w turned her head back. Looking up, she saw a face that was exceptionally handsome. When she saw him quickly withdraw his gaze from her chest, a playful smile appeared on the corner of the woman's lip...Huo Mei hurriedly said, "Don't worry, don't worry. Relationships can be cultivated gradually. When we have a foundation of feelings, marriage will come naturally."

Ye Fan was shocked, "But I have no house, car, or job in Yanjing..." His subtext was, not to mention lacking emotional foundation, now I don't even have an economic foundation, I can't afford to support your daughter.

"Don't be such a fool," Hua Mei said with feigned displeasure. "It’s not like it's the medieval times, we shouldn't be talking about this stuff! We can earn money slowly together later!" In her heart, however, she was thinking: You have no house, no car, and no job, but you are rich! Every member of the Ye family is worth over 100 million yuan. As long as there is money, everything is possible, even feelings like this can be bought."

Ye Fan stared at Zhu Mei in astonishment, as if he still couldn't believe these words were coming from her. Just a second ago, she had been reluctant to associate with him and Murong Xue because of his poverty, but now she was saying the opposite This drastic change was too much, wasn't it

“Mom! What are you saying!” Murong Xue looked at Zhu Mei with dissatisfaction. She didn't understand why her mother, who had always been a bit domineering, would suddenly become so understanding. If she had known this would happen, she wouldn't have asked Ye Fan to be her fake boyfriend. This time, it was another troublesome matter.

"What's wrong with you You're nineteen now, practically an adult. You should think about yourself, and you should also consider how we feel!" Zhu Mei shouted at her daughter. Now that she finally had a chance to climb the Ye family ladder, she absolutely couldn't let it go easily.

"Stop acting childish!" Murong Lin, who had been burying his head in his meal, slammed down his chopsticks and glared at Zhu Mei. "These are matters for young people to decide themselves. What business is it of yours, you old woman Besides, our Xue'er is going to take the postgraduate entrance exam. Is this the time to be getting married"

Although Murong Lin usually didn't meddle in affairs, it didn't mean he lacked authority in this household. As the head of the courtyard, he naturally had his ways. Now that Zhu Mei saw the old man getting angry, she didn't dare to say another word.

"Being a former dean really does make you more open-minded!" Ye Fan sighed with admiration and picked up his chopsticks again.

But the next moment, he couldn't help but spit out the food in his mouth. Ye Fan stared at Murong Lin with wide eyes, unable to believe what he saw, and remained silent for a long time...

Just because Murong Lin suddenly said a word, it struck Ye Fan who had been tempered by the flames of war. Murong Lin suddenly turned to Ye Fan and said, "Getting married now is indeed not the time, but you can have a baby first. We'll help you raise... Eh, Little Ye, why are you foaming at the mouth..."

Ye Fan didn't know how he finished this meal. All he knew was that after this meal, he had died countless brain cells. Murong Lin and Huo Mei's relentless bombardment was truly terrifying, leaving even Ye Fan, who had been through many battles, somewhat overwhelmed.

In the end, Ye Fan strongly emphasized that he still had something to do, only then did they let him go, allowing Ye Fan to escape in a panic.

After coming out, Ye Fan found a place to light a cigarette. He only felt a wave of dizziness. What kind of thing was this trial Hopefully it wasn't all for show. Although Murong Xue that girl looked alright, if he had to face these two old men every day, he'd rather not.

It seems like I'll have to limit my interactions with Murong Xue's parents from now on!

Thinking of this, Ye Fan savagely replaced the cigarette butt. He put aside Murong Xue's matter for now, there was still one important thing to do. Ye Fan looked at his watch and cried out in his heart, "Damn it, it's already 7:50!"

Jianjie's party seems to be starting at eight o'clock. She had promised Yifei that she would meet her at Jianjie's party at eight o'clock, but the problem is that she doesn't even know where Jianjie's Wanda company is, where the party is being held. Is there still time

To save time, Ye Fan had no choice but to call a car. After giving the driver his address, he urged him to arrive at Wanda Company before 8:00 p.m.

The master driver was dead set against it, saying that the time was too tight and the road conditions were bad. He said if they drove a motorcycle, there would be a high chance of an accident. Ye Fan stuffed a handful of money into his pocket, and the taxi driver finally relented, saying he'd give it a try.

Money isn't everything, but without it, many things become very difficult. Ye Fan understood this truth early on, so he always kept a large sum of cash on him just in case.

This master craftsman's driving skills were truly remarkable. He weaved through the streets with ease, and in no time at all, he left the several cars following him far behind.

At this time, within a secret chamber in Yanjing.

"Report to the Boss, the target has appeared. Currently located on Highway 329. Should we take immediate action" A cold voice came from the phone.

Nan Gong Wen Tian's face was emotionless, and he coldly said, "Number One and Number Two, act immediately. Number Three and Number Four, be ready to reinforce at any time!"

"Yes!" After that exclamation, the phone line went dead.

After hanging up the phone, Nangong Wen slowly addressed everyone: "The target has finally been found. Our ten assassins have all been deployed. Number one and two are responsible for carrying out the assassination, three and four will provide reinforcements at any time, five, six, and seven are responsible for intercepting along the way, and eight, nine, and ten are responsible for cleanup."

Nangong Wen looked around at everyone present, his eyes cold and sharp with a murderous intent. It was clear to all that he was resolute in his heart at this moment.

Finally, Nan Gongwen's gaze settled on the white wolf, his eyes flashing with a strange light!

These ten assassins were arranged by Bai Lang himself. Nan Gong Wen Tian didn't know where he found these people, but he knew for sure they were extremely professional killers!

For this reason, he had also tested their skills. Although they were not as skilled as the Black Rose, the top assassin, they were members of a professional assassin organization who had undergone rigorous training. More importantly, they possessed excellent killing techniques. What impressed Nangong Wentian the most was their perfect cooperation. If one person's strength is limited, then ten people's strength is infinite!

And the ten of them had cooperated countless times, and any target they locked onto had never been able to escape their joint encirclement. This was also why Nangong Wentian was very confident. After careful preparation for so long, it was time to make a move. If he didn't make a move, he would have to strike decisively when he did!

Nan Gong Wen Tian looked into the white wolf's eyes, and saw something new there.

White Wolf, of course, saw the gleam in his eyes. He let out a cold snort in his heart, knowing that Nan Gong Wentian wanted to get rid of him at all times, and he himself had always wanted to take his place. However, the Qing Gang was different from the Xiao Dao Hui. If he rebelled now, White Wolf didn't have a surefire win, so he could only choose to endure.

Facing the white wolf stood a man of stern countenance. Though his hair was half-white, his eyes were bright and piercing. Every now and then, a gleam shot out from those tiger-like eyes that could chill one to the bone!

He, was precisely Xia Jia's current head, Xia Lehe!

To the reader: to disobey her. Even if there was dissatisfaction or disobedience, it wouldn't be a big deal to give them a good thrashing afterwards.Ye Fan thought for a moment, this wouldn't work. He couldn't give...