downstairs.

Ye Fan went to the meeting place on the sixth floor to take a look, and found many celebrities, dozens of people.

As he was about to leave, suddenly a shout came to my ear: "Xiao Fan."

"Sister Qianqian."

Ye Fan looked around and smiled.

The visitor is Mu Qianqian, Meng Qingyi's best friend.

She dressed up very beautifully, her black long skirt set off her noble and elegant appearance, and her dark hair curled up behind her head, adding a sense of maturity.

"Why are you here?" Mu Qianqian asked suspiciously.

"Haha, I'm here to join in the fun; anyway, I don't need an invitation, so I just got mixed in. It's a fool if I don't eat a banquet for free."

"You little clever ghost."

Mu Qianqian gave Ye Fan a white look and took Ye Fan into the venue.

Ye Fan wanted to find a chance to get away, but Mu Qianqian didn't let him go, and asked mysteriously, "How was that night?"

"what?"

"Cut, pretend to me. At the bar that night, Qingyi was drunk and I left early. What happened afterwards? Did you sleep?"

Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "Sister, don't mention it, you are hurting me. Fortunately, I honestly didn't use my hands, otherwise, I would be sent to the detention center by my fifth sister."

"You're talking about Zhong Ling, that Nizi is indeed very prestigious. Qingyi's six sisters are very good, and you are really a blessing for this kid. Seven sisters of Chen Yuluoyan, and none of them are related by blood. They treat you so well. good."

"Tsk tut!"

Mu Qianqian's face is weird, and his eyes are meaningful.

Ye Fan coughed and changed the subject: "This red wine is not cheap. You have to drink some. I'll pour you a glass."

"Mu Qianqian!"

Here Ye Fan was pouring wine, and he saw a woman in luxurious clothes walking towards Mu Qianqian, and at the same time sneered: "Oh, what are you doing here!"

Mu Qianqian didn't have a good face.

The woman's name was Pan Lian, a lady from the Pan family in Changning's second-rate family. The Pan family is also in the cosmetics business, and she snatched an order before.

Thus, Mu Qianqian and the Pan family became enemies.

Pan Lian and Mu Qianqian couldn't deal with each other, and Mu Qianqian's ability was outstanding and beautiful, which made Pan Lian feel jealous.

"I'm going to ask you something, I'm deaf." Pan Lian asked.

Mu Qianqian is not a vegetarian either, and sneered: "This is not your home. Whether I come or not has anything to do with you, can you control it!"

"I see, you are here to seek cooperation with the Mortal Group, you really laughed out of your teeth."

Pan Lian was full of sarcasm, and mocked: "Do you know what level the Mortal Group is? The Xiao family gave away all the priceless treasures. The group controller is the eldest son of the provincial capital. If you want to cooperate with the Mortal Group, you have to have a face in Changning. Of luxury."

"Look at you, a grassroots-born, humble woman; then what Meiya Group, broke the company."

"At your level, I also want to do mixed work. I want to talk about it. I advise you to get out of it. This is a high-end celebrity banquet, and you can't come from grassroots like you."

Pan Lian's words devalued Mu Qianqian.

Mu Qianqian bit his red lips angrily.

For a long time, she wanted to get involved in the upper class, but unfortunately, even if her Meiya Group's assets were 100 million, she was born in grassroots and was still looked down upon.

Pan Lian humiliated her in public, making Mu Qianqian very uncomfortable.

"Pan Lian, what's the matter with the grassroots? If you push up for a few generations, who is not a farmer yet. You are just a rich second generation. You only know that you have a good parent. But I am different. I started from scratch on my own. I am a rich generation with my ability to make money. What qualifications do you have to mock me? You should reflect on and learn from me!"

Mu Qianqian's voice was loud, neither overbearing nor overbearing.

The venue was too big, the music was melodious, and the voices were full of people. Mu Qianqian's voice was suppressed; but the small circle around the two was quiet, and applause continued.

When Pan Lian saw this, he was very embarrassed, and stomped angrily: "Mu Qianqian, you bitch, you actually humiliate me, and you deserve it too!"

"Madam calms down, come and have a drink."

"thanks."

Pan Lian took the wine glass.

Suddenly reacted and raised his head angrily: "What do you call me?"

Ye Fan said seriously: "Auntie. Isn't it? In this case, you are a **** like a bitch. It is polite to call your aunt, do you want me to call you a bitch?!"

The small circle is quiet again.

Eyes fell on Ye Fan, and everyone couldn't help but laugh.

Mu Qianqian was cheerful in his heart and secretly smiled; Ye Fan urged: "Auntie, drink quickly, and remember to change clothes after drinking. The boss is not young, and he has bare buttocks. It's really not ashamed."

"What's the meaning?!"

Pan Lian was at a loss. After scanning around, she found that the people around were a little dumbfounded, some were contemptuous, and some were laughing and talking...

Suddenly, Pan Lian came and felt: There was a hint of coolness below.

Reached out and touched the back...

"what!"

Pan Lian exclaimed.

There was a big hole in the back of the long skirt, and the inside was clearly visible.

For a time.

Pan Lian's face is red, her whole body is hot, and she can't wait to get into it. Wherever she dared to stay, she hugged her legs and hugged her waist, fleeing in a desperate manner.

Everyone laughed.

Unexpectedly, a young lady who was so waved would come to the banquet in broad daylight without even wearing underwear.

Gee, it's really ruinous!

"puff."

Mu Qianqian couldn't help it anymore, laughed out loud, and gave Ye Fan a thumbs up.

"How did you do it."

"What did you do?"

Mu Qianqian snorted; "You still pretended to be garlic with me, didn't you make the hole behind Pan Lian."

Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders and said calmly; "The wicked have their own retributions, so God can't stand it anymore."

"cut."

Mu Qianqian was happy, but he still reminded, "Pan Lian, that woman must report to her, we will leave after playing for a while, and the province will be entangled by her."

The other end.

Pan Lian hurriedly changed into a denim suit and returned to the meeting place. A third-rate young lady ran and said, "Sister Lian, you are famous for everything."

"What?"

Pan Lian flipped through the message on her mobile phone, and in small circles, she was rumored that she "does not wear panties, she has a lonely body", and there are even some photos and videos.

Suddenly, Pan Lian turned black and almost fainted.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man walked up and scolded with a dark face; "You still have the face to come back, and now it's alright, the Pan family has become a big joke. They are all saying that the family style has been corrupted and my goddaughter has no way! Don't let me go! go home!!"

Pan Lian's canthus is about to split.

She was so angry that instead of leaving the venue, she came to the central area of ​​the venue. She looked around and finally found the person she was looking for.

"Hey, Brother Jun Jun, here."

"Pan Lian."

"Brother Jun, I have something to do with you, please help me. Help me out of my anger and teach a little bitch."