Lan Sili followed the exclamation and saw a man wearing a plain silver mask appearing.
The mask almost covered his entire face, only revealing his ink-like eyes.
The man is tall and tall, wearing a high-end handmade black suit.
The neckline is slightly open, and the exposed skin is cool and sexy.
Broad shoulders and narrow waist, elegant and dignified, creating a scene of its own.
Under the guidance of the person in charge who nodded and bowed, this man, who looked like a god descending, walked in with a lazy step with one hand in his pocket.
Maybe he noticed her gaze, and his eyes suddenly turned cold and he stared straight at her!
Those eyes with boundless depth seemed to suck her in! Extremely cold!
Dao's eyes alone can't deceive anyone. Those eyes are enough to stun her thousands of times in one second!
Lan Sili did not hide, but went straight to meet him.
Under the plain silver mask, Ye Chenyu raised his eyebrows.
In this huge country D, those who dare to look directly at him are probably not even born yet.
Not to mention a mere waitress.
Ye Chenyu's eyes were full of mischief, and when he passed by Lan Sili, his whole body was gloomy, exuding frightening danger.
It has a faint smell of tobacco.
He also seemed to be able to rub her arm.
Lan Sili couldn't tell how much force she actually used, and she almost staggered.
ill.
Lan Sili secretly rolled her eyes.
By the way, this man is really sick.
The most powerful person in the Night Gate and the largest chaebol in Country D, Ye Chenyu.
Rumor has it that the Young Master of the Night Gate is an ugly man. It is also said that his face has been disfigured. He wears a plain silver mask in front of everyone and never shows his face.
Rumor has it that this man is very misogynistic. Whenever a woman falls in love with him, she will either die or be disabled.
There are even rumors that this man is cruel, vicious and a complete lunatic. Anyone who goes against Yemen will be swallowed up to the bone.
It is said that the Yemen clan is a short-lived ghost. They are born with a short life and there are not many people left. I think Ye Chenyu, the eldest grandson, is probably the same.
Crazy, sick, and seriously ill.
The group of people who were always half-pressed by the night gate were endlessly switching between fear and joy, and they never tired of it.
What about the No. 1 chaebol?
What are you arrogant about?
Let’s see how long you stay arrogant!
A little bit!
A short-lived ghost!
Ye Chenyu sat down directly on the only VVVIP seat on the third floor, with his long legs crossed and a crystal goblet filled with red wine dangling in his hand.
Like a high-altitude king, all things are paralyzed at his feet.
Everyone was whispering in extremely low voices. There was no other way but the main character couldn't help it.
"Isn't this person rarely seen? Are you sure he is really the Young Master of the Night Gate? Isn't there no information about him from the outside world? He doesn't even know his age."
"You can't be wrong. Didn't you see that the person in charge personally greeted you? My forehead is covered with sweat. Fortunately, the air conditioner is low, otherwise people would smell bad after a while, yue——"
The person in charge heard everything word for word: "..."
In country D, there are also class divisions among the chaebols, and not everyone has the opportunity to come into contact with the young master of the night gate who is in the highest position.
Even if he comes into contact, it is useless, because Young Master Yemen has never shown his face, and no one knows his true appearance.
At this time, judgment in details becomes particularly important.
"The plain silver mask, the light blue headband on the left wrist, and that unique aura, who is Ye Chenyu? That's his standard outfit! Don't ask me why I know, who made me have the honor to meet this Master. Besides, in the entire D country, who dares to have the courage to pretend to be Young Master Ye? Eight hundred courages are not enough!"
"I understand!"
The foundation of Yemen has always been abroad, and it has always been mysterious. Its huge wealth is impossible to estimate. Some people once said that it is the world's largest plutocrat. It is not an exaggeration.
But what exactly is going on, only the people in charge of the Night Gate know best.
In the third year after the Lan family was massacred, Yemen, a mysterious family that had been rooted abroad, suddenly announced that it had officially entered country D. I heard that only a small part of its industry had been transferred, but it must be admitted that it was at its peak from the beginning.
From then on, the proud plutocrats of country D could only follow their lead and become qualified lickers.
The entire country D is saying that Yemen's move has completely replaced the Lan family's seat and easily won the top spot in country D. However, only Ye Chenyu knows what he really wants.
"But why would Mr. Ye come here tonight? Let alone such a small scene?"
"...Just wait and see what happens. After all, how can mortals like us guess what God is thinking."
"Oh, don't worry about it. Look at this elegant and dignified appearance, this waist and these long legs, help! He's so handsome! I don't care if he's ugly or not, I love him! Ahhh!"
Lan Sili listened to everyone's whispers.
Fart is so elegant and noble!
Knife her again? Hit her again?
Is this handsome?
Ah!
woman!
That is a man who is seriously ill.
Did she provoke him?
Why don't you just look at him one more time in the crowd? You're here, why don't you let others look at you?
Neuropathy.
