Fansle almost roared.

She couldn't marry a waste.

It is impossible to marry a playboy prince.

In Fan Sile's understanding, Ye Kuang was an illegitimate child. He grew up in the countryside and was taken back to the Ye family when he was seventeen or eighteen years old. He relied on his family's wealth and wealth, bullying good and fearing evil, and was extremely famous in Kyoto.

Three years ago, her family was about to perish. In order to save the family, the Fan family chose to marry the Ye family, the most powerful family in Kyoto.

As the only unmarried woman in the Fan family, she naturally became the partner of her joint marriage.

She knows the Ye family in Kyoto.

The Ye family is a very powerful family with businesses all over the country and is even expanding to the international community.

A huge business family, no shortage of talents.

She thought that the one who married her was a genius from the Ye family, a genius who was in the shopping mall.

But unexpectedly, he was a useless person and a playboy prince.

Three years ago, Ye Kuang had just arrived in Jiangdu and spent a huge amount of money to buy a villa to marry her.

The day before his wedding, a fire broke out in his villa. The fire burned for a day and a night, and Ye Kuang was also burned to ashes.

From then on, this man named Ye Kuang disappeared.

Although Ye Kuang died, the Fan family still fulfilled the agreement and married Fan Sile to the Ye family, and held a wedding with Ye Kuang who was burned to death. The two also brought up their marriage certificates. Now the marriage certificate is sealed in the drawer of her house forever.

Ye Kuang sat on the sofa opposite Fan Sile, put his legs on the coffee table, lit a cigarette, and leisurely spitting out smoke rings, and the smoke spread in the office.

Fan Sile frowned slightly, pointed at the door, and spoke coldly, "Go out immediately, otherwise I will call the police."

"No, no, what a big deal, what kind of police call?"

Ye Kuang threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground, walked towards Fan Sile, rubbing his hands back and forth, "Well, we have an engagement after all, right? Before you break off the engagement, you are my wife..."

"Please respect me. Even if you are Ye Kuang, the useless Ye Kuang in the Ye family, and that playboy prince, it has nothing to do with me. You and I are from two worlds."

Although Fan Si held a ghost marriage with Ye Kuang and even brought up a marriage certificate, she never admitted that she was Ye Kuang's woman. She didn't have one before, now, and there wouldn't be one in the future.

The reason why she agreed to marry a dead man back then was entirely due to the pressure from her family.

"Yeah?"

Ye Kuang smiled and said, "It's invalid, right? Then I'll go to your elders now. I'm going to ask if this engagement is still worth it. If your Fan family really wants to terminate the engagement, then go to the Ye family in Kyoto to talk about it."

After Ye Kuang finished speaking, he turned around and left without any drag.

"etc……"

Fan Sile suddenly called Ye Kuang.

Ye Kuang, who was walking at the door, turned around and asked with a faint smile on his lips, "What, is there anything else?"

"Are you really Ye Kuang?"

Fan Sile has seen Ye Kuang's photos, which are 70% or 80% similar to the person in front of him. He still doesn't believe that the man in front of him is Ye Kuang who has been dead for three years.

She knew very well that the fire that year was burned to ruins. It was impossible for anyone to survive. If he was really Ye Kuang, why would he not show up for three years?

"Really, more real than pearls."

"Show me your ID card."

“…”

Fan Sile's words stumped Ye Kuang, so he didn't have any ID card.

Fan Sile's face turned cold and he slapped on the table. "You can't take it out, you dare to pretend that my dead husband, get out immediately."

"Security, blast me out."

Fan Sile had already notified the security guards secretly. At this moment, more than a dozen security guards were guarding the door. When he heard Fan Sile's scream, the office door was instantly pushed open, and more than a dozen security guards rushed in.

"Hey... don't need to do this."

Looking at the vicious security guards holding electric batons in their hands, Ye Kuang was helpless.

Fan Sile pointed at the door; "Get out, right away, otherwise it wouldn't be as simple as being bombed out."

Ye Kuang walked towards Fan Sile, rubbing his hands back and forth, "You are my wife, and you are so rich. I plan to let you keep me. Now I won't disturb your work, but when I first arrived in Jiangdu, I don't have money, so you can give me some cigarettes and meals first."

"Mr. Fan, do you want to do it?"

A group of security guards were ready to move. As long as Fan Sile gave the order, they would immediately take action and throw Ye Kuang out.

Fan Sile stopped slightly and “Go out first.”

Only then did more than a dozen security guards turn around and walk out, waiting at the door.

Fan Sile asked coldly, "How much do you want?"

Ye Kuang thought for a while and stretched out three fingers.

Fan Sile was silent for a moment and nodded slowly; "Okay, no problem, but after you get the money, you are not allowed to mention the word Ye Kuang again, and it will disappear from my sight forever."

"This, let's talk about it, give the money first."

Fan Sile directly wrote a check.

"Three, three hundred thousand..."

When Ye Kuang saw the check written by Fan Sile, he was also a little confused.

He just came to Jiangdu for the first time and didn't have a penny on him. He wanted a few packs of cigarettes and meals, but unexpectedly Fan Sile gave him 300,000 yuan directly.

If you have money, this **** will be rich.

At this moment, Ye Kuang decided.

You must marry this sexy and beautiful female president home, and then...

Then let her keep it.

"Why, it's less, then get out..."

Fansle wants to collect the check.

Ye Kuang was willing to take over the check of 300,000 immediately and said with a smile, "Wife, you are so rich."

There was a layer of cold air on Fan Sile's face, and she pointed at the office door, "No matter who you are, we have nothing to do with it after you take the money. Don't show up in my sight again, get out of me immediately with the money..."

Ye Kuang looked at Fan Sile with a smile.

Fan Sile is very beautiful, has a very good figure, with a straight front and a raised back, and has a cool temperament.

This is a temperament cultivated by being at the top for a long time. It can make ordinary men feel ashamed of themselves and do not even have the courage to look up at her.

Without a worth of tens of millions, I dare not talk to her at all.

"Wife, I'll ask you one last question."

"you say."

Fan Sile's expression was cold, and now she has basically confirmed Ye Kuang's identity.

No one dares to pretend to be the prince of the Ye family, let alone pretend to be a person who has been dead for three years. Now she just wants to send Ye Kuang away as soon as possible and let him leave forever so that she can feel at ease.

"Three years ago, after I was buried in the fire, did you hold a ghost marriage with me?"

"Even if there is any, we have no emotional foundation at all. I can give you another three million and you will disappear with the money..." Fan Sile stared at Ye Kuang, not knowing what he meant.

Three million?

Ye Kuang's eyes were hot.

Fan Sile saw his expression and knew there was a chance, but she would not give Ye Kuang money immediately.

Although she was 90% sure that the person in front of her was Ye Kuang, she still had to check Ye Kuang's true identity.

Ye Kuang smiled, "My wife is so rich, she can get three million at will. I am your husband, and your money is mine..."

Fan Sile was urged to vomit blood and shouted, "Security..."

The office door was pushed open again, and this time it was not only the security guards, but also several policemen.
Chapter completed!