Less than three minutes.
Zhang Yang ran out panting and saw the confrontation between three people. Then he looked at the girl who appeared out of nowhere and her face that made him gasp.
His face turned pale and blue, and his temples were throbbing. Without Ye Wangchuan saying anything, he immediately called someone to check the girl's background.
The girl felt aggrieved when she saw this scene. Her eyes turned red and she bit her lip stubbornly, looking at them, mainly at the indifferent man: "What do you mean?"
Ye Wangchuan said calmly: "I don't like your face."
The girl's face suddenly changed, and she was about to say: "No..." Impossible.
She had obviously had plastic surgery based on that photo and suffered a lot. Even that guy said she looked 70% like his girlfriend.
He acted so devoted, how could he not like his own face
Before the girls felt aggrieved enough.
Zhang Yang quickly found out how this girl appeared on the guest list. He was so angry and annoyed that he made a phone call.
Soon, two people came out hurriedly in the night.
Zhang Yang didn't wait for the two to figure out the situation and asked, "Did you bring this person out?"
The man in his thirties had a wrinkled suit, a rectangular face, and puffy eye bags. Seeing Zhang Yang getting angry, and then looking at the girl standing there like a wooden man, he sobered up instantly and smiled, "Oh, is it Xiao Lian who is ignorant?"
"Mr. Zhang, she is just a sophomore at the dance academy. She has never seen the world and is not very good at dealing with things. I will teach her well later. This child is very sincere and will definitely learn quickly."
Zhang Yang snorted and laughed: "A sophomore student at the Dance Academy? I followed you, right?"
An Nan shook his head like a rattle: "Mr. Zhang, don't joke with me. How dare I?" As he spoke, his eyes lingered on the girl. His gaze paused on the girl's face for half a second, his eyes unable to hide regret and greed.
It's no wonder that he was moved. Si Lian's face became more beautiful after the plastic surgeon's adjustments. He had never seen a beauty like her before.
He has always been addicted to alcohol and sex, and his body has been drained. It doesn't make sense for him not to take advantage of it and enjoy it himself first.
But he is a businessman. Although he is eager to do so, An Nan at least knows who he wants to curry favor with, and he does not have the courage to open the "gift" first and give the other person a second-hand product.
So at this moment he was quite confident, and hinted with a smile: "Don't worry, she is clean. I dare not send someone who is not clean to Young Master Ye."
"Heh." Zhang Yang was so angry at his pig-headedness that he laughed: "So, you are quite good at handling things."
An Nan was also drunk, otherwise he would have realized that his tone was not right and sincerely accepted Zhang Yang's "praise".
"Master Zhang, what you said is what I learned from you. It is because of you that I was able to meet Master Ye tonight."
"… "
Zhang Yang suppressed the urge to tear his mouth apart. His temples were throbbing wildly. He no longer wanted to care whether he lived or died. He turned around with his head down to apologize to his two ancestors.
"Master Wang, Master Qin, I swear I know nothing about this. This was not my doing, and I didn't act as a middleman..."
Zhang Yang spoke in a lower and lower voice.
Miss Qiao still remembered his birthday. Even when she was out, she did not forget to ask Mr. Wang to come and give him a birthday present, which was a priceless rough stone.
As a result, such a mess happened on his birthday. It would be fine if someone sent a woman to Wang Ye, but that woman...