God-level Perspective

Chapter 345: Yan Qingyu, the most beautiful woman in Yanjing

Hearing Ye Han's words, Mr. Zhang, Mr. Yan and the young people standing behind Mr. Yan were quite surprised. Ye Han actually knew Yan Zihan. Mr. Yan and the others had never heard Yan Zihan mention this matter.

Looking at Yan Zihan, whose heart was beating wildly and not knowing how to answer, Ye Han smiled and said, "Miss Yan, could it be that you forgot about me so quickly?"

Hearing this, Mr. Yan asked, "Zi Han, do you know Ye Han?"

Yan Zihan nodded and said nothing more, because she didn't know what to say now, and her thoughts had flown to nowhere. How should she face this little man now?

"Haha, old fox, I didn't expect that your Zihan and Xiaohan actually know each other. This is a kind of fate." Mr. Zhang said with a smile, Mr. Yan said with a smile; "It is indeed fate, Zihan, since you and Xiaohan know each other, Then you young people, just talk more and go, you don’t have to accompany me.”

When Yan Zihan heard this, before she could refuse, Ye Han smiled and said, "Miss Yan, please, I just want to talk to you too."

Hearing this, Yan Zihan glared at Ye Han, turned around and walked away, Ye Han also followed her. When Mr. Yan saw Yan Zihan and Ye Han leaving, his eyes fell on Ye Han's back, and his heart fell deeply. He sighed; "It's so similar!"

"Old fox, your Zihan is not young anymore. I think her relationship with Xiaohan seems unusual. How about we arrange a marriage?" Mr. Zhang looked at Mr. Yan and said with a smile.

Mr. Yan smiled and said, "Old man Zhang, let them solve the affairs of the young people themselves. We are all very old and there is no need to get involved. It may be counterproductive by then."

"That's right, it depends on whether they have this fate or not."

After hearing the conversation between Mr. Zhang and Mr. Yan, the young man standing behind Mr. Yan frowned and left without leaving a trace.

"Why, have you really forgotten me?" In a secluded place in the Zhang Family Courtyard, Ye Han looked at Yan Zihan who was walking silently and said, "I'm sorry about what happened that night, but don't worry, I, Ye Han is not the kind of person who pulls up his pants and refuses to admit his fault. He will acknowledge what he has done and I will be responsible for you. "

"Responsible?" Yan Zihan said with a sneer; "How do you want to be responsible? Although I, Yan Zihan, am not young, I don't need charity. That night was a matter of your own free will, so I don't need you to be responsible, let alone I don’t need your charity. If you called me out just to say these things, then I think there is nothing left to say between us.”

After saying that, Yan Zihan turned around and left with a cold face, a drop of clear tears slowly falling on her face, pity or charity? Is this the conversation they had after they met again? She Yan Zihan didn't need it, although she did have some feelings for the man who took away her first time.

Seeing this, Ye Han really wanted to slap himself twice.

"Yan Zihan, you are my Ye Han's woman. You are now and will be in the future. This life has been destined and cannot be changed." Looking at Yan Zihan's back, Ye Han said domineeringly. These words made Yan Zihan's delicate body tremble. She accelerated her pace and left here because she really didn't know how to face Ye Han.

Seeing this, Ye Han sighed. In fact, he had no mercy or charity for Yan Zihan. He would not evade his responsibilities. He would only hold this responsibility firmly in his hands and slowly compensate him for her in the future. Although this made him a little distracted, what could he do about what had happened?

At this time, after Yan Zihan left, a young man slowly walked out and looked at Ye Han indifferently. In fact, this young man was eavesdropping and Ye Han already knew it, but he didn't expose it.

"I don't care what your relationship is with my sister, but if you stay away from her in the future, you can take this as my warning to you." The young man looked at Ye Han and said indifferently.

"You are Yan Zhen." Ye Han said as he took out a cigarette and lit it for himself.

"Yes, since you know that I am Yan Zhen, you should know that I will not allow you to have anything to do with my sister." Yan Zhen said.

Ye Han smiled and said, "Your warning is of no use to me. From now on, just wait and call me brother-in-law."

After that, Ye Han left with a smile, making Yan Zhen look at his back with a livid face, sneered and said to himself: "I'm afraid you are daydreaming, because whether you can survive today or not, you will still be the same person." It’s unknown, and we still have delusions about the future.”

When Ye Han came to the hall, Yan Zihan had already stood behind Mr. Yan again. Many guests had already arrived. Ye Han returned to sit down next to Lin Baimo and the others. He noticed that Mr. Zhang's table In addition to Dean Bai and Mr. Yan just now, there was also an elegant middle-aged man. Ye Han didn't know who this man was, but to Ye Han's surprise, standing behind him was the man who guarded Nangong Zixun. That old man, Ye Han only knew his surname was Gao, and knew nothing else.

When Ye Han was observing the elegant middle-aged man, he saw two women with extremely outstanding looks walking in the courtyard of the hall. Their appearance attracted the attention of all the guests almost instantly.

What does it mean to have a beautiful country and a beautiful city, and look like a fairy? This is that every smile is the most eye-catching scenery in the world.

One of these two people was Yan Qingmu, the most beautiful woman in Yanjing twenty years ago, and the second woman was Nangong Zixun, the most beautiful goddess in Asia today.

The two of them standing together are enough to rival the charm of any woman in the world!

The appearance of Yan Qingmu and Nangong Zixun made some guests look at them infatuatedly. Some of these guests were Yan Qingmu's admirers twenty years ago. Today, they are still infatuated with her, even though the years have passed. The disappearance has not changed. As Nangong Zixun is the number one goddess in Asia, the young people who come here are naturally her admirers.

"What a beautiful woman. I didn't expect that there is someone in this world who can compete with the big star Nangong Zixun in appearance, and is even more attractive than Nangong Zixun!" Looking at the two women who appeared, Lin Bai Mo said with emotion. Ye Han was also a little surprised at the beauty of the woman. He was afraid that she was even more beautiful when she was young than she is now. Twenty years ago, Nangong Zixun would not be able to compare with her.

Under the gazes of the surrounding guests, Yan Qingmu and Nangong Zixun walked to Mr. Zhang's table together. Yan Qingmu smiled at Mr. Zhang and said, "Old man, congratulations on your recovery. Shaoyu is great today." Marriage, this is a matter of great joy. I am here to congratulate the old man. It won’t be long before you have your great-grandson.”

When Mr. Zhang heard this, he smiled happily and said, "Qingmu, you are getting better and better at talking. Old fox, you gave birth to a good daughter."

Mr. Yan did not deny this. Looking at Yanjing, whose daughter can compare with his daughter?