Outside Haiyuan Pavilion, the clouds and mists are vast and blue waves are vast.

In the hall, Ye Fan stood proudly at the top and received congratulations from all nations.

The moment Ye Fan took the stage, everyone present was shocked.

After all, there are so many people present, not many have truly seen Ye Fan with their own eyes.

Before this, many people thought that Mr. Chu, who is famous in Jiangdong, must be a middle-aged man who has already started a family and a career like Li Er, Chen Ao and others.

However, when Mr. Chu really appeared in front of them, everyone was naturally deeply shocked by Ye Fan's youth.

"At such an age, he has already dominated Jiangdong."

"Ten years later, will Mr. Chu become famous in China?"

Countless people sighed deeply.

Some people tremble, some people respect them.

Of course, some people are shocked, some are panicked, and some are unbelievable.

Qiu Mucheng was speechless for a long time.

Before this, he had been puzzled.

Why, in Jianghai City, Ye Fan attracted many heroes to worship?

Why is the young master of the Shen family respectful to him?

Why is Ye Fan not afraid of the Fan family, the Ma family, and even the Li family in Yunzhou not taking it seriously?

It turns out that this is his dependence.

"Mr. Chu?"

"What a Mr. Chu."

"Ye Fan, you won, it was me who was wrong."

"You're right, I don't know you at all."

"It's because I have a short vision. After three years of marriage, I don't know what you can do."

"I don't know how you exist!"

Qiu Mucheng's eyebrows and eyes were red. She looked up at the man standing tall and dazzling like the sun, whispering sadly.

As his wife, she should be happy for him at this moment.

But for some reason, Qiu Mucheng couldn't laugh at all.

There is only heavyness and self-deprecating in my heart.

"He...is he really Mr. Chu?"

"But...but, how is this possible~"

On the side, Susie's mood was definitely not much better than Qiu Mucheng.

When he saw Li Er and Chen Ao and others worshipped Ye Fan in a respectful voice, Su Xi felt that her mind was not enough, and the whole worldview seemed to collapse at this moment.

Above her pretty face, there was paleness and panic.

"No... impossible?"

"It can't be him, how could it be him."

"He is a cowardly son-in-law and a poor disciple in the countryside. How can he be Mr. Chu?"

“No~”

“This is impossible~”

Susie kept shaking her head, tears were flowing like a tide, flowing along her pretty face.

No one can understand Susie's current state of mind.

When Susie learned that Ye Fan was the little piano prince she had once had a crush on, she suffered a huge blow.

However, she never expected that Mr. Chu, who she regarded as her idol and male god, was actually Ye Fan.

At this moment, Susie only felt that life was playing a huge joke on her.

"Why?"

"Why is it him?"

"Why~"

Never once, Susie felt as she was now that her life was so ironic.

When Susie was stunned, Fan Zhongxian was also trembling.

His eyebrows were red and his whole body was almost stinging.

"impossible?"

"Why is it him?"

"He is a country loser and has no power in his son-in-law. What kind of virtue can he do?"

Fan Zhongxian clenched his palms, gritted his teeth and growled. His fingertips were deeply trapped in the flesh and blood.

This is the most painful thing in life.

The person who was once stepped under his feet suddenly stood at a height that he could not reach.

It is conceivable how angry and unwilling Fan Zhongxian is now.

Even Fan Zhongxian is like this, let alone the old lady of the Su family.

From the moment Ye Fan stepped onto the top of the clouds, Old Lady Su stayed in place like a stone sculpture.

His eyes were staring at him and he couldn't say a word.

The heart is filled with endless fear and regret.

It was not until this time that Old Lady Su knew what kind of person she had despised before.

"You once said that in your eyes, Ma Mingbo is an ant and dust, and billions of villas are just jokes."

"I thought at first that all this was just your teenager's arrogance."

"Now it seems that I was wrong, I was very wrong."

"You are right. Compared to you, we are indeed frogs in the well, and we are indeed ants and dust."

"We're wrong, we're all wrong~"

"Everyone underestimated you."

Old Mrs. Su shook her head and smiled, her eyes full of self-deprecation.

She never expected that she had been smart enough to see countless people, and finally saw Ye Fan.

On the stage, Ye Fan stood with his hands behind his back.

Above the pretty face, there is a lot of passion.

He looked down at everyone below the stage and waved his hand: "Okay, everyone should take their seats."

"Li Er, please inform me and prepare for the banquet."

"Mr. Chen and others came from afar. As the hosts, you and I must entertain everyone well."

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Li Er nodded immediately: "Don't worry, Mr. Chu, everything has been arranged."

"However, before the banquet, the dog wanted to give Mr. Chu a glass of wine to express his feelings."

While speaking, Li Er turned his head and shouted to the outside of the corridor: "Ziyang, why don't you come in quickly and toast Mr. Chu?"

The third son of Lei was afraid of falling behind, so he immediately shouted to the outside: "Aoting, come and toast Mr. Chu too."

"Here's here."

At this time, outside the hall, the voices of Li Ziyang and Lei Aoting came.

Immediately afterwards, two men in suits, each carrying a glass of red wine, walked over in the direction of Ye Fan.

The one who walked in the front was Li Er's son, Li Ziyang.

"Mr. Chu, you are the best and famous in Jiangdong."

"When Ziyang was abroad, Mr. Chu's name was already well-known."

"Today, we will finally meet."

"I would like to pay homage to Mr. Chu with this wine."

"To express Ziyang's infinite respect to Mr. Chu."

Li Ziyang began to speak respectfully from a distance.

"Oh, Mr. Li, do you really want to toast me with wine?"
To be continued...