Provoked by a wealthy family, the emperor's confused wife

Chapter 106 What a ridiculous idea
With her flamboyant demeanor, she tightly held Cen Fangfei's arm as if announcing her relationship with the Fan family to everyone in the city.And Ye Weiwei even found Ji Fang's name in the author column of the newspaper.

It is not surprising that magazines and newspapers exchange news frequently.It's just that Ji Fang's hatred for her can be seen, and she keeps reporting news that is not good for her, which is another blow to her heart that has been worsened.

And the Fan family, are they all crazy?They actually asked a reporter early in the morning to announce the unsuccessful engagement last night, and they had such a deadlock last night.

Ye Weiwei scratched her hair, thinking that the two parents of the Fan family had been beaten to the head with a stick, and would do such absurd things again and again.

On the side of the road, an extended BMW car slowly drove up. It was luxurious black, with a polished body and shiny tiles. It was definitely an exclusive product for wealthy families.

Through the opened door, a woman dressed in black jumped out, and with her support, a dignified old lady in a luxurious and elegant dress came down.

She looks more than 60 years old, with a fat body, white hair, and accumulated wrinkles on her face, she is approaching Ye Weiwei step by step.

Ye Weiwei stared at her blankly, the old lady raised her eyebrows and said majestically: "Miss Ye, do you still remember me?"

Ye Weiwei's mind was spinning wildly, and she quickly remembered the old lady she met last night, Fang Ziyi's grandma.

Standing in front of her, she clearly had something to say.Ye Weiwei nodded in a daze, and called softly, "Grandma of the Fang family."

The old lady Fang snorted, her critical eyes rolled on her body, and she spoke very rudely: "Look at your ordinary girl, you have a big heart, you can actually force my Yiyi to die or live, Almost jumped off the building!"

Ye Weiwei was taken aback by her words, raised her hand to look at the newspaper, Fang Ziyi on it was beautiful and lively, bright and seductive, how could she jump off a building?

Mrs. Fang also saw the newspaper in her hand, and frowning, her stern gaze fell on her again: "Yiyi is my only granddaughter, and she has never experienced setbacks since she was a child. There is no doubt that something like this happened last night. Cut her heart with a knife!"

The old lady Fang had a sad expression on her face. The only darling granddaughter was wronged more than she was wronged.

"Miss Ye, it seems that you have also seen it. Both the Fan family and the Fang family have admitted their engagement last night. We can't just watch Yiyi jump off the building and ignore it. Therefore, our two families have decided to accept this reality. Now Yiyi is Fan The prospective daughter-in-law of the family."

"..."

Ye Weiwei looked at the old lady in disbelief, still remembering what she said when she scolded Fan Jili last night. "Yiyi is young and ignorant, aren't you people in their decades ignorant?" Why did everyone become ignorant overnight and play this ridiculous thing?
The old lady Fang's blessed body was wrapped in her clothes. She pushed away the person who was supporting her, and stood up with a dragon's crutch on her back, looking at her imposingly. "Although you young people like to fall in love freely nowadays, a marriage without the blessing of your parents will not last long. Miss Ye, just ask for any conditions you have, and we will try our best to satisfy you."

Ye Weiwei finally understood that the old lady who dared to love Fang came here to ask her to give up her seat.

She is a man of reason and not authority, and what Mrs. Fang said is getting more and more outrageous. She simply raised her eyes to meet her eyes, straightened her back, and said loudly: "Grandma Fang, the conditions you mentioned mean giving money. Okay. How much are you going to give? A million or ten million?"

Old Madam Fang Lei raised her eyebrows and frowned several times, humming dissatisfiedly: "I didn't expect you to be so greedy!"

"It's not greed." Ye Weiwei spread his hands like a ruffian, smiled beautifully, and said with a sarcastic smile, "It's because of your face, if Fang Ziyi, a man who can be bought for tens of thousands of yuan, also Doesn't that mean her vision is too low?"

"What a sharp mouth!"

"What a ridiculous idea!"

After picking up Old Madam Fang's ending, Ye Weiwei raised her volume, overshadowing Old Madam Fang's voice.

The old lady Fang was stunned on the spot, and Ye Weiwei became angry. Regardless of politeness, respect for the old and love for the young, she poured out what was in her heart: "What do you think of Fan Mubei? Objects? Priced auction? Do you think Fang Ziyi can get happiness by buying him by force? Haven't you heard the saying "If you love me, I will?"

"You...you..." Old Madam Fang blushed, pointed a finger at her and kept shaking, so angry that she was about to have a heart attack.The person who helped her quickly comforted her chest and took medicine to take. Ye Weiwei didn't expect her to be so fragile, and she was so frightened that she stood there blankly not knowing what to do.It wasn't until I saw her grabbing a handful of medicine and swallowing forcefully, and then panting slowly became normal, that I felt a little relieved.

"Anyway, listen up. Yiyi is now the daughter-in-law recognized by the Fan family. Let me know when you figure it out!" Mrs. Fang's tone didn't change, she dropped a phone number and left angrily.

Ye Weiwei stood on the side of the road and looked at their luxurious car leaving high-spiritedly, and the phone number on the meager paper in his hand. He had mixed feelings and couldn't tell what it was like.

In one day, she lost her job and would lose Fan Mubei again. What kind of bad luck did she encounter?
In a terrible mood, I looked at my watch, it was not yet noon.I can't go back at this time, or my mother will be suspicious.Walking all over the street with a cardboard box in his arms, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Fan Mubei, but felt that his task was tight. Making such tangled calls at this time would affect his work, so he pressed a few times to give up.

After walking around for a long time without doing anything, she was finally tired. She sat by a milk tea stand by the side of the field and ordered a cup of milk tea.

"Hello, five yuan." The young stall owner brought up the milk tea, Ye Weiwei took out the wallet with a pout, opened it, and saw Fan Mubei's dowry bank card.

Pick it up, weigh it carefully, and the words Fan Mubei written on the back are clear and powerful, just like his style of doing things.How is he now?Is work tiring or dangerous?Since the last time she experienced a terrorist attack, she could already imagine how thrilling his daily life was.

It's tantamount to licking blood on the tip of a knife.

"Miss?"

The stall owner's reminder pulled her back from her thoughts, and she took out five yuan to pay for the milk tea with embarrassment, and took the card back.

With this card, their lives and their mother's medical expenses can be worry-free, but her dream...

Reporter, are you getting further and further away from her?

She promised her father that she would be a great reporter like him, now?
Tears dripped down, Ye Weiwei covered her face sadly and began to cry.

"Fahai, you don't understand love, the Leifeng Pagoda will fall..."

In this mood, the funny ringtones of the mobile phone can no longer inspire a trace of optimism, Ye Weiwei wiped her tears and took out her mobile phone, listlessly said: "Hello?"

"slight?"

On the other end, isn't it Fan Mubei's familiar voice condensed in the magnetism?
With a bump in her heart, she forgot her sadness for a moment and asked, "Where are you?"

"Go on a mission." Fan Mubei's voice was soft enough, as if he was not allowed to speak loudly because of the environment.Hearing Fan Mubei's voice at this time was like sending charcoal in a timely manner. Her lost heart finally found a little bit of comfort.

"I miss you." After saying this, her tears flowed down again.The other end seemed to sense her strangeness, and asked a little anxiously: "What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

"..." He is on a mission, can he distract him by talking about those worrying things?Ye Weiwei quickly analyzed the situation, and finally tried her best not to choke up, pretending to be nonchalant and said: "No...it's okay, I'm fine, I go home to sleep every day after work, and go to work after sleep, Good luck, I'm getting fat, don't call me a pig next time you see me."

She giggled hard, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Fan Mubei listened quietly at the other end, Ye Weiwei was afraid that he would be exposed if he continued speaking, so he smiled and pretended to be indifferent: "I won't bother you when you are on a mission, I will go to interview later Well, goodbye."

After hanging up the phone vigorously, she held the phone in her heart, and finally cried out loudly.

Fan Mubei, who was monitoring the distance in the deep mountains and dense forests, took back the phone, frowned deeply, looked at the phone and pursed his lips in silence.

"My little apprentice is not right." Shen Hao, who was in the position of the sniper, turned his head and narrowed his eyes quickly, and Huang Guangming, the technician of the docking satellite device, quickly switched the monitoring channel and gave Shen Hao a hard look.

Uncharacteristically, Fan Mubei did not scold everyone, but just looked at the phone and fell into deep thought.

"What will happen to her?"

Shen Hao blinked his eyes seeing the monster, and was deeply surprised by the sudden question raised by the leader of the organization.The leader of their organization is omnipotent and omniscient in the hearts of the team members, so he would ask him questions?

Shaking his head like a rattle, he said casually: "I have to go home and ask my little apprentice to find out."

A small voice came from the ears, Fan Mubei got up and clapped his hands and said: "The task is completed, the exercise is over, order all the team members to gather at the training ground!"

The signal soldiers immediately blew signal flares into the sky, and the group of people hurriedly disappeared into this desolate jungle.

Half an hour later, Fan Mubei appeared at a certain airport. He was dressed in simple casual clothes, covering his strong body muscles. His slender body was tall and elegant. Except for the slightly tense muscles on his face, he could no longer tell Traces of secret group members.

On the opposite side, it was Shen Hao who ran over huffing and puffing, and handed a bag to him, saying: "Don't worry, the marriage certificate and all the things you probably need are packed inside."

Fan Mubei nodded lightly. Even without the attire of a member of the secret team at this time, he was so domineering and suffocating. Although he was handsome enough to smoke, the men and women passing by only dared to look at it from a distance, and no one dared to approach him.

He turned around and strode onto the plane.

Ye Weiwei wandered around outside boredly for a whole day, but her boredom was still not relieved, and she walked to her home listlessly, and stood downstairs desperately trying to adjust her state.She didn't want her mother to see the clues, so she kept taking deep breaths and exhaling deeply, reminding herself: "Don't let my mother see it, don't let my mother see it."

(End of this chapter)