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Chapter 519: Idiot

The wind is cold and the water is rippling.

Ye Fan's solemn voice still echoed.

He stood proudly with a sneer on his face.

A pair of cold eyes looked down at the world like a king, and his domineering and powerful voice continued to explode.

"A frog in a well cannot speak of the sea; how can a summer insect speak of the ice?"

"However, you will soon know what kind of existence is standing in front of you right now?"

Ye Fan's voice is just like the sound of gold and stone falling to the ground, but here the heaven and earth are clanging.

After saying that, Ye Fan stopped staying and turned around to leave.

What was left behind was a silent depression and a frightened Han Hai.

Seeing the thin figure retreating away, Han Hai began to waver in his heart.

Could it be that they really underestimated Ye Fan?

After a long time, Han Hai's trembling heart slowly calmed down.

At this moment, recalling the previous scene, he immediately cursed.

"What can a brat from the countryside do?"

"If he was really powerful, would he still join Zhenqiu's family and become his son-in-law?"

"If you return a frog in a well, you can't speak to the sea, and if you want to return a summer insect, you can't speak of the ice? He is a poor fellow from the countryside, what a big statement!"

"Just like an idiot!"

Han Hai cursed in a low voice, obviously thinking that Mark was just talking nonsense.

After all, the facts are here. If Ye Fan was really capable, he would not have been a cowardly son-in-law in the Qiu family for three years.

"What kind of existence does it exist?"

"I think it's like a ghost!"

Han Hai's old face was gloomy and he returned to Haiyuan Pavilion with a lot of anger.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Han Feifei and others who had been waiting at the door asked immediately when they saw their father's face was so ugly.

"Why, aren't you so angry at that coward! He has no ability, but he has a lot of backbone, and his tone is not small!" Han Hai, in anger, briefly told Han Feifei and Sun Yuhao what had just happened.

When Han Feifei heard this, she immediately became anxious: "What?"

"Dad, you want to give that poor loser a million?"

"Are you crazy?"

"How can he, a poor fellow from the countryside, deserve to be given so much money?"

"Aren't I afraid that he will pester your sister?" Han Hai shook his head and said.

"Does he dare? When the time comes, if he dares to pester us, we will ask someone to break his legs!" Han Feifei said fiercely.

Sun Yuhao also smiled at this time and said: "Uncle Hai, I'm sorry for your trouble. He's just a small character, and he really doesn't deserve to be treated like this."

"When he divorces Mucheng, it won't be a matter of minutes before he is crushed to death."

"Okay, don't mention him anymore, let's go in."

"The dinner is about to start."

Sun Yuhao didn't want to talk about Ye Fan anymore. From beginning to end, Sun Yuhao didn't take Ye Fan seriously.

In his eyes, Ye Fan was just a clown at best. If he hadn't been worried about Qiu Mucheng, Sun Yuhao would have taught Ye Fan a lesson in private.

"Well, let's go in."

"This time I will take advantage of Yuhao's honor and go in to see the world." When they thought about meeting Mr. Chu up close, Han Hai and others were also extremely excited. Han Feifei even took out a cotton pad to touch up her makeup, feeling in her heart

What if she fantasizes about becoming Mr. Chu’s woman if she falls in love with him?

By then, wouldn't Han Feifei be the queen of Jiangdong?

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