"I'm not worthy?"
Disdained by Huang Zicheng, Ye Fan touched his nose, quite speechless.
He scrutinized Huang Zicheng carefully and saw that Huang was about 1.85 ters tall, dressed in a Louis Vuitton suit, sporting the latest Vacheron Constantin watch on his wrist, with a slanting punk hairstyle, well-defined features, giving off the impression of a gentleman basking in sunshine.
Ye Fan admitted that Huang Zicheng's looks and temperant were indeed top-notch, but compared to himself, there was still sothing lacking.
Huang Zicheng sneered, "Yes, you're not worthy! If it weren't for my father sending overseas to study years ago, you would never have had the chance to take advantage!"
"Perhaps!" Ye Fan said indifferently.
Seeing Ye Fan's calm expression, Huang Zicheng said in surprise, "It seems you're not angry about my public proposal to Ruo Xue!"
"Why should I be angry about it?"
Ye Fan smiled, "Soone is willing to offer a generous dowry to propose to my Ruo Xue, which proves just how outstanding my wife is. Shouldn't I be happy to have such an excellent wife?"
"Ye Fan!" Su Ruo Xue's beautiful eyes twinkled, feeling warm inside.
Huang Zicheng's face turned cold, "It seems you've got a good attitude! Unfortunately, Ruo Xue is set to be mine. If you know what's good for you, you'd better divorce her quickly!"
"Tsk tsk!"
Su Tianhao, Su Yue, and others all scoffed, taking pleasure in seeing Ye Fan targeted by Huang Zicheng.
If it weren't for Ye Fan, they wouldn't have lost their positions, and Su Yue wouldn't have been dumped by Cao Xuan, the Young Master of the Cao Family.
Old Madam Su's eyes narrowed, and she didn't stop them. Last night, Huang Zicheng had returned from overseas and personally called her, promising that if he could marry Su Ruoxue, he would provide the Su Family with substantial benefits.
Many from the Su Family's Legitimate Line remained silent, well aware that Huang Zicheng hailed from the wealthiest family in Central Plains. If Su Ruo Xue really married Huang Zicheng, the benefits to the Su Family would be imnse.
"Huang Zicheng, Young Master of the Huang Family, right? To be honest, six years ago, I was gravely injured and on the brink of death. If it weren't for Ruo Xue saving , I would have died long ago! Unabashedly, my life belongs to Ruo Xue. Marrying her is the greatest blessing of my life!"
In front of everyone, Ye Fan said earnestly, "If one day Ruo Xue grows tired of our life together and wants to divorce , I will imdiately leave with nothing and no longer disturb her peaceful life!"
"But on the other hand, if Ruo Xue doesn't divorce , no one can separate us. And whoever dares to bully Ruo Xue, I will fight with my life! These words are straight from my heart, Huang Zicheng, do you understand?"
Su Ruo Xue was his lifesaver, and back then, Ye Fan didn't dare to hope for her love.
After marrying Su Ruoxue, his life was happy and fulfilling, she even gave him a beautiful and adorable daughter. His mother-in-law Gao Ya Qin was understanding and reasonable, and his brother-in-law Su Zhan Yun was even more caring and supportive. Even if Su Jianguo had prejudices against him, he was tough on the outside but soft on the inside.
Having lived in such an environnt for six years, Ye Fan was deeply grateful to Su Ruoxue's family. If Su Ruoxue grew tired of him, he would definitely not cling to her shalessly.
"Ye Fan!" Su Ruo Xue's delicate face was filled with emotion.
In Su Ruo Xue's mind, Ye Fan was not usually good at expressing his emotions. Now that he had spoken up publicly, it deeply moved her.
"Ridiculous! Ye Fan, you really are shaless. Ruo Xue was once a renowned beauty in Central Plains. Ever since she married you, how many people have mocked and laughed at her?"
Huang Zicheng stood up angrily, pointing at Ye Fan's nose and said, "Ruo Xue and I were childhood sweethearts, and we were once deed the Golden Boy and Jade Girl by our neighbors. If I had returned six years earlier, you wouldn't have stood a chance!"
"Unfortunately for you, Ruo Xue is now my wife!" Ye Fan said with a teasing smile.
Huang Zicheng's expression was frosty, "Now, my Huang Family has secured its position as the number one wealthy family in Central Plains, nearly stepping into the realm of the Super Family Clan, and I am the Young Master of the Huang Family, the future heir. Compared to , what do you have?"
"I don't have much, but Ruo Xue is still my wife!" Ye Fan replied sarcastically.
Once again, Huang Zicheng barked, "I was sent abroad by my father since I was a child, I got into Harvard University at eighteen, was recomnded for research at twenty, and graduated with my master's degree at twenty-three. Now at twenty-seven, I've graduated with a doctorate in Business Administration. Compared to , you are nothing!"
"Indeed, you are very accomplished! But Ruo Xue, she is still my wife!" Ye Fan said, his face a picture of helplessness.
Pfft!
Staring at Ye Fan's cheap deanor, Huang Zicheng almost spat out a mouthful of blood, frustrated.
Ye Fan said with amusent, "No matter what you say, Ruoxue is my wife, and that's an indisputable fact!"
"Here's ten million, leave Ruoxue!" Huang Zicheng pulled out a check and handed it to Ye Fan.
"Oh? Ten million?" Ye Fan accepted the check in surprise.
"Hmph! Just as expected!"
Seeing Ye Fan take the check, Huang Zicheng wore a face of contempt.
He thought Ye Fan was deeply in love with Su Ruoxue, but he hadn't expected him to be sent away with a re ten million.
Su Tianhao, Su Yue, and the others wore mocking looks as they watched Ye Fan, their eyes filled with disdain.
Just when everyone thought Ye Fan would take the ten-million check and leave Su Ruoxue, Ye Fan tore the check in half with both hands, turning it into two pieces.
"Ye Fan, what is this supposed to an?" Huang Zicheng's expression changed.
Ye Fan gave a cold smile, "My feelings for Ruoxue can't be asured with money. Your offer to pay to leave her is an insult to our relationship!"
"Ten million isn't enough, is that it? I can add more! Tell , how much do you want?" Huang Zicheng said, frowning.
Ye Fan waved his hand dismissively, "This isn't about money."
"Brother Zicheng, thanks for your affection, but Ruoxue is truly content with her current life. Please, Brother Zicheng, don't disturb our life anymore!" Su Ruoxue stepped forward and said.
For her, Ye Fan had ignored the temptation of money. As Ye Fan's wife, Su Ruoxue naturally wouldn't let Ye Fan down.
"What? Ruoxue, you actually want not to disturb your life?" At these words, Huang Zicheng staggered, pale-faced.
Su Ruoxue nodded, "Yes, Brother Zicheng, I am very much in love with Ye Fan, and we have a lovely daughter. Please don't disrupt our family!"
"Disrupt? Ruoxue, I just can't stand to watch you suffer with a worthless man like him!" Huang Zicheng pleaded earnestly.
He had investigated Ye Fan's background and knew that Ye Fan had been working in the night market for the past six years, barely making a living with just a few thousand yuan a month.
The next mont, spurred by sha and anger, Huang Zicheng pointed at a red Ferrari not far away and shouted, "This Ferrari 488 cost six million to secure, and it's the dowry I prepared specially for you. Never mind my Ferrari LaFerrari worth forty-five to fifty million, can he even buy you this six-million Ferrari 488?"
"Look at you, even for your commute to work you're riding an electric bike. It breaks my heart to see it, Brother Zicheng. You could choose a better life!"
"Brother Zicheng, you don't understand!" Su Ruoxue sighed.
Huang Zicheng said agitatedly, "I don't understand? How do I not understand? Ruoxue, setting everything else aside, even if this Ye Fan struggles his whole life, can he buy you a six-million Ferrari 488?"
"Looking down on ?" Ye Fan scoffed.
Setting aside the fact that Ye Fan was the Junior Pavilion Master of the oldest sect in the world, the dicine God Pavilion, as the chairman of the Dihao Group alone, his net worth was already well over a trillion.
A re Ferrari 488 was trivial to Ye Fan.
Huang Zicheng said with disdain, "Am I wrong? A disgrace like you will never be able to afford a Ferrari 488 in your lifeti!"
"Mr. Ye can't afford a Ferrari 488? Heh! Let tell you, a Ferrari 488 is not even worthy of Mr. Ye!"
Just then, a mocking laugh sounded, and a Bugatti Veyron 16.4, worth over a hundred million, slowly ca to a stop in front of Su Corporation's entrance.
The next mont, the car door opened, and Xiang Tianba, the boss who dominated the Eastern Suburb Gray Zone, stepped out from the driver's seat.
Upon seeing Ye Fan, Xiang Tianba took a respectful step forward and said, "Mr. Ye, my greetings! I apologize for any previous offenses, please forgive !"
"This Bugatti Veyron 16.4 is a token of my appreciation, I hope Mr. Ye will kindly accept it!"
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