"Oh, Young Master, it's already this time. Before you get up, don't you be afraid that your sister-in-law will be impatient and run away with others."

The visitor looked joking and his voice was quite loud. He didn't knock on the door, and he rushed into Yang Fan's bedroom without hesitation.

"Wang Wei, I said you are a chicken. It seems a bit unreasonable to come here so early to disturb people's dreams." Shortly after Kexin left, Yang Fan, who had a nightmare for a nightmare, slept in a daze for a while until he was awakened by the man in front of him.

Yang Fan looked at this bad friend helplessly. Fortunately, Kexin left early and didn't let the other party see it, otherwise he wouldn't know how this kid would blackmail him.

"Oh my eldest son, it's still early, it's almost half past six. I guess my sister-in-law is almost waiting for the wedding car is already waiting underneath."

The eldest young master was a joke about Yang Fan by several close friends, referring to his natural fate as a young master, but unfortunately he was born into a wrong baby. He had a very good look in his words and deeds.

Wang Wei pretended to cover his eyes, looking heartbroken, "In order to make up for my injured heart, just hand over the red envelope."

"Well, we've prepared it, each person has 10,000, and everyone will meet." Yang Fan said with a smile while wearing clothes.

When Wang Wei heard this, his eyes suddenly flashed with the symbol of ￥, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt something was wrong. Although the engagement ceremony was not a formal wedding, there were at least hundreds of guests passing by. There were so many people each, at least millions of money spilled out. This seemed to be not the style of the young master in front of him.

Thinking of this, Wang Wei felt cold. He put his hands in front of his abdomen and rubbed them twice. He said ai: "How can you be so embarrassed? Everyone is so familiar with you. Just just want to just want it. But that money is RMB, right?" At this moment, Wang Wei no longer dreams of US dollars or pounds. He would be content if the RMB did not depreciate.

But reality is very cruel.

The three words "Vietnam Dong" were spit out of Yang Fan's mouth, almost making Wang Wei angry. Just as he was struggling with how much RMB 10,000 Vietnam Dong could be exchanged for, Yang Fan had quietly left.

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Amazing, this is the most intuitive feeling when Yang Fan saw Ke Xin appearing in costume at the first sight. Until he drove to the Sheraton Hotel, Yang Fan still felt like he was in a dream. The beautiful and exquisite woman in front of him, who looked like a fairy in the painting, was about to become his fiancée?

"Wife, what did the gesture your friends made mean when they left just now?" Yang Fan took advantage of the time he was holding the bride-to-be out of the car and said softly in the other person's ear.

When Ke Xin heard this, she immediately gritted her silver teeth and said, "Double the red envelope."

"How many?"

"Five thousand." Immediately afterwards, Kexin added: "Japan yen."

Could it be that it is really close to Zhuzhe Chi? Yang Fan thought with some depression, but he naturally would not say so badly at the moment, "Wife, you are so cute."

"If you let me, the bride will lend us a little bit." In Yang Fan's astonished gaze, Ke Xin was swept away by her female companions. Yang Fan, who was standing on the spot, could only shrugged helplessly and smiled with a few words of self-deprecatingness.

Although the ceremony had not officially begun, there were shaking figures everywhere on the huge lawn, and various sounds were mixed. Such a picture fell into Yang Fan's eyes and felt familiar. His mind was a little confused. He was sure that it was his first time to come to this place.

When Yang Fan talked about this conflicting emotion with several friends, the other party smiled and replied: "Probably, you are fascinated by your sister-in-law and are dreaming about today."

dream?

When Yang Fan heard this, his body trembled involuntarily. In an instant, Yang Fan seemed to have grasped a little clue, and several inexplicable scenes appeared in his mind. Just as he was about to dig carefully, a bell from the distance woke Yang Fan from his thoughts, and the engagement ceremony was about to begin.

Yang Fan took a few deep breaths and rubbed his face twice with both hands, temporarily throwing the trouble aside. Today is a festive day. If he kept his face bitterly, it would seem very inappropriate.

Because neither side was present, the ceremony soon came to an end amid the sound of kindness and blessings. As long as Yang Fan put a ring that symbolized the unity of gold and silver on the woman's middle finger, the engagement ceremony was completed.

Under Kexin's shy eyes, Yang Fan gently held the right hand of the beauty with silk gloves, and was about to put the gold and silver concentric ring on it, a very inappropriate sound of car sound suddenly rang out.

It immediately attracted everyone's attention. I don't know who actually put on such a big shelf. Sheraton's wide lawn was full of various high-end cars, and there were nearly a hundred cars. Wang Wei and several others went to argue, but were blocked several meters away by the people who got out of the car.

No one noticed that when the car with a capital license plate appeared in everyone's sight, Fang Kexin's calm pretty face turned pale like snow, her heels were unstable, and she seemed to have a shaky feeling.

Seeing the abnormality of the beauties beside her, Yang Fan turned around and happened to see Ke Xinqiang's cheering expression and pale face, "Ke Xin, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Yang Fan knew that the woman with a weak and charming face in front of her actually had a strong heart. What happened to make her afraid of being like this.

"Fan, I..." A trace of undecided worry flashed across Kexin's delicate face. She had a lot of words to say, but she didn't know where to start.

On the other hand, an unknown gray-black sedan drove into the lawn extremely arrogantly. The hotel seemed to have been greeted for a long time, so it looked like it was commonplace and was always indifferent.

"Wow, Shijue c8." A car enthusiast couldn't help but murmur when he saw the car. In ordinary people, its popularity may not be as famous as the world-renowned cars such as BMW and Mercedes-Benz, but only those who love cars know that Shijue's purely hand-produced models are the nobles in the car, and the sale of the limited edition has attracted countless people. It is said that China has only received 30 places. In China, people who can own this sports car are all with deep background and powerful people.

In comparison, although Yang Fan now has a net worth of tens of millions and is considered successful in his career, the difference between him and that person is not a little bit different.

Under the curious eyes of the audience, a young man with very ordinary clothes walked out of the Shijue car. He did not have the arrogance that everyone imagined, but it became more and more curious. What was the other party doing here?

"Kexin, you've played a little this time, so let's go back with me. This is what Uncle Fang said." The young man took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose with a calm expression and said gently.

Kexin unconsciously took two steps back towards Yang Fan. Her charming eyes were no longer as flexible as before. Many guests present slowly saw some tricks, but no one could tell what was going on.

"Who are you? Why should you take Kexin away?" At this time, Yang Fan suppressed the doubts in his heart. As Kexin's prospective husband, he has the responsibility and obligation to protect everything from the other party in any case.

It seemed that the young man looked at Yang Fan seriously for the first time. After a while, he put on his glasses very gentle and said, "I am Kexin's fiancé. This is what the old people from both families have already booked. If you don't want to cause trouble for yourself and your family and friends." The young man made a gesture of asking for help, indicating that Yang Fan could leave. Although he was saying threatening words and his tone was not high, the calm tone and his natural expression had a charm that could not question the truth or falsehood he said.

When Yang Fan heard this, he was full of disbelief. The three big words "Fiancé" echoed in his ears. If this person was Kexin's fiancé, then what was he? "You're talking nonsense..." If it weren't for the friend around him who held him quickly, Yang Fan had already rushed up. Those well-dressed bodyguards were not good at first sight, and they might not be able to attack him.

"Kexin, Uncle Fang is really angry. If you don't go back with me, you know, his temper... it won't be a good ending at that time." The young man gradually lost his patience. People from family backgrounds like them have nothing to do on weekdays, and their family members won't say anything, but now the other party has obviously stepped on the line, so it's no wonder Uncle Fang is so angry.

After a moment of silence, Ke Xin, who had made a decision, raised her pale face and smiled miserably, "Okay, I'll go back with you, but you are not allowed to do anything. I will go back to explain to my father if there is anything."

The young man smiled indifferently. With his pride, he really disdained to care about people of this level. Ke Xin seemed to have some understanding of this and did not say more.

"I'm sorry, I've been wasting so much time today. Today's... is just a game. Thank you for accompanying me to spend this unforgettable festival." After that, Ke Xin bowed to the guests around and bowed.

Looking at Fang Kexin, who was surrounded by several black-clad bodyguards, from beginning to end, the other party never looked at this side again, and resolutely got on the fragrant car and left.

Looking at Yiren's figure leaving, there was a faint fragrance between his fingers. Could it be that everything in the past is fake?

Who is that person?

Yang Fan felt a lot of depression in his chest, his face turned red, and finally a mouthful of blood stasis spurted out and fell into a coma.

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Chapter completed!