Ding Dong.
"The most beautiful woman in the ancient times" sent a private message.
Was this... to question who sent him? Or, to apologize and get close to him? Rong Qian carefully clicked on the private message.
"Dad, I have a chance to apologize. I can express my offense and disrespect to you in person. Would you consider it?"
The attached link is the ticket for the Supreme VIP Meet and Greet event at Feiyu’s 618 Mid-Year Banquet.
In addition to the 1,000 tickets promised by the CEO in the live broadcast room, Ye Wan and his two companions also received three front-row supreme VIP tickets to thank their generous sponsors.
The first thing Ye Wan thought of was “I have it so hard”, which was misunderstood by her tonight.
To accept or not to accept, that is the question.
Rong Qian was in trouble.
On the other end, Ye Wan looked at the private message dialog box that showed that it had been read but had not been replied to, with a puzzled look on his face.
Is the coolness of bosses innate?
"If we have a chance to meet, I will express my apologies to you in person!"
After sending a message, Ye Wan quit Feiyu.
…
At the "Midnight" bar in Dongcheng, the nightlife has just begun.
The VIP room, which was bustling in the past, was now eerily silent.
Han Bolin stared at Ye Wan on his phone, who was wearing a JK miniskirt and dancing a girl group dance. She was completely different from her previous gentle and well-behaved appearance, and his face was particularly gloomy.
"The eldest daughter of the Ye family has disappeared for a month. We all thought that Young Master Han had a mistress. Unexpectedly, she is doing very well in live streaming. Young Master Han, you didn't know about this just now, did you?"
"That's right, Master Han is really willing to do that! Such a delicate beauty is shown to others so openly. If it were me, I wouldn't be willing to do that, hahahaha..."
Han Bolin threw his phone aside and left the room.
The call was connected after only one ring. When Han Bolin heard "Brother Bolin" on the other end, his expression eased a little. "Did you know about Ye Wan's live broadcast?"
Glancing at the tablet thrown on the ground, Ye Ling's face looked a little ugly, "She is now the number one live streamer of Feiyu, how could she not know?"
"Your parents don't care?"
Han Bolin knew that Ye Ling's parents were just Ye Wan's uncle and aunt, and cousins, but at the moment, he could no longer care about them.
He only knew that if Ye Wan continued like this, he would not only be further away from the wealthy families in Sicheng, but also further away from him and the Han family.
His parents would never allow a woman who poses coquettishly online to attract fans and rewards to enter the Han family.
Especially, that woman was Ye Wan.
"How can my parents control Ye Wan?"
She couldn't help but think of those posts in school that were named by Ye Wan and stayed on the forum for more than half a month before disappearing, as well as the ghostly words "I know it's you" that appeared on her computer. Even though Ye Ling was furious in her heart, she could only pretend to be wronged and endure it, "Brother Bolin, I advise you to stop caring about it. Ye Wan has a sponsor, who can afford to offend him?"
Sponsor? Han Bolin couldn't help but think of the young man he saw on the street last time. He hung up the phone with anger in his eyes.
The sponsor, right?
He wanted to see whether the sponsor would accept a notorious bankrupt daughter, a woman who had fallen to the point of having to rely on acting coquettishly and cutely to gain fans' tips and support!
He made another call and heard the other party respond. Han Bolin seemed to have seen Ye Wan coming to him in a daze.
Starting the countdown in his mind, Han Bolin returned to the private room with a smug smile.
(End of this chapter)