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Hearing the complaining female voice, Ye Fan and Yang Yuwei both turned around, only to see a pair of young men and women, not far behind them.

In terms of appearance, the woman is far inferior to Yang Yuwei, but her figure is extremely strong, convex and backward, like a ripe peach.

What's more, the mouth of her evening dress turned out to be a translucent hollow design, with turbulent waves and ready to come out, which made people feel a sense of "suffocation" oppression.

In addition, she also revealed a thick air of wind and dust, which formed a sharp contrast with Yang Yuwei's purity and loveliness.

The man next to him, about twenty-three or fourteen years old, was handsome, fair-skinned, dressed in a famous brand, and was obviously a son of a rich family.

At this moment, he clasped his hands in front of his chest, and his face was arrogant, and he wanted to put his nostrils to the sky.

"Jiaojiao, Wen Shao, I'm sorry to ......" Yang Yuwei hurriedly apologized to the two.

The young man known as "Wen Shao" glanced at Ye Fan with slanted eyes, a touch of gloom flashed in his long narrow eyes, and he said coldly: "Yuwei, who is this?"

"Wen Shao, this is my junior high school classmate Ye Fan, I didn't expect to meet here!" Yang Yuwei said, and introduced the identities of the two to Ye Fan.

It turned out that the girl who could be called "Boba" was called Deng Jiaojiao, and like Yang Yuwei, she was a model of Xinwei magazine.

Wen Shao's name is Wen Zilun, and his family runs a medium-sized entertainment company in the Japanese Kingdom, with hundreds of millions of assets, and has a cooperative relationship with Xinwei Magazine.

In terms of strength, although the Wen family cannot be compared with the four major chaebols, for ordinary people, it is also an existence that can only be looked up to.

Today, it was Wen Zilun who brought his two daughters to this dinner.

Who knew that Yang Yuwei saw Ye Fan's back just now, and she was familiar for a while, so she chased after her, causing the two of them to find it for a while.

At this time, Wen Zilun looked Ye Fan up and down with a scrutinizing gaze, and then showed disdain.

"Yuwei, your classmate, won't you also come to the dinner?" asked Wen Zilun with an eyebrow.

Before Ye Fan could speak, Deng Jiaojiao next to him preemptively said, "Wen Shao, this guy is ...... How can you be eligible to be invited, eighty percent want to go in and eat together!"

Between the lines, there is a strong sense of contempt.

In her opinion, Ye Fan's outfit adds up to hundreds of yuan, which is incompatible with the surrounding splendid environment, just like a flock of chickens and cranes, obviously not a person from the world.

For a while, the atmosphere in the venue became a little awkward.

However, Ye Fan was not angry because of this, and said lightly:

"Noise!"

His tone was understated, without sorrow or joy, as if a hermit who had peeked through the red dust regarded Deng Jiaojiao as a disturbing fly.

"You !!"

Such a reaction made Deng Jiaojiao feel like she was punching into the cotton, and she couldn't get angry.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more tense, Yang Yuwei hurriedly came out to play a round and said, "Wen Shao, I haven't seen Xiaofan for a long time, why don't you let him go in together!"

Although Yang Yuwei didn't know why Ye Fan appeared here, it was obvious that he was not invited to come here to see his dress, so she would say so in order not to make him feel embarrassed.

When Wen Zilun heard this, he pondered for a moment and said, "Okay! Yuwei's face, of course I have to give it! but——"

Speaking of this, Wen Zilun deliberately pulled his tone, squinted at Ye Fan and said: "This dinner is personally organized by the royal family of the Japanese Kingdom, and the people who come to participate are all first-class big people, and if you stomp your feet casually, the entire Japanese Kingdom will tremble! Yuwei, you must take good care of your friend, if he stabs any basket, he will bear the consequences!"

As he spoke, Wen Zilun turned around and strode towards the clubhouse, while Deng Jiaojiao hugged him affectionately, rubbing his arm with Su Hun from time to time.

And Ye Fan's face was still indifferent, and he didn't take the provocative words to heart at all.

Suddenly, Yang Yuwei turned her head to look at him, and asked curiously, "Xiaofan, are you here to travel to the country?"

"Sort of...... Ye Fan said instead: "Yuwei, why are you here?"

"Xiaofan, my grades are not as good as yours, not for reading! But fortunately, I was selected by a talent scout the year before last and brought to the country to participate in training, and then debuted as a magazine model, and now I am also a little famous! But the competition in this industry is too big, after all, models are eating youth and can't do it for long, so I'm thinking about transformation recently! Wen Shao took me and Jiaojiao to this dinner, saying that he would introduce the big bowl of the entertainment industry to us to know!" Yang Yuwei explained.

As she said, the graphic models seem to be glamorous, but there are countless newcomers pouring in every month, and in terms of income, they are a big difference compared to those stars.

Of course, Yang Yuwei's appearance, even in the entertainment industry with beautiful women, is very outstanding.

What's more, her big watery eyes always reveal an innocent demeanor like a fawn, which I feel sorry for, which makes people have a strong desire to protect.

If you meet a good director and a good script, there is a real possibility of a shot.

"Hehe, old classmate, it seems that it won't be long before I can see you on the big screen!" Ye Fan said with a smile.

"Where...... I haven't gotten a word yet!" Yang Yuwei shook her head.

……

The two chatted as they walked into the banquet hall of the clubhouse.

The banquet hall is very large, thousands of square meters, and is luxuriously decorated, with crystal chandeliers imported from Italy on the ceiling, thick Persian handmade carpets on the floor, and Renaissance paintings on the walls, each of which is priceless.

At this moment, hundreds of celebrities have gathered in the venue, men in suits and leather shoes, women in elegant evening dresses, holding red wine glasses, gathered in groups to talk.

Deng Jiaojiao saw a middle-aged man not far away, and exclaimed, "Oh my God! Isn't that the president of Hyuga Co., Ltd.?!"

Seeing her appearance of never seeing the world, Wen Zilun frowned slightly, and said: "Jiaojiao, don't shout! Look over there, Jun Kato, general manager of the Bank of Tokyo, Matsumoto Kiyoshi, chairman of the Wakuni Daiichi Iron and Steel Group, and Jiro Kobayashi, director of Asahi TV, ......"

One by one, the prominent names that came out of his mouth were all big names that ordinary people couldn't talk about.

Deng Jiaojiao's face showed a flattering color, squeezed Wen Zilun's arm with the big white rabbit in front of the Hun Dynasty, and snorted: "Wen Shao, you are so amazing to be invited to this banquet!"

Hearing this compliment, although Wen Zilun was silent on the surface, he was proud in his heart.

But the next moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Yang Yuwei being fighting with Ye Fan, completely ignoring him.

For a while, Wen Zilun showed displeasure on his face, glaring at Ye Fan viciously, his eyes were full of hostility, as if he was regarded as a thorn in his eye and a thorn in his flesh.

For him, Deng Jiaojiao's and cheap is just for fun, while Yang Yuwei, a fresh and refined beauty, is out of the mud and not stained, and she is a panda-like existence in the entertainment industry.

It's just that he also tried to pursue Yang Yuwei, and did not hesitate to give away many brand-name bags and precious jewelry, but Yang Yuwei refused politely.

This time, Wen Zilun took a lot of effort to invite Yang Yuwei to win the heart of the beauty.

He didn't expect that he hadn't launched an attack yet, but he was "cut off" by a stinky boy.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Deng Jiaojiao seemed to have discovered something, and asked, "Wen Shao, there seem to be many Chinese businessmen in this banquet hall?"

Her tone was full of confusion.

In the Wa Kingdom, Chinese merchants were not only not welcomed, but were ostracized, and were less likely to integrate into the circle of high society.

However, in today's dinner, there are surprisingly many Chinese businessmen, which is really a little weird.

"There is a shocking secret involved in this, which ordinary people don't know......" Wen Zilun dragged out his tone and deliberately sold a pass.

At this moment, even Yang Yuwei next to her was hung up with an appetite, and subconsciously asked, "Wen Shao, what is the secret?"

"Hey, hey!"

Wen Zilun smiled slightly, lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Everyone knows that this dinner is held by the royal family of the Japanese Kingdom, and the specifications are very high!

"It's a Chinese man!"