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

The weather was gloomy, the air was filled with the smell of earth, and it looked like it was going to rain.

The nanny car stopped outside a gymnasium. After Ye Kong got out of the car, a flying poster covered his face.

She pouted twice, grabbed the poster and looked at it - [Young Chess God announced his participation in this Shengshou Cup, the press conference will be held at Yuzhou Stadium! Come grab the tickets! ]

One corner of the poster was wrinkled. It must have been stuck on the wall for a long time and was just blown down by the strong wind.

"Wow, what a coincidence, it's Yuanye." Xiao Lan said excitedly, "The launch of the Holy Hand Cup happens to be today! Maybe I can go and get an autograph later!"

Ye Zhen jumped out of the car from the other side, glanced at the poster, and said muffledly from under his mask: "By the way, ask for one for me, too."

"Are you taking it back to Mr. Ye?"

Xiao Huang chuckled and said, "Then I'll go and squeeze in later. Xiao Lan may not be able to get a front row seat by herself."

"Xiaokong, do you want to go?" Xiaolan asked.

Under Ye Kong's strong command, Xiao Lan has changed the sour title of "Third Miss".

Ye Kong crumpled up the poster in his hand and stuffed it into a passing trash can, saying, "I'm not going."

·

The variety show is called "In the Mood for Love".

The theme is to bring together celebrities and travel around the world, showing the cultural features of different countries and cities, while also showing the personality and habits of each celebrity in the process.

The show is already in its second season. Although the stars invited in the first season were not very popular, they produced a very attractive couple, so the viewing rate actually increased after the end.

Seeing the opportunity to become famous, the TV station immediately added funds for the second season and invited several big names.

Today is the day of the opening ceremony. Although it is not as grand as the opening of a TV series or a movie, there are several first-line stars and quite a few media outlets are present.

Ye Kong mixed in with the crowd wearing a hat, and watched the director team arrange Ye Zhen and Tong Xiaoyu's seats in the middle, with a smile on his face as if he was going to enjoy a good show.

The flash lights, which were originally relatively quiet, began to flash non-stop after Ye Zhen and Tong Xiaoyu appeared. When the two sat down next to each other, the atmosphere on the scene became even more boiling, and countless questions were shouted out by reporters.

"Excuse me, Mr. Ye, what made you participate in the same variety show with your ex-girlfriend?"

"Did you join the recording of In the Mood for Love just to get back together?"

"May I ask who signed the contract first? Don't the people who joined later know that their predecessors are there?"

"It is said that Mr. Ye has started dating a new girlfriend, which has never happened in the past five years. Does this mean that you two have really broken up?!"

……

Standing next to Ye Kong was a young reporter with a loud voice. The noise made her eardrums buzzing. She had to cover her ears and turned to go backstage.

The press conference was very boring, and Ye Kong was too lazy to go with Xiao Lan and Xiao Huang to the Go competition press conference next door.

She found a corner backstage and sat there playing games until Xiao Lan rushed over and said it was over. Then she stretched her almost stiff body, stood up and walked out with her.

There were still a few media outlets who were reluctant to leave. In order to avoid the cameras and questioning, Ye Zhen did not go directly out of the gate, but asked Xiao Huang to drive the car to the parking lot at the back to wait for them.

When we stepped out of the gymnasium, it started to rain.

A rare cool breeze blew in with the scent of grass roots. Raindrops hit the ground, creating countless dots and soon made everything wet and sticky.

Ye Kong let out a light click of his tongue.

She actually likes rainy days, but only when she is indoors.

Xiao Lan stood beside her, very anxious: "Why is it raining so hard all of a sudden? Brother Zhen is still urging us to come! There are many media vehicles on the road here. Xiao Huang doesn't dare to drive the car over, so we can only find one ourselves...Xiao Kong, wait for me, I'll go find someone to borrow an umbrella."

"Are we far from the parking spot?" Ye Kong pulled her back.

“Not too far, not too close.”

"Then let's run." Ye Kong was too lazy to bother anyone, so he stepped into the rain as soon as he finished speaking, covered his head with his hands, and ran with big strides.

After running two steps, she stopped and turned around: "I don't know where it is, you run ahead."

Xiao Lan responded with a hesitant sound.

While leading the way, he was thinking that this new third young lady was very different from the previous Ye Baozhu who was so arrogant and rich.

I don’t know how the same Ye family could raise two such different sisters.

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The rain is getting heavier.

The journey of just a few minutes seemed infinitely long due to the huge rain curtain.

Ye Kong's irritability had accumulated in her chest. She lowered her head and stared at the soles of Xiao Lan's shoes. She was running so fast that her mind was almost wandering.

Just when a huge puddle appeared in front of them, Xiao Lan, who had gone around it, reminded her to avoid it, but Ye Kong just stepped over it.

Huge splashes of water appeared on the soles of her shoes. Ye Kong had a look of self-destructive calm on her face as she let the rain soak into her socks and trouser legs. Then, amid Xiao Lan's screams, she slammed into a wall of people.

The big black umbrella was knocked over and blown several meters away by the wind and rain.

A white, bony hand appeared before my eyes, still holding the handle of an umbrella, exposed to the rain.

The hand was soon covered with water droplets.

Ye Kong sat on the ground, in a state of extreme decadence and irritability.

But the worse she was in a bad mood, the calmer she would appear.

He showed no panic at all even though he bumped into someone. He got up from the ground slowly and didn't even look up when he said sorry.

Xiao Lan on the side was more panicked.

Angry condemnation also sounded from behind the person on the other side: "How do you walk like that? Can't you watch your own progress?! My brother has an important game coming up and he can't catch a cold!"

Xiao Lan, who hurriedly apologized, looked up and immediately gasped, "Yuan Ye!"

She bent down again and again in panic: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you can ask for any compensation, or you can go to our car first..."

Ye Zhen and Xiao Huang came over from a distance holding umbrellas to look for someone. Xiao Lan's eyes lit up immediately and she waved at them with narrowed eyes: "Brother Zhen! Over here!"

Ye Zhen ran a few steps, first put the umbrella over Ye Kong's head, and said unhappily: "I didn't see you for a while and you got into trouble. You are really capable!"

Xiao Lan quickly tugged at his clothes: "Over there, that's the wilderness."

Ye Zhen raised his eyebrows in surprise and glanced at the man opposite him.

The person next to him, who was probably his assistant, had already picked up the black umbrella that had been blown away, and held it down low, covering half of the man's face.

The thin lips and jawline revealed under the black umbrella appear neat and cold, giving off a very oppressive feeling that makes it difficult to talk.

Ye Zhen had an instinctive dislike for this kind of person, but thinking that he was a genius chess player that Ye Haichuan liked, he still handed over a clear note with rare respect: "I'm sorry, it's my sister who offended you. If you need compensation for your clothes and shoes, you can contact this number and we will give you a sufficient apology."

The rain-soaked hand reached out and took the black business card.

Then Ye Zhen saw the umbrella being raised, and under the black umbrella, the man's complete face was finally revealed.

He held the business card in his hand, and his narrow eyes swept across the business card, across the rain curtain, and fell on Ye Kong, who was as miserable as a drowned chicken.

His thin lips opened and closed slightly, uttering two words full of questions and mockery: "Sister?"