In the box, the sound of the cheongsam tearing was particularly harsh.
Song Yuan's shameful part was immediately exposed to Mark's eyes, clearly visible.
"Whoosh!"
Her pretty face instantly turned red and could almost bleed.
Ye Fan, on the other hand, was also dumbfounded. He stood there as if he had been petrified, but his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the white greasy look.
Suddenly, Song Yuan's delicate body trembled, and she quickly retracted her slender legs, covering the slits in her cheongsam with her hands to hide her shame, feeling extremely flustered in her heart.
Are you kidding me?
She is a talented and beautiful young lady from the Song family who is good at dancing. I don’t know how many young men regard her as a goddess.
But now, Ye Fan dared to tease her so boldly and even saw her!
Thinking of this, Song Yuan could no longer maintain her noble and elegant ladylike appearance, her willow eyebrows were upturned, her phoenix eyes were full of evil, she stared at Ye Fan fiercely, wishing to dig out his eyeballs.
"Ahem..."
Ye Fan coughed dryly, quickly looked away, and explained: "Miss Song, this is really a misunderstanding! And it was you who kicked me just now!"
"Does it look good?" Song Yuan asked with a cold face and angrily.
"I swear to you, I definitely didn't see anything! If I did, I would... buy instant noodles without seasoning packets, milk tea without straws, and cans without ring tabs!"
"You... what kind of oath are you talking about? Do you really think that this lady is easy to deceive?" Song Yuan was furious and wanted to rush over and fight Ye Fan.
But then she thought about it, she was just a weak woman with no strength, and now the family bodyguard was not around. If she really pissed off Mark, the consequences would be disastrous.
Song Yuan was originally a proud daughter of heaven, extremely proud, and her life had always been smooth sailing for twenty years. But now that she had known Ye Fan for less than a day, she was repeatedly frustrated, as if she had met her natural nemesis!
The next moment, she took two steps back, looked at Ye Fan warily, and said: "Master Ye, please go, just pretend that what happened today never happened!"
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Ye Fan sat on the sofa, with a smile on his face, and said lightly: "Miss Song, we haven't finished talking just now?"
"Hmph...since you rejected my offer of an olive branch, what else is there to talk about?" Song Yuan said with a straight face.
"Miss Song, I don't want to be your Song family's puppet, but I want to cooperate with the Song family!" Ye Fan said confidently.
"cooperate?!"
Hearing this, Song Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then the expression on her face changed subtly, looking like she was sneering.
Although she didn't speak directly, the implication seemed to be -
Are you worthy?
From Song Yuan's point of view, it was extremely merciful for her to be able to select Ye Fan and give him a chance to rise to prominence!
But Ye Fan actually wants to cooperate with the entire Song family on his own. This is the most ridiculous thing she has heard this year!
Although the power of the Song family in China has only just begun, it cannot be matched by just any cat or dog!
If Ye Fan were the top leader in Huahai City, he would be qualified to say this, but now, he is simply overestimating his abilities and talking nonsense!
…
"Mr. Ye, it seems that I made a mistake. Please leave!" Song Yuan said with a cold face and a stiff tone of voice.
Feeling the change in her attitude, Ye Fan was not annoyed. Instead, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looking confident, and said calmly: "Miss Song, people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. You think I have not cooperated with the Song family.
Is it strong?"
"That's right!"
Song Yuan said without hesitation:
"Young Master Ye, I admit that your martial arts strength is very rare among the younger generation, and you may even be able to aspire to the realm of Grandmaster and establish a sect! But no matter how powerful you are, you are still just a martial artist, and now is the era of hot weapons! Want to
You are not qualified to cooperate with our Song family!"
She deliberately emphasized the word "not qualified" to make him realize the reality.
"Haha... You are right, but I am not just a warrior!" Ye Fan said lightly.
The next moment, Song Yuan only felt that her eyes were dazzled, and Ye Fan who was sitting on the sofa disappeared instantly, and then a strong wind hit her, causing her to close her eyes subconsciously.
However, a second later, when she opened her eyes again, she found that Ye Fan was still sitting on the sofa, maintaining his original posture, as if he had never left.
For a moment, Song Yuan thought she was hallucinating.
"Miss Song, the carving of this jade pendant of yours is really exquisite!"
At some point, Ye Fan had a piece of exquisite jade pendant in his hand. It was pure in color and crystal clear. It was obviously the best kind of imperial green glass. It was priceless. The image of Maitreya Buddha was engraved on it.
After seeing this jade pendant, Song Yuan's expression changed drastically. She subconsciously looked down and saw that her neck was empty.
"give me back!"
Song Yuan's eyebrows were raised, and there was a bit of undisguised anger in her tone.
She didn't expect that Ye Fan actually had such magical movement skills, but this "wonderful empty hand" skill was of no use to the Song family. She couldn't possibly ask Ye Fan to help steal things, right?
More importantly, this jade pendant has a very important meaning to her!
There has been a saying in China since ancient times that men wear Guanyin and women wear Buddha!
The "Buddha" among them does not refer to the Buddha Sakyamuni, but to the Maitreya Buddha, because the shape of the Maitreya Buddha is a smiling face with a big belly, which means happiness is magnanimous, blessed as the East Sea, and open-minded.
This jade pendant was a gift from one of Song Yuan's cousins.
In a big family like the Song family, family ties are actually very indifferent. They fight fiercely with each other for their own interests, just like enemies.
That cousin was the only person Song Yuan was close to, so she always wore this jade pendant, even when taking a shower.
At this moment, Ye Fan spoke again: "Miss Song, these days, do you often feel dizzy and sweat profusely, especially at midnight, when you feel cold all over and wake up from nightmares?"
As soon as these words came out, Song Yuan's face changed drastically, and she couldn't help but exclaimed: "You...how do you know this?"
What Ye Fan said was exactly the symptom she had been experiencing these days.
At first, she thought she was overworking herself and went to the hospital for treatment, but nothing was found wrong. She bought a lot of supplements, but they had no effect after taking them.
Suddenly, Ye Fan's chest straightened up, his eyes pierced like sharp knives, he looked straight at Song Yuan, and continued:
"Ms. Song, in your nightmares, does a man in red always appear and demand his life?"
…
"boom!"
Ye Fan's words were like thunder from the sky, exploding in Song Yuan's ears.
Her pupils suddenly shrank into needle-like shapes, her mouth opened wide enough to swallow her own fist, and she looked like she had seen a ghost, and even her delicate body trembled involuntarily.
Just as Ye Fan said, not only does she often have nightmares, but the same hanged man in red will appear in her nightmares.
But even the people closest to her didn't know about this matter. How did Ye Fan learn about it?
"Who are you?!" Song Yuan looked wary as if facing a formidable enemy.
"Miss Song, don't worry, I'm not a bad person! On the contrary, I'm here to save you!"
Ye Fan said, taking up the inner energy in his Dantian and pouring it into the jade pendant.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a coquettish green light bloomed on the jade pendant, and the temperature in the box dropped sharply.
Song Yuan shivered subconsciously, goosebumps appeared on her skin, and her face was filled with fear.
Invisibly, it seemed as if there was some terrifying existence staring at her.
"Miss Song, it's a good thing you met me today, otherwise I don't know how you died!"
As he spoke, Ye Fan's aura changed drastically, like an unsheathed sword, piercing the sky and splitting Yin and Yang.
The atmosphere in the venue was so depressing that Song Yuan even felt like a pair of invisible hands were grabbing her heart so hard that she almost couldn't breathe.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan kneaded his fingers and said in a voice like thunder: "The Xuanzong of heaven and earth, the root of Wanqi, the Tao is the only one inside and outside the three realms! The eyes of the sky - open!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light shot out from his fingertips and hit Song Yuan's eyebrows.