Ye Zichuan saw many people.

But basically he was not familiar with it, Lin Yuyao was very familiar with it, and walked over to talk with them.

Ye Zichuan was a little helpless.

I really wasn't suitable for this kind of gathering, so I might as well go wandering around in the interstellar space.

Luo Xue did the same. She was naturally cold and sticky to Ye Zichuan. The others... were all clouds.

"You taste this, this is delicious."

Ye Zichuan picked up a small piece of pastry and handed it to Luo Xue's lips.

Luo Xue's pale face flushed slightly, and she opened her mouth and bit down.

"How is it, is it delicious?" Ye Zichuan smiled.

Luo Xue nodded.

In the huge living room, only the two of them will be so free.

"Soil buns!"

A small, but unusually harsh sound rang from the side.

Ye Zichuan turned his head and saw a woman with makeup and a very revealing dress. The split ends of the cheongsam almost reached the crotch, revealing slender and white thighs.

There is a style between the eyebrows and eyes of the woman. Although it looks older, there is a mature charm, which is very tempting to some people with Oedipus complex.

The woman glanced at Ye Zichuan, her eyes filled with disdain and mockery.

It's like watching a hillbilly.

Also, after the entire meeting hall, whoever is not in suits and leather shoes are all elites from all walks of life.

In their mouths, what they are talking about is not real estate, or international news, and any changes in the broader market...

But Ye Zichuan hid beside him to eat cakes, as if he was taking advantage of rice.

When the woman looked at Luo Xue, jealousy flashed in her eyes.

"It looks good, it's just a vase."

Ye Zichuan said lightly: "She is a vase, and it is also a kind of national treasure. You, at best, is a pottery pot made of fired or a semi-finished pottery pot."

"What did you say?" The woman's face changed suddenly.

Luo Xue's age was also over thirty, but it seemed no different from twenty.

This is the place that makes women the most jealous. She was also young.

But now it takes heavy makeup to hide the crow's feet in the corners of the eyes.

"I said you are a defective pot, do you have any comments?"

The woman's eyebrows were almost erected, and her voice became much louder and sharper: "Who do you say, brat, you, who have never seen the world before, dare to criticize me?"

"Ayu, take a look, this hillbilly scolds me like this, you still don't give me a breath."

She changed her voice and shook the arm of the man beside her.

People who are dozens of years old are still acting like a baby here, Ye Zichuan almost spit out the pastry he had just eaten.

The man looks very young, probably only in his twenties.

Ye Zichuan feels that this woman can be this man's mother

It's really heavy.

The man looked at Luo Xue with a flash of surprise and coveting in his eyes.

This was the first time he saw such a delicate woman.

Especially the cold temperament that strangers don't enter is more attractive to some men.

If you can conquer, there will be a great sense of accomplishment.

"Boy, which family are you from?" The man was not reckless, but asked about Ye Zichuan's origin.

"Ye family." Ye Zichuan replied lightly.

"Ye Family?" The man frowned.

In Jianghai City, there seems to be no strong Ye family.

The richest Ye family is only a third-rate family.

Thinking of this, the man's heart suddenly relaxed.

"Even though it was Rong'er who spoke first, you can't insult people like this, right?" The man said lightly, "Well, let's apologize to Rong'er now. I assume that this has never happened."

"If you are in a good mood, maybe I can make friends with you."

He said this, but his eyes fell on Luo Xue involuntarily.

Luo Xue had no expression on her face, her pretty face was cold, and she never looked at him directly from beginning to end.

With her slender fingers like jade green onions, she peeled off a mellow and tender lychee and fed it to Ye Zichuan's mouth.

This scene made the man's face twitch, and a flash of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

"Well, then I am in a good mood now. What happened just now, I assume it hasn't happened, you can leave." Ye Zichuan said casually.

With the sound of Rong'er just now, he got goose bumps all over his body.

Can be regarded as a mother, and she is so kind.

The rich can really play.

But after the man heard his words, his face was completely ugly.

"Boy, you are toasting and not eating fine wine!" His eyes were gloomy: "A hillbilly who has never seen the world, come here to eat and drink, wouldn't you come in?"

"That said, he must have come in. Here, who is not a person with a head and a face, how can this little turtle have an invitation?" The woman next to him agreed, bitter and mean.

"Security, come here!"

The woman yelled, and a security guard not far away came over.

"This lady, is there any problem?"

The woman pointed to Ye Zichuan and said loudly: "What do you think, look at this person, who has been sitting here eating and drinking, and you just got in here, so why don't you kick him out?"

The security guard frowned slightly, then looked at Ye Zichuan: "This gentleman, do you have an invitation?"

"Invitation card? Do you need an invitation card after entering here?" Ye Zichuan asked rhetorically.

When the woman heard this, there was a flash of joy in her eyes.

"Look, you see, I said that he came in, he didn't even come in without invitations. Isn't your heaven and earth the top clubhouse? How can you let a yellow-haired kid come in?"

The security guard also realized the seriousness of the matter and said with a serious face: "This gentleman, please leave now."

"Why should I leave? I came to participate in a friend's auction. It was my friend who invited me to come." Ye Zichuan still sat there like an okay person.

"A friend's auction? Hillbilly, who do you lie to? For someone like you, I think it's best to deal with cleaners and sanitation workers." The woman mocked.

"I said Auntie, there are a lot of old people, can you accumulate some virtue on your mouth?" Ye Zichuan said helplessly.

Auntie made this woman go crazy.

Age is her biggest taboo. Her actual age is over forty years old. Even if it is well maintained, the signs of age on her face are obvious.

Now Ye Zichuan called an auntie, how could she stand it?

"Little bastard, who do you call auntie?" the woman screamed: "Come here to eat and drink, right? I'll let you drink enough!"

With that said, the woman picked up the wine glass and poured it directly on Ye Zichuan.

Ye Zichuan hadn't started yet, but Luo Xue's eyes were cold.

Click!

The splashed wine solidified and directly turned into ice cubes, then fell from the air, and smashed to the ground with a snap.

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