The surrounding guests wanted to laugh but did not dare to. Which idiot who was not afraid of death would dare to laugh at the little tyrant of the Dongfang family? They would be beaten to death on the spot!
Han Ding lowered his head without giving any face and could not hold back his laughter.
What a joke! In the whole of China, there were only a few people who could compare to Ji Xing in terms of looks.
The little tyrant of the Dongfang family might not be bad looking, but compared to him, what was there to compare? Was he thick-skinned or shameless?
Song Yiyan laughed. âDongfang Fan, you should hurry home. Donât come out and embarrass your family. Does your family know that youâre here?â
Dongfang Fan glanced around fiercely and threatened, âWho do you think is better looking, me or that pretty boy?â
The surrounding guests had only wanted to watch the show to begin with. When they heard his words, they were so scared that they shivered and did not dare to make a sound. Itâs too late for them to run away now.
Seeing that they were silent, Dongfang Fan shouted angrily, âArenât you going to speak? If you want to be mute, Iâll pluck out your tongues today and fulfill your wish.â
This was a blatant threat!
âYoung Master Dongfang is more good-looking.â
He didnât know who spoke first.
Immediately after, voices followed suit. They were lying through their teeth, saying that Dongfang Fan was the more good-looking one.
This was all there was to it, it could be seen how powerful Dongfang Fan was. No one dared to resist him.
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Song Yiyan was amused by his childish behavior. She looked at him. âTell me, why are you here?â
After she had beaten him up the last time, with Dongfang Fanâs bad temper, he would definitely seek revenge on her. She had waited for a month and hadnât seen him make a move for two months. She thought that he had already let it go!
âI came to see what you found.â Dongfang Fan glanced at Ji Xing and sneered. âSong Yiyan, Iâm warning you. Youâre my fiancée.â
As soon as he said this, it was like a sudden clap of thunder that instantly blew up the scene.
Everyoneâs eyes widened in disbelief as they looked at Song Yiyan. What the hell? They thought Young Master Dongfang had taken a fancy to Song Yiyan and was here to find trouble.
Fiancée? Wasnât Young Master Dongfangâs fiancée the daughter of the Song family, Song Dai?
When did she become the C-list celebrity, Song Yiyan?
Song Yiyan had always known that Dongfang Fan was a bastard and didnât realize that he had the potential to be funny. âIâve already broken off the engagement.â
Dongfang Fanâs voice was stern. âHave I agreed? As long as I donât agree, youâll always be my fiancée!â
Song Yiyan said, âPlease get out of here!â
Dongfang Fan was here to cause trouble. âHow dare you be rude to me? Song Yiyan, you can find a boyfriend, but you canât find a gigolo like him. Otherwise, I wonât let this go.â
Song Yiyan didnât want to waste her breath on him, but he hadnât even done anything yet. If she did, she would be in the wrong. âMy grandfather, father, and uncle donât even care who I get together with. What can you do?â
Dongfang Fan growled angrily, âIf you find a man whose net worth and looks are worse than mine, where will my face go?â
The surrounding onlookers could not help but laugh. Who knew that Young Master Dongfang was an unreasonable, fierce, and domineering little tyrant?
The person in front of him was clearly a simple-minded man. Hearing his words, when he was flustered and exasperated, he did not argue based on reasons. They even found it very interesting!
Song Yiyan was really in awe of the young master. âWhat does the identity of the boyfriend I found have anything to do with you? The engagement has ended and we have nothing to do with each other, I donât care what kind of woman you marry in the future. Even if you go out on the streets and get together with a hooker, Iâll give you my blessings.â
Dongfang Fan shouted anxiously, âI have money, power, and good looks. Why would I go looking for a hooker? Song Yiyan, my wife will definitely be a thousand times better than you. Youâll regret it when the time comes!â
He didnât know why things turned out like this when he saw Song Yiyan.
He had already made a plan. When he came over, he would immediately get people to surround that pretty boy and beat him up!
The netizens could no longer hold back their laughter.
They thought they would be able to watch a big scene, but whatâs going on? Are they fighting or bickering with each other like in primary school?
Ji Xing really felt that the person opposite was too childish, so childish that he could not bear to look at him. He looked at the young lady beside him and frowned slightly.
Perhaps the person opposite was too childish, causing her to lose her mind and actually quarrel with a retard.
Song Yiyan was angered by Ji Xingâs gaze. âWhat are you looking at? Heâs calling you a gigolo and saying that youâre not worthy of me. You donât even dare to fart.â
Ji Xing smiled without a temper and looked at Dongfang Fan. âTell me a standard. What kind of identity can be higher than yours?â
Although he disdained such things, it was quite annoying to be pestered by a retard every day and said all sorts of nonsense.
âWhat kind of identity?â Dongfang Fan laughed arrogantly. âHis status canât be lower than Third Brotherâs!â
âThis is too difficult. In the whole of China, who is more important than Third Master Jun?â
When Han Ding heard people discussing who had a higher status than Third Master Jun in this world, he raised his head proudly and secretly laughed. âI have to say, there really is. Third Master Jun is going to be Movie King Huoâs son-in-law. Isnât Movie King Huoâs status higher than his?â
He had heard from his boss that Third Master Jun had been reduced to dust in order to marry someone elseâs daughter. Thinking back, that scene was too strange!
âDoes that mean that as long as Jun Shiyan and I are brothers, then itâs settled?â Ji Xing thought for a moment and felt that this was the simplest.
Dongfang Fan pointed at him and laughed arrogantly. What kind of joke was this? Someone who addressed Jun Shiyan as brother had not been born yet, right? âThen call him over. Call him over now and let him tell everyone here that you are his brother, I will acknowledge you today.â
âI, Dongfang Fan, will keep my word. I will never pester you again in the future, I will never look for trouble with you.â
It was hard to say if he loved Song Yiyan. He was just angry and held his breath.
Song Yiyan broke off the engagement with him for a gigolo who was nothing. If word got out, where would his face go?
âOkay.â Ji Xing nodded calmly. He took out his phone and dialed a number. After two rings, the call went through. âI am Ji Xing. I am currently attending the opening ceremony of âScorching Sunâ in Heng Jiang Building. Is it convenient for you to come over?â
Dongfang Fan did not believe that he could really invite Jun Shiyan over. The call must be just a bluff.
The people present were also muttering in their hearts as they waited to see how this would develop. Would Young Master Dongfang win or would Ji Xing win?