Ye Ling, the always mysterious president of Ag chaebol, forcibly made headlines before the game. The media always rush forward when they see such valuable objects, no matter who you are, it is the most important to get the topic and news.

However, this time, they dare not.

Ye Ling's eyes were like cicadas, and his cold breath seemed to come from hell. His eyebrows and eyes were a little fierce, and there was an aura of persuasion around him. It was almost that a banner was hung on his head, and strangers were not close.

Behind him, Zhong ran and ADA, two people in black, stood steadily. Two of them stood forward, forming a siege. The reporter dared not approach. Yeling walked into the museum. A female reporter rushed forward quickly in order to grab headlines. Zhong ran didn't dare to let a woman bump into his family and block it with her body.

Girl, I advise you to calm down.

This is a sleeping beast. You should be glad you didn't meet him.

"Mr. Ye, you appeared at the game today. I heard it was for..."

Yeling walked indifferently into the museum, without giving a look to the female reporter. She was silent, like a walking hormone engine, which attracted the screams of women. The female reporter was extremely embarrassed and couldn't stand for a moment. Zhong ran, ADA and others followed. Ye Yifan whistled, and he was very thick to Ye Ling's filter, and he had no pity for jade, and laughed like a butterfly.

Lumengxi looked at him straightly. It turned out that he was Yeling.

It's... Charming.

She heard her heartbeat.

It was like plunging into a deep ocean and falling.

"My brother doesn't like interviews and hates women. Stay away from him so that he doesn't get angry. My brother is unhappy and the consequences are very serious." Ye Yifan issued a warning to reporters with a smile.

A sentence that hates women makes women fascinated.

What exciting news it is for a powerful and handsome man to hate women but be fascinated by you.

Shen Qianshu silently spits out a sentence. After ye Yifan finishes this sentence, she sees at least 20 people winking at Ye Ling.

Unfortunately, the wink was thrown to the blind.

Li Zhiyuan's eyes flashed a dark light, slightly clenched his fists, and Yeling strode to the hall. Ignoring the rising and falling voices, he suddenly stopped, glanced in the direction of Shen Qianshu, and his eyes sank slightly.

As soon as Yeling appeared, the women were too excited. Originally, she and Lu Mengxi stood together and were crowded behind by two women. They were all wearing high heels, which just blocked her, revealing their small chin.

"He's looking at me, he's looking at me..." the woman held it and screamed.

"Nonsense, he's obviously looking at me." Another woman was also excited.

Shen Qianshu thought, after so many people and such a long distance, he can't see himself, can he? She shook her head, and felt that she had thought too much. After all, there were too many people on the scene. There were still some people who couldn't get into the game. How could he see himself in circles.

Lumengxi heard the excited voices of the two women around her, slightly raising her chin. She clearly felt Ye Ling's eyes on her. The two women around her were really passionate, and did not look at their identity.

Yeling didn't stop for a long time. He took people to the museum and didn't talk to anyone.