Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

On the other side, at the same time.

A black Lincoln was galloping on the spacious road in the illegal zone. The scenery on both sides moved rapidly backwards, and the car drove fast and steadily.

The driver was Ji Lin, who had been busy these past two days, and behind him were two men in formal suits sitting side by side.

Ye Wangchuan's eyebrows were at ease. Even wearing a formal suit could not hide the lazy and noble temperament in his bones. He leaned back leisurely on the chair and looked out the window at the green belt.

The man sitting next to him was a little older, wearing a black suit and a black tie around his collar, looking like a black-faced man.

During this period, the older man's phone rang for a while, but he took out his phone and looked down when he saw the caller ID, so he put the phone aside and refused to answer it.

Until the car became quiet again.

Ye Wangchuan, who turned his head to look at the scenery outside, turned around and looked at him with his deep eyes, his nose straightened and his eyebrows raised: "Aren't you going to take it?"

Fred put the phone back again, raised his eyes and laughed angrily at his question: "How do you ask me to answer someone's phone call if you ask me for such a favor?"

His name sounds Western at first glance.

However, his facial features are more oriental in appearance, with black hair and yellow skin, and even his eyes are the typical black color of Asians.

It's just that his outline is much deeper than that of ordinary Asians, and his eye sockets are also deep. Coupled with his tall and big nose, some mixed-race shadows can be seen.

"If I didn't owe your aunt a favor, I really wouldn't care about you!" Fred said the harsh words in anger.

However, his harsh words had no effect on Ye Wangchuan.

Ye Wangchuan didn't even raise his eyes and blocked him back: "If you want to be my uncle in your lifetime, you must not do me any small favors."

Fred: "..."

Ye Wangchuan still didn't let him go, and teased in a very relaxed tone: "It's not that easy to be an uncle in our capital city."

"I didn't even catch anyone..." Fred complained, but his face actually softened, which showed that Ye Wangchuan had grasped his weakness.

Ye Wangchuan clicked his tongue and looked out the window again. He seemed to be concentrating and didn't want to speak anymore.

On the contrary, Fred was troubled by his words. After a few minutes, he couldn't help himself and started talking: "I have been chasing your aunt for almost three years, and every time she uses me to compare her age with her." Xiao rejected me, and I'm not much younger than her. We are only seven or eight years apart, which is so normal in love. Why doesn't she accept me? "

He met Ye Lan when he was dealing with an urgent task in a small European country. At that time, Ye Lan decisively and intelligently helped him.

He was attracted by this calm and wise oriental woman, and then launched a passionate pursuit.

Ye Lan didn't realize his pursuit at first, and would go out to eat and hang out with him. Until he expressed his feelings, Ye Lan began to avoid him, as if his pursuit was some kind of savage beast, and she was completely unwilling to accept his wishes. Already...

Fred's face looks like an Oriental, but in fact he received a Western education in his bones, and he is passionate and unrestrained in emotions.

He didn't quite understand Ye Lan's reasons for rejecting him every time.

In his concept, as long as two people have feelings for each other, they can be together, and he obviously doesn't care that Ye Lan is seven years older than him.

And Ye Lan takes good care of herself, so when they go out, you can't tell the age difference at all...