Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

"If it's done well..."

Without giving Ye Kong a chance to ask, the woman finished the rest of her words slowly: "The money will not be less."

Even though her eyes were still clearly shaken, her language system seemed to have started functioning automatically, and her tone sounded quite normal.

"is it?"

Ye Kong stared at her, but the woman looked away first and looked at Zhou Song as if nothing had happened: "Mr. Xiao Zhou, is this the performer in your concert hall?"

"she……"

"No, she is my eldest brother's fiancée." Before Zhou Song could explain, Wen Lian answered first, "She just came here to play."

"..." Ye Kong glanced at Wen Lian with a smile.

"..." The woman froze again.

After a long while, she slowly looked at Wen Lian and asked him stiffly: "Fiancee? Who is whose fiancee?"

Seeing her reaction, no matter how lacking in curiosity Ye Kong was, he had to start to become interested.

Wen Lian seemed to be surprised, but still answered: "My eldest brother, Wen Can, is the one..."

Seeing Wen Lian's somewhat embarrassed expression, the woman's eyes were even more shocked: "Is it the eldest young master of the Wen family who had both legs crippled in a car accident?"

She suddenly turned her head to look at Ye Kong, the expression in her eyes changed, but finally froze on calmness.

It was as if all the complicated and surging emotions had settled down, and what finally surfaced was the superiority that Ye Kong had seen countless times among the nobles of Yuzhou.

"I see, then you are considered a member of the Wen family." The woman raised her lips, "If that's the case, the future Madam Wen should be willing to have a few meals with us, right? For the sake of your poor fiancé..."

The French guy next to her interrupted with a few words. The woman listened and when she glanced at Ye Kong, the smile on her lips became even more contemptuous.

"It's rare that Richard likes a musician so much. You know, he has very high requirements. This is your honor."

"what are you talking about?!"

Lin Xinzhou, who had just confirmed his loyalty, could no longer stand it and was about to rush forward to speak, but Ye Kong held his hand back.

She looked at the corners of the woman's mouth that seemed to be in a good mood, and spoke before she turned around: "Before I go to have dinner with you, Miss, shouldn't you introduce yourself first?"

"Me? Introducing myself to you?" The woman turned around and smiled ridiculously.

That face, which was exquisite in every detail, was filled with the arrogance that only elites have. "Don't you understand your identity? Even if you are from the Wen family, you are just a disabled fiancée whose status has long been greatly reduced. How dare you introduce yourself to me? Do you know who I am?"

Holding the angry Lin Xinzhou, Ye Kong also laughed: "I don't know who you are, but you seem to know who I am, don't you?"

The woman paused, "What nonsense are you talking about? Who do you think you are? Do you think you deserve to be known by me?"

"I need to ask you this." Ye Kong let go of Lin Xinzhou and walked forward slowly. "How did a wealthy, elite, and superior overseas returnee like you... meet a small character like me, and remember me to this day?"

Ye Kong stopped at a fairly close distance.

She leaned over the woman's shoulder and whispered in her ear: "I heard that you are from Nangang?"

"So, it was seven years ago?"

She asked, "You saw me in Nangang seven years ago?"

"..."

After a moment of silence, Ye Kong was pushed away.

"I do not know what you're talking about."

The woman looked at her coldly: "If you want to know my name, I will tell you, my last name is Huo, and my given name is Huo Qingyun."

"How is it?" She looked at Ye Kong and said, "Future Madam Wen, have you heard of this name?"

Ye Kong stared at her, his eyes were emotionless, yet seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts and make them tremble.

But in the end she said nothing, just smiled, turned around and called Lin Xinzhou to leave.

“Wait!”

The Frenchman looked anxious when he saw this. He looked at Wen Lian and then at Huo Qingyun with confusion, and spoke a lot of French.

Ye Kong never stopped. When Wen Lian grabbed her hand again, she shook it off without hesitation. She turned around and pointed at his hand that was about to reach out again: "Try to touch me again?"

The girl's tone was not intense, but it was as cold and crisp as ice cubes.

Wen Lian stopped her movements immediately, but still stopped her: "Sister-in-law, don't you think about your brother? Mr. Richard is really a very important guest."

"Yes." From a distance, Huo Qingyun folded her arms and looked at her, smiling casually, "At least think about your disabled fiancé..."

"Miss your mother." Ye Kong glanced at her, and his expression didn't seem like he was saying dirty words at all.

Huo Qingyun was stunned for a moment and then couldn't believe it: "You, why are you so rude? And you're swearing?!"

"And you," Ye Kong had already turned his gaze back to Wen Lian, who looked disapproving, "Who do you think you are, asking me to be a drinking companion for the benefit of your Wen family?"

"It's just playing the piano, why does sister-in-law say that..."

"You don't feel ashamed to call me sister-in-law all the time. You feel good when others call Wen Can a cripple, right?" Ye Kong stepped forward, staring at him with a slightly raised corner of his mouth. "Even if Wen Can is a cripple, he is a thousand times better than you, a sickly person who could die at any time, right? You jump up and down every day and act pretentiously. Aren't you afraid of making your already short life worse? And you dare to provoke me?"

"..." Wen Lian took a step back with a pale face, "Miss Ye, are you saying too much..."

"Haha," Ye Kong went forward without hesitation, "Now you know to call me Miss Ye? How did you introduce me to that woman just now? Your disabled brother's fiancée? Your future sister-in-law? The future young lady of your Wen family?"

"...That woman." Huo Qingyun twitched her lips, while Ye Kong continued to press Wen Lian.

"Do you think that your Wen family's name is gilded? As long as you hook up with others, you have to be grateful and forget your original identity? Or is it because you do this yourself, so you naturally extend it to others?"

"Or..." Ye Kong paused, looking at him with a subtle expression, "You want me to wear this identity and play the piano for the important customer you mentioned. In this way, when others talk about Wen Can, they will inevitably mention that he has a fiancée, or even a wife, who is willing to accompany people to drink and play the piano for the sake of the family business? Especially, this kind of thing happened when Wen Can himself was not present."

Seeing Wen Lian's extremely ugly expression, Ye Kong stood up straight and stroked his chin: "Just imagine, if I were you, I would be so happy too, living a golden life, crushing my distant cousin in terms of lifespan, appearance and ability. Not only did I become disabled in a car accident overnight, but I also got a shameless and criticized fiancée. How happy it would be..."

"Ms. Ye! These are all your malicious speculations!"

"Don't you think so?" Ye Kong turned to look at him.