Chapter 277

"Really?"

Ye Fan grinned and his eyes were full of longing. You know, he didn't have many hobbies in his life, and watching beautiful women is one of his few hobbies.

Now hearing that he can see a beautiful woman who is both good-looking and rich at home, he is naturally not happy.

Maybe

I'm lucky to make friends.

"Just think about beauty. My sister already has a boyfriend." Yun shiye glanced at Ye Fan and smiled disdainfully.

"All right."

Ye Fan touched his nose and reluctantly gave up the idea in his heart.

After they walked into the hotel, he found that the hotel was chartered. All the private rooms were kept clean and sealed with black seals.

On the walkway, there is a red stall more than ten meters long, both sides are also filled with all kinds of flowers, and a special pigment is written on the ceiling: Happy Birthday to Princess Julie!

"Sleeping trough, it's too rich."

Ye Fan could no longer resist the shock in his heart and exclaimed in surprise. He didn't expect that yunshiye's friends could be so rich.

I'm afraid the daily fee of this hotel alone will be more than one million. In addition, all kinds of service fees and labor fees will be more than two million.

Spending 2 million on a birthday is a figure he can't even think of.

"Eh, with your property, if you want to contract such a hotel, it's too simple. Why do you envy others?" Yunshiye turned his head suspiciously, and a pair of black eyes stared at him, with a tone full of curiosity.

"... who said that."

When ye fan heard yunshiye's words, the corners of his mouth raised a bitter smile and said helplessly, "you really think I'm rich. I won the grand prize this time."

"But with your strength and skill, you can find a job at will, with an annual salary of at least one million."

Who knows, Yun shiye just keeps holding on to this point and keeps nagging on one side.

Ye Fan was a little impatient when he was nagged, so he had to pull it casually: "that's because my wife likes me to be plain."

But he didn't know that he had just finished.

Yunshiye's eyes flashed a trace of loneliness. She answered, pulled a smile around her mouth, and said with some envy: "then she must be very happy."

"Yes!"

Ye Fan nodded.

During the conversation, they had already come to the private room. At this time, the private room was in full swing. There were more than a dozen tables in it, and all of them were full of people.

"Is this your friend?" Ye Fan glanced around and his eyes fell on one of the tables.

I saw a foreign girl sitting on a chair with extraordinary temperament. She looked at a white skirt and her facial features were very beautiful, especially her dark yellow eyes. Just one look could make people fall into it.

"Yes, her name is Julie. She is a good friend of mine." Yunshiye smiled and hurried over.

When the Lord Julie saw yunshiye, she stood up gracefully and spoke fluent Chinese: "poetry, you're coming."

"Yes." Yunshiye nodded, then took out a small black box from the bag, handed it to Julie, smiled and said, "here's my birthday present for you. Happy birthday!"

"Thank you." Julie looked very moved. She held the gift in one hand and covered her mouth with the other hand.

Both of them had their own beauty. Now they gather together, which adds beauty to the beauty, which directly attracted the hot eyes of many men on the scene.

And Ye Fan stood aside, it seemed a little redundant.

He scratched his head awkwardly and wanted to find a place to sit down. Unexpectedly, yunshiye directly grabbed Ye Fan's arm and said carelessly, "this is my good friend. He specially came to your birthday party today."

"Hello, my name is Julie. Thank you very much." Julie smiled at Ye Fan and stretched out her hand.

Ye Fan shook hands and said, "Hello, nice to meet you."

After the two said a few polite words, Julie went to meet the other guests. Ye Fan was relieved and followed yunshiye to find a place to sit down.

As soon as he sat down, Ye Fan glanced away and suddenly found himself at the opposite table.

Unexpectedly, there was a young man in a red coat on fire. The young man had a joking smile on his mouth and provocatively raised his eyebrows at him.

you 're right!

Sitting opposite him, it was the fire he met at the auction venue. At the moment, he seems to have recovered almost, but he still looks a little bad.

"Why is he here?"

When ye fan saw the fire, he had a bad feeling in his heart, frowned and said.

He always felt that the fire sound seemed to hold an enemy's eyes on himself.

And his face was gloomy and terrible.

He was afraid that the bastard's head would suddenly cramp and ruin his good mood.

"Normally, in order to increase business contacts, large families like this will invite many people from large families to participate."

Yun shiye looks normal.

With the increasing number of guests around, Ye Fan suddenly found that the contacts of this big family are different.

In the huge private room, some can't hold up.

Julie seemed to have found out about it and took the staff aside to secretly discuss something.

Soon, Julie walked onto the stage embarrassed, picked up the microphone and said, "everyone, because of our budget error, this private room can't hold so many people, so we plan to temporarily change the private room. Please follow me."

With that, she stepped off the stage and led everyone to the private room next door.

Compared with the current private room, the private room next door is much larger, but a very disturbing thing happened.

Originally, Ye Fan was sitting on the table. Yun shiye and some people he didn't know.

As a result, Huoming didn't know what was wrong with his head. He suddenly ran over, smiled and changed his position with a guest and became the person at his table.

"Ye Fan, long time no see!"

Huoming smiled and greeted Ye Fan.

"No, I haven't seen you for a long time. We met yesterday. It's just that you seem to be ill with anger."

Ye Fan took a faint look at the fire, with a trace of irony in his tone.

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Huoming's face became gloomy. He didn't expect that the bastard dared to directly humiliate his wound in public.

What happened yesterday was a humiliation for him.

Ye Fan's words are to sprinkle salt on his wound.