Opening: I became the biggest villain

The weather was very hot, but the weather was very hot.

Ye Tian wore sunglasses, put his hands in his sleeves, and walked on the street. People who were walking or chatting on the road avoided him. It was obvious that Ye Tian was already "famous".

Of course, this was also due to the enthusiasm of the people here. Any explosive news would spread quickly throughout the streets and alleys.

"Ye Tian, ​​your idea is really good. I just asked again, and those people were obviously hesitant. I think if we wait a little longer, we should be able to rent a horse."

Hu Dou was obviously very excited, and even his tone was a little trembling.

Originally, he was supposed to wait until the end of the horse race, but it was no wonder that he was so excited to be able to do it so early.

According to their thinking, the night watchers in Area 51 didn't see them escape, so they should search there for two more days. Area 54 is not adjacent to Area 51, so it will take a long time for the news to reach here. They can leave during this time.

Ye Tian nodded, he had expected this.

However, his plan was not to wait for those people to rent horses to him, but to wait for things to ferment and let the unlucky guy who was getting married "invite" himself to leave.

Although this matter was a bit unkind, he was not really robbing the bride. It's better to let a friend die than to let the poor Taoist die. For your lifelong event, what's wrong with waiting for two more days?

"This area looks much more prosperous, and there should be night watchers. Are we acting too ostentatious?"

Bramo said with some concern. This was not his overthinking. The few of them walking on the street were almost the focus of everyone. Wherever they went, they were surrounded by people. Who knows how they would be exposed.

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Ye Tian replied confidently.

Their identities could not stand scrutiny, and the most important thing at the moment was to leave here, not to shrink back. Since leaving required the use of horses, the risks were inherent, and they would not disappear just because they did nothing.

Of course, he also had a little idea of ​​"darkness under the lamp".

The more confident and bold he was, the harder it would be for others to see through him. Even if he was really caught, he could say that the man who married the bride was unscrupulous and made up rumors.

Just as Ye Tian was secretly happy about his idea, a wealthy middle-aged man came over.

He was wearing a brown-black coat embroidered with golden pigs, his temples were gray, and he had a warm smile on his face. He put his hands behind his back and walked slowly and steadily.

Two sturdy men in black clothes guarded him on both sides, one on the left and one on the right, each holding a scroll in their hands.

For some reason, Ye Tian always felt that the scene in front of him had an indescribable sense of familiarity.

"You can call me Fu Hao." The middle-aged man smiled and bowed slightly.

"Rich man?" Ye Tian was stunned for a moment, then replied naturally:

"My name is Ye...uh, my name is Ye Qian."

Originally, he wanted to say that his name was Ye Zi, but the other party was so blatantly showing off his wealth, Ye Tian felt that he could not show weakness, so he immediately changed his words.

Fu Hao clapped his hands with a smile, and the man behind him on the left stepped forward quickly and opened the scroll in his hand.

The scroll slowly unfolded in front of Ye Tian, ​​and a picture of green water and green mountains appeared. There was no unrestrained brushwork or colorful lines, but the emerald green mountains and the flowing water seemed to come alive.

After careful observation, Ye Tian found that this picture was not painted or embroidered with needle and thread, but rather looked a bit like a photo.

Are there cameras in this world? But photos are not printed on cloth, right?

Seeing Ye Tian fascinated, Fu Hao laughed and said slowly:

"I heard that your hometown regards mountains of gold and silver as dung, but only loves green mountains and clear waters. These green mountains and clear waters are a little gift from the Fu family."

Rich family? Ye Tian's eyes were slightly stunned. This man really loves to show off his wealth.

Before Ye Tian thought about it, Fu Hao clapped his hands again. The man behind him stepped forward and also opened the scroll in his hand.

The cloth scroll embroidered with gold thread opened, and neatly arranged pork chops were arranged in a square array on it, so dense that there was no end. Although only a corner of this scroll was unfolded, it was already possible to guess the content behind it.

"We in the Fu family don't have mountains of gold and silver, but we have mountains of pigs. These 1,000 pigs are just a little local specialty from the Fu family."

After speaking, Fu Hao looked at Ye Tian with a smile.

Ye Tian looked confused. What are you doing? Giving me gifts for no reason? You gave them to the wrong person, didn't you?

And why did you give me two paintings? Green mountains and clear waters are fine, but what is that pig mountain?

Ghost?

Have you ever seen a famous painting of pigs?

Feeling insulted, Ye Tian's face suddenly darkened, and his tone turned cold:

"What a broken thing, you old man are very bad, you want to fool me with this little thing."

After that, Ye Tian flicked his sleeves and strode away, leaving only Fu Hao with a stiff smile.

...

"Have you heard? The marriage of the young master of the Fu family is completely ruined."

"Of course, the master of the Fu family brought the two big guards of Sun and Moon to negotiate with that person on the street, and many people saw it."

"I really didn't expect that the rich man named Ye Qian was so inhumane. The Qingju Villa designed by the Fu family at a high price was actually called a rag by him."

"Also, the 1,000 pigs would be a big loss for the Fu family to send out, but I didn't expect that Ye Qian didn't even look at them. It's really annoying to compare people."

"It seems that District The most beautiful woman in the palace is bound to change hands, but I don't know if the horse race can be carried out normally. "

"What kind of horse race is this? The prizes are all paid by the Fu family. Now the young master of the Fu family has even lost his wife, and he has to pay for the horse race for you?"

"Not Fu Ma, I mean that Ye Qian, who married Ling Feiyan, doesn't he hold a horse race?"

"He is from another place, and there is no such custom at all. It is likely that he took the beauty and left."

"Oh, this is a pity."

...

Lingjia Building.

On the dark third floor, a middle-aged man with a mustache frowned slightly, wondering what he was thinking.

After standing for a long time, he turned and walked into an obvious women's boudoir.

"You know about that thing, right?"

Hearing the voice, the fat woman who was originally obsessed with the mirror looked blank for a moment, and gradually became deep.

Then, a melodious voice like a spring swallow sounded from her:

"Of course, I didn't expect that this reputation would cause trouble."

The middle-aged man seemed to be used to her words, and said expressionlessly:

"If things get out of hand, it will be bad for our plan, and we must solve it quickly."

The woman laughed twice indifferently, and said in a vague tone:

"It's not up to others to decide who to marry. As long as I say I want to marry Fu Ma, won't the matter be over?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said in a deep voice:

"I'm afraid that Ye Qian won't give up so easily. He doesn't even give Fu Hao face, and he might cause some trouble."

"Oh? What do you mean?" The woman's eyes became deeper.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, but showed a hideous sneer.