Ye Fan's pupils dilated slightly, fixed on Song Chuyu's fair face, as if he wanted to see her through.

is also a rare beauty, and compared with Pojun, this Miss Song's temperament is not inferior. Her appearance and makeup are definitely the best examples among everyone's ladies, her family background, her background, has already topped the sea, coupled with the summer and winter clothes that stand out from the crowd, it is very eye-catching, as soon as she appears, she has become the only focus in the eyes of men.

The combination of the standard oriental goose egg face, the high-tied classical hairstyle, and the delicate facial features gives people an extremely stunning feeling, especially a pair of eyes as bright as stars, sparkling, charming and powerful.

Stepping on high heels, the elegant and generous Song Chuyu walked towards the crowd, and behind her, there were also several personable men following, but when they looked at this side, they didn't look so friendly.

"Ah Sen, don't you want to introduce me?" Song Chuyu's voice is also different from ordinary people, hearing this kind of voice, it is reminiscent of the ethereal dream scene of the empty valley orchid and the flying fairy outside the sky.

Taiwanese beauties' tone is already glutinous, coupled with noble blood, natural temperament, and excellent sound quality, just listening to her is a great pleasure.

In addition, her relationship with Xie Senyang also seems to be quite familiar, calling the prince by his nickname, not every woman has this qualification.

Xie Senyang hurriedly stepped forward to match the two: "Sister Chu Yu, this is Mr. Ye from the mainland." Ye Shao, this is Miss Song of Qianyunxuan. ”

He had already mentioned Ye Fan's identity to Song Chuyu before, and now that the two met in advance, it was exactly what he wanted.

With Miss Song, a beautiful woman who is as beautiful as Mount Tai by her side, any festival between them will come to naught, right?

Song Chuyu handed out a friendly hand to Ye Fan, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, and his posture was elegant and modest.

"Hello Ye Shao, I'm Song Chuyu. She said.

Pinched the woman's hand, the tentacles were slightly cold, Ye Fan met her gaze and smiled: "You are sick." ”

To put it mildly, the people in the hall stood like statues, forgetting the time, forgetting to speak, and all looked at Ye Fan dumbfounded.

The atmosphere became extremely awkward in an instant, whether it was Xie Senyang, the broken army, or even Miss Song herself, who was holding the soft wattle, all felt that her brain was a little short-circuited.

Who holds someone's hand and laughs at them when they first meet and says, "You're sick"?

It's not a greeting, it's a scolding.

"Who are you? How dare you be rude to Chu Yu!" The first to recover from the shock was not Song Chuyu, nor the people around him, but the most handsome of the men in suits not far away.

His reckless voice was a little stiff, and at the same time exposed his nationality and identity.

"Goryeo sticks?" Xie Senyang's group of *** people showed disdainful looks.

These guys are already above the top, and they can't see others being more arrogant than themselves, and on the land of Taipei, it is not the turn of the Koreans to steal their limelight. However, with the presence of the prince and Miss Song, as well as the man possessed by the devil, these guys did not dare to interject at will, for fear of provoking fire.

"Sister Chu Yu, let's go to the box to talk. Xie Senyang glanced at the Korean man and stood up in time to round the field.

Song Chuyu smiled faintly and nodded slightly: "Okay." ”

Immediately, he withdrew his fingers, turned around and held Ye Fan's arm, and walked towards the way he came with a quiet and natural expression.

"Chu Yu!" The handsome young Korean man blocked their way, staring at Ye Fan with a pair of eyes like a wolf, completely treating him as an enemy.

Song Chuyu frowned, looking displeased, but his tone was still very polite and reserved: "Mr. Park, I have already said that I have no right to ask about overseas business, and I should discuss this matter with my father." ”

"Please let go!" Xie Senyang saw that Song Chuyu did not give the other party, and his attitude became tougher, and he took two quick steps and pushed Park Xiangdong away.

The four people who were originally standing behind Park Sang-dong reacted quickly, stepped forward, and surrounded Xie Senyang in the middle.

They are professional bodyguards, because of Park Sang-dong's transcendent identity, these people's personal qualities are very high, and they know the details of the other party to some extent, so they surrounded Xie Senyang but did not make a rash move.

Seeing Xie Senyang being surrounded, the *** stopped doing it, and shouted to the bodyguards one by one, pointing at the other party's camp and scolding.

The bodyguards in the Xuanyun Pavilion rushed over.

The two sides are angry at each other, and there is a tendency to fight wildly!

"Shut up!" Song Chuyu's eyes wandered, and everywhere he passed, everyone closed their mouths and closed their hands.

She is the master of Qianyun Xuan.

Park Sang-dong's cold eyes swept over Xie Senyang and Ye Fan, and he raised his hand to straighten his tie.

"I'm sorry, Ye Shao, I made you laugh. In this case, Song Chuyu apologized to Ye Fan, ignoring the rude treatment suffered by Park Sang-dong, which is more important, and the blind can also see it.

"It's okay, I've seen too many clowns. Ye Fan smiled and hugged the two beauties, hugging left and right, and his arrogant appearance was not concealed at all.

Park Sang-dong, who was already on fire in his belly, burst into flames, pointed at Ye Fan and shouted, "What did you say?

"I said you're a mallet. Ye Fan replied with a smile, "Goryeo mallet." ”

Park Sang-dong pounced viciously, extremely angry!

"Stop him. Song Chuyu ordered in a coquettish voice, and the snow-white mink coat lined her non-angry and powerful face, cold and arrogant, faintly with the restrained momentum of dominating the world.

As soon as Park Sang-dong moved, so did his bodyguards.

In an instant, the footsteps in the hall were chaotic, Park Sang-dong's cronies and bodyguards were entangled with the bodyguards in Qianyun Xuan, and without waiting for others to make a move, as if he had received an order from Song Chuyu, Xie Senyang took the lead and swung his fist and smashed Park Sang-dong's face!

These top princes of high society, regardless of decency, appearance, and identity, fight like gangsters on the streets.

With a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, Ye Fan spent a lot of time admiring their fight.

It can be seen that Park Sang-dong's identity is not trivial, and the Korean national emblem on his chest has leaked his details.

In just two minutes, those few South Korean bodyguards in suits and leather shoes were subdued by the powerful Jiangyunxuan Ouchi master and twisted to the ground.

Xie Senyang and Park Sang-dong were lying on the floor tearing each other like two crazy vicious dogs, their suits and shirts were messy, and their hair was also scratched by each other, and when the two were set up, the corners of one mouth were bleeding and the other eye was swollen into a light bulb.

Park Sang-dong was panting, and his two squinted eyes stared at each other.

"Drop-off. The indifferent face of the eldest lady of the Song family did not have a trace of sympathy.

The bodyguards vigorously pushed and shoved the group of Koreans, blasting them out extremely roughly.

"Song Chuyu, you will definitely regret it!" Park Sang-dong still did not forget to leave a cruel word when he was pushed out of the door.

"Boring. Miss Song answered him lightly, took Ye Fan's arm and whispered, "Let's go to the top floor." ”

This unanimous entanglement with the outside world invisibly shortened the distance between the host and the guest, Ye Fan looked at the corner of Xie Senyang's bloody mouth, nodded and smiled: "There is progress." ”

"Hehe......" was complimented, and Xie Senyang smiled like an idiot.

Taking the elevator, Song Chuyu and Ye Fan came to the lobby on the top floor.

"Ah Sheng, you can play casually. Xie Senyang threw away the bloody handkerchief and arranged for others to move freely.

The four of them entered the box, closed the door, Xie Senyang opened the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of Louis XIII, and poured a glass for everyone with his hands and feet.

"Cheers!" Song Chuyu's eyes flowed, and he raised his glass to Ye Fan and Po Jun.

After a glass of wine, the relaxed atmosphere was relaxed.

Smacking his lips, Xie Senyang smiled and said, "It's so cool to fight just now." ”

"Arsen. Song Chuyu's eyes were disgusted, and he said with a slight reproach: "Park Xiangdong has a small amount of energy, you have to be careful." ”

"I'm afraid of him?" Xie Senyang shouted nonchalantly: "He is not an opponent in a fight, I will be afraid of him in Taipei?"

Speaking of which, Xie Senyang and Park Sang-dong's family backgrounds are extremely similar, one father is in charge of Baodao, and the other is a grandfather who won the Blue House in South Korea.

Song Chuyu wanted to speak and stopped, changed the topic quietly, looked at Ye Fan and asked softly, "Ye Shao, you said I was sick before?"