1550: C1550 The Yue Clan Head Was Furious

C1550 The Yue Clan Head Was Furious

A certain famous news program in Han City had once been meticulously interpreted by many people, and finally concluded with three sentences.

For the first ten minutes, the President was busy.

In the middle of the ten minutes, the people of the country were very happy.

The next ten minutes, the people of the foreign countries live in the abyss of suffering.

It seems to be the unchanging law for tens of thousands of years, but today someone has rewritten it.

In the next ten minutes, the people of Han City actually also lived a very happy life.

"In keeping with the spirit of promoting the friendship between the two countries for generations, Mr. Shen Yeh will marry Shen Yun, who has Little Princess of South Korea's good name, at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. The people of Jack are finally about to have a happy life."

Such a news was spread by the official news after Ye Mr. Shen and Shen Yun sent a photo of their true love kiss to the nation through the embassy in South Korea.

This was the "amulet" that Ambassador Liu had promised Lee Nanfang.

Ambassador Liu was very concerned about Lee Nanfang. Ever since he heard the words "whether or not I can return safely, it all depends on you", he did everything he could to create a safe environment.

If some extreme people wanted to harass Ye Mr. Shen, they had to consider whether or not they could withstand the anger of the Chinese people.

With great difficulty, a "national hero" came out to deal with the high-class foreign women. The Chinese people definitely wanted to praise Ye Shen highly.

Especially that video of Ye Shen being interrogated by the reporters. After a simple editing, it was spread online and countless people applauded and cheered him on.

"Have you seen it? This is a real man!"

"Hahaha, Jack is going to be happy, Little Princess of South Korea is going to be happy, we are going to celebrate together."

"You've made those reporters unable to keep their eyes open. Now you must have gone silly, right? No matter how many questions you ask, can you just rush up and give it a kiss? This Ye Shen is a piss, I submit! "

On an international forum, various Chinese internet users sent congratulatory messages to Comrade South Korea.

But in the end, what he got in return was a sentence that caused everyone to be stupefied.

"Ye Shen is actually South Korean."

The arrogant South Korean had always inherited their shameless tradition.

Whatever it was, take it over and say it was yours, then look for some circumstantial evidence.

The Qu Yuan from two thousand years ago was theirs. The Li Bai from one thousand years ago was theirs. The Sun Wukong from five hundred years ago was theirs. Now, Ye Shen was theirs too.

They wished they could dig up Ye Shen's family tree and find out that he was also South Korean's proof.

Since he couldn't find the family tree, he started with Ye Shen's appearance.

There were even some people who used the front photo of Ye Shen to break their facial features apart and analyzed the similarities between them and South Korean one by one.

The netizens were in an uproar.

Then, Ambassador Liu sincerely forged the "Body Protection Talisman" for Lee Nanfang, and it really became the "Death Repelling Talisman".

"Shen Yun is here!" I will kill her! "

With a loud bang, the Wutong Wood table spun around and crashed into the wall. Yue Zitong felt that it wasn't enough, so she lifted her leg to bring the table back and kicked out once more.

Zong Gaang had to admit that he had troubled himself.

The table that he found for Director Yue was light enough and hard enough. It was definitely a good choice to vent his anger.

"Wow, he's really handsome. "So Lee Nanfang was like this when he kissed me. I've never had the chance to observe him carefully before."

Helan Xiaoxin's seemingly infatuated praise immediately caused Patriarch Yue to shift her attention away from the table.

Seeing Sister Xin holding a tablet, up and down, left and right, almost no blind spot to study the picture that nearly drove her crazy.

What could Yue Zitong do?

Of course it was to grab the laptop and smash it against the wall.

"Helan Xiaoxin, what time is it? He's about to get married to another woman, and you're still worrying about whether that scumbag is handsome or not!"

If Yue Zitong's angry roar could form a sound wave, she would definitely be able to shatter all of the glass in the room.

Luckily, Patriarch Yue had never learnt the ability to roar like a lion from the river.

Therefore, Helan Xiaoxin only massaged her ears a little before relieving the piercing pain in her eardrums. She stared at the shattered piece of tablet with eyes full of regret. "What a pity, I haven't seen enough."

"Helan Xiaoxin!"

"Good, good, good. Let me get down to business. It's useless for you to be angry, Zitong. What else can we do? "

Helan Xiaoxin spread her hands innocently.

The fact was very clear, if they could go to the South Korea and snatch Lee Nanfang back, they wouldn't have waited until now.

or it could be said that none of them would just stand by and watch Lee Nanfang go through with his South Korea.

Sister Xin knew very well that she would not be able to snatch it back. She could only stay and give her best wishes. Or maybe, when they kissed Lee Nanfang, it was the same as in the photo.

Sister Xin could clearly recognize reality, but Patriarch Yue could not. Patriarch Yue would only do whatever she wanted after she got angry.

"What can we do? Of course it's to snatch Lee Nanfang back. No matter what, he couldn't just watch as he was captivated by Shen Yun's vixen, let alone allow them to get married. Immediately arrange for a plane to fly me to South Korea! "

Yue Zitong vented her anger loudly as she went to find the clothes she needed for her journey.

Helan Xiaoxin blinked. She really didn't want to care about this angry woman, but she couldn't just ignore her.

"Zitong, calm down. Think about who told you not to go to South Korea back then."

Needless to say, as long as the key point was pointed at, all the contradictions would naturally be easily resolved.

Yue Zitong, who had been itching to kill her way through the South Korea a moment ago, was slightly stunned when she heard this sentence.

And then — — The poor sycamore table was pulled back again and slammed into the wall again, wailing.

"No, this time I will not tolerate it!" Where's my phone? Give me a call to Jinghong Ming, call Jinghong Ming! "

Yue Zitong was like an irritable lion. Her phone was clearly by her side, but it was ignored. She was aimlessly running around the room.

Helan Xiaoxin's heart tightened. She quickly hid her new phone under her butt and leaned over to grab Yue Zitong's phone.

"Zitong, are you sure you want to call Director-general Jinghong? Or are you going to send someone to beat Director-general Jinghong? "

"Call!"

"Alright."

Helan Xiaoxin lowered her head to look at her phone. She didn't dare to beat up Yue Zitong with her boring phone calls, so she didn't continue to provoke Yue Zitong's anger. Ye Zichen quickly found Jinghong Ming's contact information and dialed it.

"Hello."

When Jinghong Ming's voice sounded, Helan Xiaoxin quickly brought her phone in front of Yue Zitong.

Patriarch Yue finally stopped in her tracks. She took a deep breath and took the phone, then said, "Uncle Jinghong, it's Yue Zitong."

"Zitong? It's so late, what's the matter? "

"Lee Nanfang is getting married."

At this moment, Yue Zitong's tone was very calm, as if she was narrating an ordinary incident that had nothing to do with her.

Helan Xiaoxin sat to the side, having a bad premonition when she saw Yue Zitong in such a state. Taking advantage of his inattentiveness, he grabbed his phone and retreated to a corner far away from the other party.

Helan Xiaoxin's actions were accompanied by a short period of silence on the other end of the phone.

After a moment of silence, Jinghong Ming said, "Ok, I understand."

"You know? You know what I mean, do you think I called you to tell you about it? Lee Nanfang was going to be married to someone else, and he was going to stay in South Korea! Tenth Uncle Wu Tie, if it wasn't for you not allowing me to go to the South Korea back then, how could he have been tricked by another woman? I order you, in your capacity as Patriarch of the Shen Family, to go to the South Korea immediately and stop their wedding! "

Yue Zitong exploded.

That calmness just now had made her even more furious.

Even if it was Jack, she would not hesitate to scold him. She even put on the airs of a family head, giving orders to Jinghong's Tenth Uncle.

At the same time as she shouted these words, she once again went into a berserk mode, pacing back and forth in the room. Anything that blocked her path was sent flying with a kick.

Helan Xiaoxin clutched her chest, thinking to herself, "Thank goodness I was smart and hid quickly, or else — it would have been unimaginable."

Jinghong Ming could only listen to Patriarch Yue's tantrum. However, when she finished, the other end of the phone still spoke in a mild tone, "Calm down, I'll pay attention to this."

With a "ding", Jinghong Ming ended the call.

Helan Xiaoxin, who had been huddled up in a corner observing the situation, froze for a moment. She closed her eyes and covered her ears as she counted three times in her mind. "One, two, three."

"Ah!

Yue Zitong let out a long and loud roar, and the sound wave almost overturned the roof.

Following that, there was a loud bang as the Wutong Wood Table flipped over. A cellphone also came into contact with the wall, resulting in the tablet turning into wreckage on the ground.

"I don't care, I want to go to South Korea, I want to stop Lee Nanfang from marrying another woman!"

Yue Zitong bellowed, walking towards the door.

When a person was in a rage, they would do some irrational actions, but as long as someone on the side slightly dissuaded them, those illogical things would never become a reality.

Helan Xiaoxin blinked. She knew that it was time for her to make an appearance.

"Zitong, wait a moment."

"Wait for what?"

"Even if you went to the South Korea, it would not be possible to snatch back our … oh, it was your man. Don't forget, he has already lost his memory. "

Helan Xiaoxin's shout stopped Yue Zitong from rushing out.

However, at this moment, Patriarch Yue's heart was full of anger and unwillingness. How could she accept her fate just because of a single sentence from her?2

"I don't care. So what if he has lost his memory? I'll go and snatch him back, it's only right and proper! "

"But if he doesn't know you, he doesn't want to come back with you. Then can you take him away? If he did not do it voluntarily, no one would be able to force him. "

The shrewd Helan Xiaoxin could always explain the problem thoroughly and say words that would make it impossible for others to refute her.

Yue Zitong went silent.

Then her whole body collapsed.

After a moment of relaxation, she straightened her body and showed an expression of rapt attention. She turned around and gave Helan Xiaoxin a charming smile. "Sister Xin, come over here for a moment."

Sister Xin, who was hiding in the corner, started to get nervous. She felt a chill run through her entire body. For a moment, she hated herself for talking so much. Wasn't it better to have Patriarch Yue rush out the door just now?

"Zi, Zitong, if you have something to say, just say it. It's good that we communicate like this."

"I told you to come here!"

"Good, good."

Lili lost her temper and got up as quickly as she could to go to Yue Zitong's side. She asked tremblingly, "Sofia, do you have any orders?"

"You're so smart, don't you know what I'm thinking?"

Patriarch Yue's finger lightly slipped on Helan Xiaoxin's neck as she asked in a low voice.

However, Sister Xin was so scared that all the hairs on her body stood on end. She anxiously shouted, "Ah, I know!"

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