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"Wow, this is Huaxia, so pretty!"

A girl in a cartoon T-shirt and white shorts appeared on a street in Tianhai.

The face is delicate and cute, like a doll, with fair and smooth skin.

This is a superb beauty.

There are a lot of uncles who want to get close to this loli girl and just stop seeing the woman in black standing next to her.

Standing beside the girl was a woman in black, with a cold face, a pair of eyes with sharp eyes, and an air of coldness.

It gives people a feeling of being indifferent, and looks like the bodyguard of this loli girl.

"Sister Sakura, let's go!"

The girl said, and the two left here.

As night fell, the Yang Family Manor, one of the four major families in the Tianhai Sea, was brightly lit, crowded, and noisy, and there were many luxury cars parked outside the manor.

Groups of men and women dressed in gorgeous costumes and wearing expensive decorations came into the manor house, all of whom were from the sea society.

They gathered here tonight precisely because today is the 20th anniversary of the establishment of the Yang Group. Yang Huaimin specially organized such a celebration party and invited people from all walks of life in Tianhai to participate.

A black Audi A8 drove slowly and came to the outside of Yang's Manor. Wang Jun got out of the car, came to the back of the Audi car, opened the door, and Xiao Yifeng and Ye Yaxin both came out of it.

"I said, can't you change to a better dress? Do you have to wear such a dress for less than 200 yuan for such an important occasion?"

Ye Yaxin looked very helpless when she looked at Xiao Yifeng, her eyes frowning as he looked at the ordinary goods on display.

"Nonsense, my clothes have reached two hundred and fifty, but I bought the most expensive set of clothes." Xiao Yifeng retorted with a pout.

"I think you are two hundred and fifty!"

Ye Yaxin glanced at Xiao Yifeng and walked quickly towards the Yang Family Manor. She was really reluctant to talk nonsense with this guy who did not understand fashion taste at all.

Xiao Yifeng is a dangling man, with his hands in his pockets, swaying behind Ye Yaxin.

"Sir, please stay and show your invitation!"

Suddenly, a guard from the Yang family blocked Xiao Yifeng's advance and looked at the other person's costume. The guard from the Yang family secretly said that this guy who jumped out of the horns and rushed here.

"Nima, I need another invitation. Nobody else, don't you look down on me?"

Xiao Yifeng hummed with dissatisfaction.

"I'm sorry, he is my fiance!" Ye Yaxin, who was walking in front of him, turned and said.

The Yang family guard immediately froze, and Xiao Yifeng glanced strangely.

"The dog's eyes are low!" Xiao Yifeng snorted coldly and walked towards it.

"Now you know why you should change your clothes. Just like you, it's like the fiance of the president of the Ye Group."

Ye Yaxin looked at Xiao Yifeng and said coldly.

"Wife, are you confessing that I am your fiance?"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Ye Yaxin with a smile.

"Whether I admit it or not, before we have terminated the marriage contract, in the eyes of outsiders, you are my fiance, you must have my appearance as Ye Yaxin's fiance, and you cannot humiliate Ye family and me." Ye Yaxin said in a deep voice. .

"Rest assured, I won't be ashamed of my wife."

Xiao Yifeng smiled evilly, and he was about to go to Ye Yaxin. As a result, the latter's cold eyes swept away, and he let go of his hand awkwardly.

"Ya Xin, here you are!"

At this time, Yang Hao was wearing a white expensive suit, like a flirtatious man walking towards Ye Yaxin, with a charming smile on his mouth.

"Yang Shao!" Ye Yaxin looked at Yang Hao and nodded slightly.

"Mr. Xiao is here too." Yang Hao glanced at Xiao Yifeng, and looked at his cheap clothes and said:

"Mr. Xiao, is there no money to buy clothes? It would be a shame to wear it like this. I still have a few suits out there. Would you like to put on Mr. Xiao? Better than yours. "

"Yang Shao, this guy is a dumpling, so he wears such cheap clothes. If President Ye wasn't there, I'm afraid he couldn't even enter your Yang's door."

A sound of ridicule sounded, Master Xu Ming Xu Xu came over, looking at Xiao Yifeng with a cold expression.

Apparently, Xiao Yifeng vomited blood from Xu Mingqi to the hospital that day, and he had made this young man thoroughly remember and hate this guy.

"Oh, I came out of the hospital. It seems that I didn't vomit blood before. How about letting you vomit more blood?"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Xu Ming with a smile, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes.

"And you guy, have you forgotten how you were beaten at that auction? You want to jump again, right?"

Xiao Yifeng's eyes glanced coldly at Yang Hao, making the latter look awkward.

"Mo's owner is here!"

At this time, a clear voice sounded ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Everyone's eyes swept away, and Mo Sihai came in with the twin sisters Mo Shuqian and Mo Shumei, smiling and greeting everyone.

The sisters of the Mo family looked at Xiao Yifeng in unison, with different expressions in their eyes.

Soon Yang Huaimin came out wearing a black suit, greeted the celebrities who were present at Tianhai, and then went to the middle of the crowd and said:

"Thank you all for being here today to participate in the celebration of the 20th anniversary of my Yang Group."

"The Yang Group is a group that I founded in my own hands. Today, after 20 years of ups and downs, I feel very honored to have today's scale. Among them, all of you are here to help. I am here to thank you all. "

Yang Huaimin said with affection, raised his wine glass and gestured to the crowd at the scene.

"Today, at the celebration of the 20th anniversary of my Yang Group, there will be a pair of guests, and now they are there."

A smile appeared on the corner of Yang Huaimin's mouth, and his eyes looked at the door of the manor. For a while, everyone looked at the door of the manor with curiosity.

There, a black car stopped at the door of the manor. Two men in black came forward and opened the door. A middle-aged man and woman came in slowly.