Chapter: 1917

"Just like you, return Mr. Chu?"

"If you were Mr. Chu, I, Fan Zhongxian, would jump off the stairs immediately!"

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Fan Zhongxian burst out laughing and scolded loudly.

"Damn, you idiot."

"Mucheng will be killed by him sooner or later!"

"Why are there such idiots in the world?" Susie gritted her teeth angrily.

Qiu Mucheng's brows were red, and she roared angrily, "Ye Fan, have you made enough trouble?"

"Chen Ao, Li Erye and other bigwigs gathered here."

"You are making trouble here, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

"This is not your home."


"Aren't they your dad?"

"You got into trouble, no one here will take care of you!"

Qiu Mucheng was so anxious that she was about to cry, and kept questioning Ye Fan.

However, Ye Fan ignored it, and turned a deaf ear to the reprimands of Qiu Mucheng and others.

He walked slowly along the brand new red carpet.

There was no happiness or sadness on her delicate face.

His expression was majestic and cold.

Just like that, under the astonished and trembling eyes of everyone, he walked proudly and stepped up the steps.

Go straight to the highest point of Haiyuan Pavilion.

"Hehe~"

"I really don't know how to live or die!" Fan Zhongxian laughed coldly.

"This idiot."

"How dare a country turtle pretend to be Mr. Chu?"

"Fortunately, my family, Qianqian, has severed ties with him, otherwise, today, she would definitely be implicated by this idiot." Seeing Ye Fan, Mrs. Su also shook her head and cursed.

Qiu Mucheng trembled with anger.

Susie gritted her teeth and cursed secretly: "This bastard, he is really crazy!"

After hearing the words of Mrs. Su and the others, the other guests also laughed and looked at the young man in front of them like an idiot.

"How dare a countryman pretend to be Mr. Chu?"

"It's really looking for a dead end!"

"A soil turtle is just a soil turtle. Don't tell me you haven't seen the world, but now you don't even know if you're dead or alive?" JrNovels.com