My peerless beauty school flower wife

Chapter 108 The Most Successful Chinese

Tang Xiaorou rushed to the rooftop.

She walked behind the white-haired young man who was immersed in the singing and couldn't help himself.

She couldn't hide the throbbing in her heart.

Suddenly, she called out.

"Ye Xuan!"

Her voice is small.

But powerful.

These two words choked in her throat for too long.

She misses this name all the time.

Ye Xuan turned his back to Tang Xiaorou, when he heard the word "Ye Xuan", his heart couldn't help trembling, his body went numb.

But he resisted the fluster in his heart, deliberately acted calmly, turned around slowly, and smiled at Tang Xiaorou.

"Hello, beautiful lady, are you calling me?"

With a smile on his face, Ye Xuan asked in a very gentlemanly manner.

"Ye Xuan, I'm Xiaorou! Xiaorou..."

Tang Xiaorou was very anxious and said quickly.

"Sorry. I don't know you. Besides, my name is not Ye Xuan."

Ye Xuan smiled lightly and explained.

Immediately, he took out a business card from his pocket and introduced himself: "My name is Tang Xuan, and I'm from the United States."

"Tang Xuan..."

Tang Xiaorou seemed to believe it or not, took the business card and looked at it carefully.

"Tang Xuan, the founder of "Tianya Martial Arts Hall"."

These words are clearly printed.

After reading the business card, Tang Xiaorou exhaled deeply as if her body had been emptied.

Got it wrong again?
Since Ye Xuan left, she has admitted the wrong person countless times.

Time and time again, treating irrelevant people as Ye Xuan.

Even if there is only a resemblance from the back, she will go up and ask once.

Over time, her heart disease became more serious.

She raised her head, concentrated her attention, and looked at Ye Xuan seriously.

Hair color is different.

Facial lines are more defined.

The side face is resolute, with sharp edges and corners.

Even the shape of the face is a little different.

Tang Xiaorou was completely desperate.

But she still felt that this "Tang Xuan" was Ye Xuan.

This is a feeling.

Even though, this "Tang Xuan" looks different from Ye Xuan.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it."

Tang Xiaorou's face was condensed, a little angry, she glared at Ye Xuan angrily, paused every word, and said very seriously: "I know you are Ye Xuan."

"Ha ha."

Ye Xuan sneered, looking at Tang Xiaorou like this, his heart felt like a knife.

But he couldn't recognize Tang Xiaorou.

As long as the Li family is not destroyed, he will be a "Tang Xuan" for a day.

Who knows, once he reveals his identity, will the Li family come to deal with him again and kill the people around him.

He had to think about Tang Xiaorou and his friends.

After thinking about these things clearly, his eyes turned cold. His deep eyes were extremely cold, and he stared at Tang Xiaorou intently. His dismissive eyes shot at Tang Xiaorou unscrupulously.

"If you are sick, you can go to the doctor."

Ye Xuan lowered his voice and said coldly without emotion.

"you!"

Tang Xiaorou's face was livid, and she subconsciously took a few steps back.

This white-haired young man has terrifying eyes.

"Tang Xiaorou, this is my friend, I won't allow you to do this."

Xu Fei, who had been staying by the side, scolded with an extremely serious expression.

"Xu Fei, this is between me and him, what does it have to do with you."

Tang Xiaorou's face was ugly, she looked at Ye Xuan seriously, she wished he would admit that he was Ye Xuan.

"Heh! I've made it very clear. My name is Tang Xuan, and I'm from the United States."

Ye Xuan pretended to be cold, but inside, he was bleeding.

But he had no choice.

In order to protect Tang Xiaorou from harm, he will never admit that he is Ye Xuan until he becomes stronger.

He couldn't bet on Tang Xiaorou's life.

Cui Xiaoman's death is already a lesson for others.

"Hmph, Tang Xiaorou, did you hear that? He said that his name is not Ye Xuan, but Tang Xuan."

Xu Fei snorted coldly and reprimanded her.

It's not surprising that she and Tang Xiaorou are both campus belles of Jiangbei University, and they speak coldly to each other.

"you!"

Tang Xiaorou was speechless.

At this time, after a few "ding bells", Ye Xuan's phone rang.

Ye Xuan answered the phone with a very calm expression, and said seriously: "Wei Jia, are you ready?"

"Yes, Mr. Tang, everything has been arranged."

Meng Weijia said seriously.

"Ah."

Ye Xuan nodded in satisfaction, then hung up the phone.

He glanced at the gold watch on his left wrist, smiled faintly at Xu Fei, and said, "Now, I don't even need to introduce myself."

"Ha ha."

Xu Fei looked very charming, smiled at Ye Xuan, and said, "Hello, my name is Xu Fei."

Ye Xuan stepped forward and shook hands with Xu Fei.

Seeing this scene, Tang Xiaorou felt apprehensive.

She really wanted to go up and slap Xu Fei.

But she held back.

She was very angry, her face was ashen, with a hint of anger between her brows, she shouted: "Ye Xuan, if it's really you, I will be very sad if you treat me like this."

Ye Xuan deliberately pretended not to hear, turned and left the rooftop.

Behind the indifference, there was the sound of broken glass heart.

As soon as he went down the stairs, Ye Xuan turned around, chuckled, and said to Xu Fei: "I'll be in Jiangbei University Gymnasium later, there is a press conference, you can come and play."

"Press conference?"

Xu Fei was startled, and immediately cast a cold glance at Tang Xiaorou, and said generously, "Okay."

"Ye Xuan...I want to go too."

Tang Xiaorou was submissive, lost her confidence in her words, and said softly.

"welcome."

Ye Xuan smiled, deliberately pretending not to care about Tang Xiaorou's feelings, and said seriously: "But please remember, my name is Tang Xuan, not Ye Xuan. There will be many reporters coming later, I don't want you to call me wrong name."

"Ah."

Tang Xiaorou nodded muffled.

Soon, three o'clock in the afternoon.

Jiangbei University Gymnasium.

Dozens of reporters, armed with SLR cameras, surrounded the gymnasium, filming indiscriminately.

At the entrance of the stadium, there are luxury cars everywhere.

Rolls-Royce, Maserati, Porsche, etc., abound.

In the gymnasium, there was a lot of people, and the water was blocked.

Stadium backstage.

Ye Xuan stayed in the room, took a short rest, and was ready to go on stage at any time.

Meng Weijia brought the ironed suit to Ye Xuan.

"Mr. Tang, you have invited all the people you invited."

Meng Weijia handed the suit to Ye Xuan and said succinctly.

"Ah."

Ye Xuan nodded, took off his gray suit, and put on the black suit Meng Weijia handed him.

Meng Weijia stepped forward, expressionless, and focused on helping Ye Xuan tidy up his suit and tie.

"President Tang, it's almost time, you can go on stage now."

Meng Weijia turned sideways and reminded.

"it is good."

Ye Xuan nodded, looked at the polished leather shoes on his feet, showed a confident smile, and walked towards the inside of the gymnasium.

"Next, let us welcome Tang Xuan and Mr. Tang to speak on stage with the warmest applause."

A hostess, wearing a white princess gown, shouted.

At this time, Ye Xuan, who was wearing a black suit with a straight body and a vigorous walk, walked onto the stage from the backstage.

His eyes were firm, and he scanned the audience coldly.

It wasn't until he got to the stage that a smile appeared on his face.

Li Weihai, Yan Tie and others, sitting in the infield, were all taken aback when they saw Ye Xuan.

Isn't this... Master Xuan?

But they weren't sure.

Because Master Xuan had only disappeared for a year.

Even if Lord Xuan is very powerful, it is impossible for him to become a billionaire with over 300 billion in just one year.

But the "Tang Xuan" in front of them was very similar to the Ye Xuan they knew.

Although if you look closely, it really doesn't look like it.

But that resemblance cannot be imitated.

"This Mr. Tang, what is the background?"

In the gymnasium, in the auditorium, some curious college students asked in confusion.

"Who knows, I heard that this guy just came to Jiangbei City. He has a lot of style and no one is afraid. Basically, all the well-known bigwigs in Jiangbei City have come to the press conference this time."

Said a student wearing glasses.

And some students, who were more confused, took out their mobile phones and entered the word "Tang Xuan" into the browser.

All of a sudden, thousands of browsing entries pop up.

"Young and rich, a post-[-]s rich man, the founder of "Tianya Budokan", Tang Xuan!"

"The new rich man, Tang Xuan, the pride of the Chinese, ranked No. 20 in Forbes, sitting on more than 300 billion US dollars, becoming the world's first post-[-]s world-class rich man."

The introduction that popped up at once made those people dumbfounded.

"Nimma! This guy is too perverted. He is born in the 300s and has more than [-] billion U.S. dollars."

"I think, I might be a fake post-[-]s generation."

"Fuck, I guess Zuckerberg is not as hung up as he is!"

"What is his business?"

"The one who opened the Budokan swept across the United States within a year, and opened more than 1000 branches in the United States alone."

In the auditorium, "Tang Xuan" was frantically discussed like a pot exploded.

As for Tang Xiaorou, who was staying in the crowd, after listening to the introductions of the students, she was completely dumbfounded.

This person should not be Ye Xuan.

No.

It must not be Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan is not that powerful!
"Everyone, be quiet, be quiet. Next, let's give the time to Mr. Tang."

The host smiled, cast a lot of winks at Ye Xuan, and said with a smile.

Take the microphone from the host.

Ye Xuan patted the microphone lightly, and then said: "Hello, everyone, my name is Tang Xuan. Thank you very much. Everyone took time out of their busy schedules to attend Tang's press conference."

Li Weihai stared fixedly at Ye Xuan.

He felt more and more that this "Tang Xuan" was Lord Xuan.

But when Ye Xuan started to speak, he concluded that this "Tang Xuan" was definitely not Master Xuan.

Because Master Xuan has never been so polite when speaking.

"More than half a year ago, I started from scratch in the United States and founded the "Tianya Martial Arts Hall". In just half a year, the "Tianya Martial Arts Hall" swept across North America. We have proved with our strength that the Chinese martial arts are not just fancy fists. We have also proved to the world that, We Chinese are by no means the sick men of East Asia."

Ye Xuan spoke impassionedly, and the audience burst into applause for a long time.

At this time, a reporter suddenly stood up and asked: "Mr. Tang, you are only 23 years old. At your age, it is unprecedented in Chinese history to have such a great achievement. To put it bluntly, you are the most successful person among the Chinese."

"Ha ha."

Ye Xuan smiled irrefutably.

"Then, Mr. Tang, what is the secret of your success?" the reporter asked suspiciously.

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