Ye Fan, the most mysterious junior brother in the Valley of the Evil, came down the mountain.
I wanted to keep a low profile and cancel a few engagements and become an ordinary salted fish, but as soon as I arrived at my first fiancee's house, I was slapped with a check by the arrogant daughter: "Country bumpkin, are you the only one who wants to join a wealthy family? Take half a million, tear up the marriage contract, and get out!"
Ye Fan smiled and was about to turn around when dozens of Rolls-Royces suddenly stopped outside the door.
The billionaire female billionaire walked up surrounded by bodyguards in black, took Ye Fan's arm, and spoke coldly and proudly: "Half a million? It's not even enough for my husband's breakfast! Let me introduce you, this is my legal husband who has just received the certificate. By the way, I want to inform you that I have just canceled the tens of billions project that your family depends on for survival."
The ex-fiancée was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground, crying and hugging Ye Fan's thigh to beg for reconciliation.
Ye Fan pulled back his leg with a look of disgust on his face: "My wife, get rid of her quickly. The doctor said that my stomach is not good and I can't see any dirt when I eat soft rice!"
Everyone thought that Ye Fan was a good-for-nothing pretty boy who relied on women to get to the top.
Until one day, one hundred thousand strong men from overseas came to the city, and the empress' wife was seriously injured and fell into desperate situation.
Ye Fan sighed, casually pulled off his cooking apron, stepped out, and wiped out an army of 100,000 people with one sword, and all the gods and Buddhas in the sky knelt down!
He spread his hands helplessly: "I just want to eat soft food in peace, you have to force me to be invincible?"
