C24 Her Name Was Xia Yihan

When he said this, his eyes were still closed. Just his voice contained the deterrence of a king. Not to mention the two people involved, even Xia Yihan's heart trembled when she heard his words.

"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry!" the driver and security guard said in unison.

He didn't say anything more, and they didn't dare to look at Xia Yihan anymore. They just felt weird, since there were many beauties sitting in the back of his car. It wasn't the first time they secretly looked at Prince, why was he so stingy this time?

The Bentley entered the underground parking lot of the Di Hao skyscraper. The security guard opened the door for Ye Zimo, and Xia Yihan also got off the car behind him.

There was a special VIP passageway in the parking lot, leading to the top floor of the 48th floor.

The Di Hao Tower was the tallest building in Dongjiang Province, and the Di Hao Club on the top floor was the most luxurious place in the entire Dongjiang Province. Its fame was not only within the Dongjiang Province, its influence could be said to be spread throughout the entire country, and many ambassadors that were stationed in China were members of this place.

The entire Di Hao Building was just a small business under Ye Zimo's name, and only the internal staff knew that the club was a place where political celebrities and celebrities could relax.

The yearly fee was outrageously high, and it was not something that could be entered with money alone. Those without status refused to enter.

The staff at the club were well-trained. The moment Ye Zimo appeared, everyone quickly lined up. No one organized the whole process. Noiselessly, everyone greeted in unison, "Hello, Mr. Ye!"

The voice was sweet and moderate in size. It was very comfortable to listen to.

Xia Yihan thought that their standard of greeting was already very high. She didn't expect that compared to this place, it would only be considered as being insignificant.

Ye Zimo didn't have any expression from start to finish. As the service staff respectfully led him and Xia Yihan to an extremely antique carved wooden door, he bent down and said softly, "Mr. Ye, please enter! Mr. Hai and Miss Soong have arrived! "

At this moment, Xia Yihan did not know why Ye Zimo brought her here. However, since she was already here, she might as well follow his orders.

The waiter lightly knocked on the door and heard Hai Zhixuan's calm voice: "Come in!" Two words later, he gently opened the door and invited Ye Zimo and Xia Yihan in.

When the two of them entered the door, the figure of Qiao Ting, dressed in an apricot dress, had already briskly walked in front of them.

A gentle voice sounded next to his ear: "Zimo, you're here! "Is it hot?"

Xia Yihan looked up and saw a very delicate face. Yuanyuan's almond eyes were lively and crafty.

Soong Wantine also looked at Xia Yihan and saw that she was wearing an ordinary dress with almost no decorations. Her straight, ink-black hair was carelessly tucked behind her ears.

Her face was plain, but her beauty was breathtaking.

Xia Yihan nodded politely and smiled at her. Since she didn't know what to call her and didn't dare to speak to her casually, she could only smile without saying a word.

"Zimo, which family's daughter is this?" Lili asked softly, putting her arm around Ye Zimo's arm. The taste of food in her eyes faded.

Soong Wantine's father was the Vice Chairman of the Dongjiang Province Provincial Committee. Her father often warned her that it was impossible for a man, especially a man with power and influence, to only have one woman in his life.

For a dragon like Ye Zimo, it was even more impossible for her to occupy him by herself. If she wanted to become his legal wife one day, she must have the capacity to accommodate him.

"A servant!" Ye Zimo didn't seem to want to say more, but he didn't wave her arm and let her walk towards Hai Zhixuan.

Hai Zhixuan had already seen Xia Yihan behind Ye Zimo. As if he didn't see her, he stood up and greeted her.

"You're here?"

"En!" Ye Zimo snorted and sat down in front of the plain table.

"Zimo, a servant also has a name, right? If you didn't say it, I wouldn't even know how to greet people. " Soong Wantine didn't sit down. Instead, she stood obediently beside him and spoke in a soft voice.

"You think I'll remember the servant's name?" Ye Zimo smiled mockingly.

Soong Wantine smirked and said, "Of course I do. You have such a good memory. What else do you not remember?"

Her flattery seemed to be perfect, Ye Zimo let out a rare smile and said lightly: "Her name is Xia Yihan."