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Chapter 133 Ancient Rhyme Villa

"Brother Cong, where is Sister Xue Ning?"

Ye Yifan saw that Yang Cong was the only one who came out, so he asked curiously.

Yang Cong glanced at Ye Yifan and replied, "She has something to do, she needs to go later."

"Oh..." Ye Yifan nodded, and then said, "Brother Cong, your chance is simply excellent."

“What a great thing.”

"Sister Xue Ning is not here, isn't this Xiao Yun the one in his pocket?"

Seeing Ye Yifan's wretched smile, Yang Cong was speechless. This was his business, and it was just like Ye Yifan's own business. Besides, he had no idea. Why did Ye Yifan do so excitedly?

After getting in the car, Yang Cong first took Liu Mang and Xu Xuan and then took Xiaoyun over.

However, when he was picking up Liu Mang and Xu Xuan, Yang Cong actually thought that Xu Xuan had come out of Liu Mang's house.

Seeing this scene, Yang Cong couldn't help but turn his gaze to Ye Yifan: "What did you do?"

Hearing this, Ye Yifan nodded: "His dad valued money very much. He called me to go before, but I just wanted to recommend Sister Xu Xuan to me. However, although Sister Xu Xuan is quite good, he is the girlfriend of Brother Hooligan. We can't go too far. Besides, he is your brother, so we can help if we can."

Hearing Ye Yifan say this, Yang Cong felt quite comforted: "Well... you are sensible."

"What, Brother Cong, you are not much older than me."

.............

Originally, Yang Cong planned to drive his car, but Ye Yifan didn't want to do anything and insisted on driving his dad's car.

His father's car is worth tens of millions, which is several times more expensive than Yang Cong's car.

But although it was Ye Yifan’s father’s car, his father didn’t drive it often, so old people didn’t drive it, and the younger ones drove it.

In this way, it gradually became Ye Yifan's car.

"I said, is it necessary? We are traveling, and we are not showing off. Why are you driving this car?"

Yang Cong looked at Ye Yifan speechlessly. At first, Yang Cong disagreed, but he couldn't resist Ye Yifan. Now Ye Yifan drove out the car.

"It's all the same, it's all cars anyway."

Upon hearing this, Liu Mang and the other two were speechless. What does it mean to travel and not show off? Yang Cong’s Maserati also requires millions, and Ye Yifan’s car is even more worth tens of millions.

This made them embarrassed to say that they knew Yang Cong and Ye Yifan.

"Okay, okay, don't be thrust, get in the car and leave."

Then everyone got into the car.

Although it is a car worth tens of millions, it is a custom car, so it is no problem to sit five people.

Since Yang Cong didn't know the way, he let Ye Yifan open.

But what makes everyone speechless is...

"I don't know the way either."

Ye Yifan's words made everyone speechless, and I didn't know that you were the most clamoring and kept saying go and go.

"Forget it, I'll drive it, take your phone out and I'll navigate."

Fortunately, although I don’t know the road, I still have navigation.

So they didn't take many ways and embarked on the right path.

About three or four hours later, Yang Cong and his friends came to a place where birds sing and flowers scented and water sang.

"Guyun Villa, is this your dad's tourist villa?" Yang Cong looked at the four big words on it, then turned his head to look at Ye Yifan.

"Yes, this is the one my dad built. It's almost done now, but it's not open to the public yet."

Upon hearing this, Yang Cong nodded, and then drove inside.

After parking the car, Yang Cong and the others saw a middle-aged man coming over.

There were also several bodyguards behind the middle-aged man, all of whom were warriors.

"Dad? Why are you here?" Ye Yifan was shocked when he saw this middle-aged man, and a hint of wanting to run away flashed in his eyes, but when he saw Yang Cong here, he gave up his thoughts.

"You boy, I asked you to manage your business well in the company, but you ran over to spend your life with me, right?" The middle-aged man pointed at Ye Yifan and scolded him.

"Dad, I'm not doing my job properly anymore. Brother Cong said he needs a place to rest. Didn't I bring him to you?" Ye Yifan successfully attracted the middle-aged man's attention to Yang Cong.

"You are... Yang Cong!"

The middle-aged man also looked shocked when he saw Yang Cong.

"Hello Uncle Ye." Yang Cong replied politely.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded and laughed: "Haha, it's not bad, I have such strength at such a young age. It's a blessing for my ancient martial arts. I heard that you saved those of them the last time, so I gave us the devil city a face. Since Xiaofan said you are here to rest, then I will rest with you in Guyun Villa, and just think this is your own home."

"Thank you, Uncle Ye."

"I have something to do. I'm leaving first. Xiaofan takes good care of Yang Cong. If he doesn't take good care of him, then you're asking."

After seeing his father leave, Ye Yifan kept muttering, but the voice was too small, no one heard what Ye Yifan was saying.

"I see that Uncle Ye doesn't like you normally."

Yang Cong looked at Ye Yifan like this and couldn't help but say.

Ye Yifan raised his head and looked unwilling to admit defeat: "If you don't like it, you won't like it. If you care about this and that every day, you will be so annoying."

"You, after that, you will never have the chance to regret it. Cherish the present and don't be extravagant to be blessed in the future."

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"Hello, I am Zhao Bing'an, the manager here."

Zhao Bingan stood there, looking at the group of young people in front of him. Although there were a group of young people in front of him, he did not look at all negligent.

Especially the young woman who was supported in the crowd.

The young woman was wearing heavy makeup and looked like a fairy who fell from the mortal world. She felt cold all the time, as if she had no interest in anything.

Although there were many young men around her who wanted to please her, she still looked cold and unmoved at all.

But despite this, the young men around him continued to work tirelessly.

At this time, a red young man who had been standing beside the young woman walked out. Compared with the young woman, the red young man was also very popular, and several girls around him looked at him in a charming way.

The red youth came to Zhao Bing'an: "Where are the keys to Villa No. 1 and Villa No. 2 here? Take it over and give it to me."

"This..." Zhao Bingan hesitated for a moment and then said, "Sorry, the keys to Villa No. 1 and Villa No. 2 have just been given to the guests."

Upon hearing this, the young man frowned: "Where is the number three?"

Zhao Bing'an replied: "The key to Villa No. 3 was also taken away by those guests."
Chapter completed!
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