Shengshijiayuan villa with bright lights.

At the moment, in the hall of Jiang Yufei's house, the atmosphere is very strange.

How do Jiang Zhiyuan and his wife think that the ordinary young man in front of him is not connected with the "black sheep" in his daughter's mouth.

"Meng ran, you talk! Didn't you make a big splash last night? What are you doing now? If you're a man, admit it

Wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, the lady of a big family, looking at the silent young man with a stubborn face.

The son of the vice mayor, who has been watching the drama, also said with a dignified face: "I have several friends who went to the jewelry banquet in Wuyin villa last night. It is said that there is a mysterious young man who makes a big party and takes song Anqi away from muyuanhao."

"This..." Jiang Zhiyuan and his wife looked at each other with complex faces and looked at the young man.

"Xiaoran, is it true what Feifei told Zhiyu? Is it really you who threw out a billion bank cards in a big party? " Fang Xiaoyu swallowed his saliva and asked in a trembling voice.

At the moment, the four people's eyes all fell on Meng Ran's face, all eager to hear Meng Ran's own reply.

Meng ran felt helpless and sighed: "it seems that I can't escape."

Under the four people's gaze, Meng ran finally nodded slowly and said softly, "it's me."

Boom!

These two words are as simple as a bolt from the blue, straight to the four people split.

"Damn it! How could this girl be that mysterious man! I don't believe it! I don't believe it! " Yao Zhiyu clenched his fists. His nails were deeply embedded in the flesh and blood, but he didn't feel it at all.

Jiang Zhiyuan's cigarette has burned to the end of the cigarette. He has no feeling. His lips have been opened and closed several times. He wants to say something, but he can't say a word.

As for the virtuous woman, she broke her tears into a smile and looked at her best friend's son as if she were looking at her own son.

Jiang Yufei stares at Meng Ran's eyes and seems to want to see through the young man's heart.

"Meng ran! You are willing to admit it at last

"You've got money, and you've got to pretend to be miserable! For my mother's birthday, you don't even want to give you something important! "

"Meng ran! Do you think it's exciting to tease others! Do you think it's fun to play with the feelings of us people? "

"Master Meng, you are a billion rich man. Our family temple is too small to accommodate you, the Giant Buddha. We ordinary people with flat heads do not deserve to sit at the same table to eat with you. Please leave. You are not welcome in our family!"

Jiang Yufei pointed to the door and snapped, as if to say all the grievances and regrets in his heart.

"Feifei! Why are you still talking to Xiaoran like that? " Fang Xiaoyu rebuked.

"Mother! He's been teasing us like this, and you're still talking for him Jiang Yufei is unwilling to say.

Meng ran doesn't want Fang Xiaoyu and his wife to know their identity. If Fang Xiaoyu knows her, she will tell her parents.

Although Meng Liran's capital is still hard for them to protect themselves.

If you reveal your identity now, it will bring endless trouble and conspiracy.

Meng Ran is not afraid of it, but once it involves his close relatives and friends, it is absolutely unacceptable to Meng ran.

Considering these, and for the safety of Fang Xiaoyu and his wife, Meng ran shook his head and explained:

"you misunderstood me. It was me who saved song angqi with one billion yuan at the banquet last night, but the money was not mine."

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