My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Chapter 515: director

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The people in the room also realized that someone was coming and came out one after another, including Xiao Xin'er who was already drinking a glass of Bloody Mary.

"Boss, who? Could it be that the metal frenzy came to die?" Mamen asked.

Ye Fan shook his head, "No, from the trajectory and speed of their driving, it is calm, not the emotion that people who come to look for should have."

Before long, the car stopped at the entrance of the farm. A group of people walked down from the car, all in suits, white shirts, and ties. They had different skin tones, but they all looked very professional.

The leader was a middle-aged white man with neatly combed hair. He carried a Dunhill briefcase in his hand. He nodded to Ye Fan very solemnly. Only then did he bring his eight subordinates toward the house. Come.

Although it was night, everyone could still see clearly that the badges pinned to the chest of these men in suits were a sword and a shield on the top, and the letters "seth" on the bottom.

"People from the Dorset Association?" Asmontis squinted.

"They are here now, it seems they are looking for the boss," Asazil said with a blank expression on his hands wrapped in gauze.

Soon, the middle-aged white man walked in front of Ye Fan and the others, smiling politely, and nodding to Ye Fan and Xiao Xin'er respectfully.

"Dear King of Hell, Phoenix Lady, I am a director of the Dorset Council, and my name is Hewitt. Please forgive us for taking the liberty to come and disturb the two of you. Please forgive me."

Hewitt only greeted Ye Fan and Xiao Xin'er, and the others present simply smiled and nodded to show their special respect for the two legendary powerhouses.

"People from the Dorset Council, what do you come to do with me now?" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows.

Hewitt solemnly took out a gold envelope from the briefcase. The envelope was sprinkled with diamond powder, and the seal was buttoned with a piece of exquisite red agate.

"Your Excellency Lucifer, I'm sorry. In fact, we have been looking for you for the past two years, but we can't find it.

We have kept this invitation letter to the legendary summit, but it is not until today that we heard the news of your appearance, so it is long overdue. I hope you can accept the legendary summit specially organized by the Dorset Association this year. "

Ye Fan looked at this outrageously exquisite letter, with tens of thousands of materials alone, and couldn't help but smile: "It's just an invitation letter, are you making such an exaggeration?"

Xiao Xin'er on the side said: "So you haven't got it yet, I got it a year ago."

"Haha, boss, let me just say, how could these guys have forgotten you? If you don't attend, there will be no summit meeting! Haha..." Belial said with joy.

But Asmontis and Asazli's expressions became more solemn, because once Ye Fan accepted it, it meant that they would have to attend.

Although they were worried, Ye Fan reached out and took it without hesitation.

"This thing looks exquisite enough. It should be good to send my wife." Ye Fan said this, almost fainting the surrounding circle.

Seeing that Ye Fan had accepted the invitation, Hewitt nodded and said: "Dear Hell King, Phoenix Lady, our letter has been sent, and we look forward to your two coming tomorrow.

We will set up a special VIP channel for the legendary strong, and there will also be a special summit seat at the meeting, and the specific situation is stated in the invitation letter.

If you have any questions, you can directly call our board of directors. Our VIP line is available for you 24 hours a day! "

"Let me take it... Your Sete Association is now becoming more and more professional. It's the same as the butler service of luxury hotels. Hey, not bad." Ye Fan felt that this meeting was more face-off than it was five years ago.

"Your encouragement is the driving force for us to move forward." Hewitt bowed respectfully again, waved to everyone, and smiled and led them away.

After everyone in the council had left, Wuye Chen walked up worryingly: "Brother, are you really going? Actually, if you don't go, they dare not say anything."

Before Ye Fan could speak, Xiao Xin'er next to him said disgustingly: "You little girl, what do you know, such a fun Saite conference, you can meet so many amazing people, it would be a shame not to go!

Oh... I see, is it because you are too weak, so you are afraid of being bullied? You can call me "Sister Xiao" and I can protect you. "

Wu Ye Wan bit her silver teeth, "Phoenix girl, although you are a legendary powerhouse, please respect me! I am not a little girl!"

"No matter how you look at it, you are younger than me..." Xiao Xin'er looked up and down, and pursed her mouth: "Well... this figure is quite predictable, right?"

"You..." Wuye Jian flushed with anger, and reached out to draw a samurai knife on his waist.

"Huh!" With quick eyes and quick hands, Asmontis stopped the disciple's actions, and reprimanded: "Are you crazy?! Don't be rude to Miss Xiao! With your strength, are you worthy to do with her!?"

Foggy night took a few aggrieved breaths, and finally stomped to the dark pasture.

Xiao Xin'er stuck her tongue out, "It's boring, are you kidding, it's not fun..."

Ye Fan sighed, "I'm taking it too. Why do you have to target Ting'er? She cares about me. You are older than her, so you can't be like a sister?"

"I'm not her elder sister, and my younger sister is not her, why let her?" Xiao Xin'er rolled her eyes and said.

"Oh?" Ye Fan suddenly thought of something, and tentatively asked: "Then do you have a younger sister?"

"Yes, my sister is much more well-behaved than her, I..." Xiao Xin'er seemed to realize that she had said something that she couldn't say, and she glared at Ye Fan, "Why should I tell you about my sister? I'll go in. Drink! Goodbye!"

Ye Fan smiled bitterly. He wanted to talk more, is this girl quite alert.

He patted Asmontis on the shoulder, "Sloppy ghost, you were too cruel to Wing'er just now, go and persuade her."

"It's okay, boss, she's not going to be good, I have been accustomed to training since childhood", Asmontis frowned: "It's the boss... Tomorrow's conference, you have to think carefully."

Ye Fan was too lazy to explain, shook his head, and said, "I know, then if you don't persuade, I will coax my sister Yuer."

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he walked towards the pasture.

Under the starry sky, the wind blew across the grass, and there was a hint of coldness.

Ye Fan was sitting on a haystack, sitting there with his knees hugged, looking at the misty night of the starry sky.

Under the faint stars and moon, the foggy night's face is especially shiny and clean, the lines are soft and pure, and the bright eyes are shining.

Ye Fan looked at it for a while, but was a little bit stunned, until Wuye Ting also reacted and found him.