Half a month ago, Ye Qingqing and Yang Yihan were filming on the same crew, and they broke up with Yang Yihan and the crew's three men.

The third male is a young and handsome guy who just debuted. He is a teenager younger than Yang Yihan and is not very famous. His only advantage is that he is handsome. You don’t need to guess that Yang Yihan is stealing fish outside without hiding his fat and big-eared husband.

Yang Yihan probably was afraid that Ye Qingqing would leak the matter, so he took the initiative to do it first, and in turn slandered Ye Qingqing for interfering in her marriage with her husband.

This move turned black and white completely made Ye Qingqing fall into hell and also ruined Ye Qingqing's life.

Ye Qingtian wants to clarify the rumors, of course he has to find Yang Yihan, the culprit.

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Two days later, Ye Qingtian stood in front of the Hilton Hotel.

The charity dinner held by Yang Yihan and her husband Mr. Wang is about to begin.

I heard that the purpose of this dinner was to make netizens believe that Yang Yihan and her husband were more in love, and by the way, they broke the previous rumors that Mr. Wang had cheated.

Therefore, Yang Yihan invited many business leaders, many first-line celebrities, as well as many media.

Ye Qingtian entered the banquet hall with the invitation he bought in advance, found a corner to sit down, and heard the whispers of several rich girls next to him.

"You know, Mr. Wang and Yang Yihan hold this charity dinner, with the real purpose of currying favor with Mr. Lu."

"I have also heard that things like showing love and breaking rumors are all fake."

"Those first-line stars are also tool people, and they are not even important to Mr. Lu."

"Actually, I really want to know Mr. Lu, but unfortunately he was not satisfied with his head and ended up seeing him. Even my father wanted to talk to him about cooperation, but he was turned away."

Ye Qingtian heard it all.

Among these rich girls, Lu Cong, the richest man in Wucheng, is extremely capable and charming. Countless people want to hold his golden thigh.

Ye Qingtian touched her chin.

The richest man, he must be very rich.

I heard that rich people are superstitious.

I just don’t know if Mr. Lu needs fortune telling or feng shui, so of course it is okay to expel evil spirits.

She is good at judging fate, divination, changing luck, exorcising evil spirits and catching ghosts.

The original owner's card is only 50,000 yuan, and she has not announced or worked recently, so she can't live in vain.

"It would be great if I could earn some hard work from the richest man..." Ye Qingtian thought secretly.

At this time, a noise suddenly came from the door of the banquet hall.

Everyone looked towards the door.

Ye Qingtian also looked up.

A handsome man walked in like stars and moon-like stars.

Yang Yihan's obese husband, Mr. Wang, immediately smiled and greeted him. When he stood in front of the other party, he bent over slightly, with a very respectful attitude.

Ye Qingtian raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Is it him?"

It turned out that the famous Mr. Lu was the man who witnessed her beating Sun Zhiwen in the hotel that night.

The rich girls next to him were blushing when they saw Lu Cong appearing.

"Mr. Lu is so handsome! He is more handsome than the photos in magazines!"

"It's a pity that Mr. Lu doesn't like taking photos, and he doesn't like going on TV. He has only received an interview once in so many years, otherwise I will definitely treasure all his materials!"

"Mr. Lu is only twenty-eight years old this year, and he is truly young and promising."

"He is handsome, rich, young, and capable. Who doesn't love such a top-notch man!"

"I don't know which woman deserves him."

Yang Yihan's husband is nearly fifty years old, but he is very respectful in front of Lu Cong, who is in his twenties, which shows how high Lu Cong's status is.

Ye Qingtian was not as excited as a few rich girls, but frowned.

The black and purple aura on the man's body are still swallowing each other.

After not seeing each other for two days, the black aura on Lu Cong seemed to have the upper hand, and he was gnawing on Lu Cong's limbs and torso with his teeth and claws.

The purple aura between Lu Cong's eyebrows was almost unable to suppress the raging black aura.

Ye Qingtian stared at him for a while, suddenly raised her eyebrows excitedly and muttered: "Maybe I can really make some money from the richest man."

Her eyes when she looked at Lu Cong became warm in an instant.

This is her target customer, her future God of Wealth!

She must find an opportunity to get close to the other person when she turns back!
Chapter completed!