The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

It's Yanchi!
Not only that, but beside him are Mo Tingshen, Lu Jinyang and Huo Linxi.

Standing behind him were rich second generations who could be named in Rongcheng, and many of them were the second-generation ancestors of top chaebol families. If you just pick one out, it is more qualified than all the guests in the audience combined.

That's right, the Ye family can invite, the one with the highest status can't even touch the bottom door of the chaebol.

Even Mr. Ye couldn't sit still, stood up in a hurry, forgetting that his legs and feet were inconvenient, staggered for a while, was supported by Ye Congde, and went to get the crutch in a panic.

A pair of old eyes straightened, as if seeing a golden light, "Quick, quick..."

Yan Chi put his hands in his pockets, walked up to Nan Jiaojiao, and asked, "Are you all right?"

Nan Jiaojiao shook her head, "No."

"It's all thanks to you, otherwise—"

Yan Chi looked at the Ye family's faces one by one, and gritted his teeth: "Every one present counts as one, I cut them!"

His voice is not low, every word is like a thunderbolt, blasting people's outside and inside tender.

Ye Congde came up to him, and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yan, there must be a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstand?"

Yan Chi laughed again and again, "What the hell, DNA report, show me."

He didn't look at anyone, and spread his hands upwards, waiting for Ye Congwen to put the file bag in his palms.

Yan Chi pulled out the report form from the inside, and took a closer look, "Is that the South China Affiliated Hospital?"

He took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Help me check the appraisal report about Ye Congwen and Nan Jiaojiao, the result is from yours."

After what was said there, Yan Chi put away the phone, raised his hand and gave the list to Mo Tingshen.

"What are you going to do for me?" Mo Ting stretched out his hand to block it, he raised his eyes and looked around, and coldly pulled the corner of his lower lip, "This Ye family really opened my eyes, no wonder, when I came in from the door, I only heard The daughter of the Ye family celebrates her birthday, but I have never heard of our Jiaojiao's birthday."

"Yes, yes, it's Jiaojiao's birthday, and today is her birthday!" Ye Congde hurriedly explained, but his words didn't hold water at all.

There is no birthday person, and the whole family can't find anything centered on her.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see how negligent the Ye family is towards Nan Jiaojiao.

Mo Ting choked deeply: "It's not my own, so the birthday is naturally fake."

Ye Congwen's face changed, and he wanted to say something, but was pushed back by Ye Congde.

"No, I don't know where this paternity test came from. Jiaojiao must have been deceived. After today, I will definitely have to investigate clearly, but I can assure you that Jiaojiao must be the flesh and blood of the Nan family! "

"You didn't recognize Jiaojiao until you saw them. If they didn't come, would they have kicked her out by now?"

Lu Zhenzhen came out from behind the crowd and stood next to Nan Jiaojiao, holding her arms condescendingly.

"Miss Lu!"

Lu Zhenzhen raised her hand, "Don't bark, I'm not familiar with you."

"What are you talking to them about? It doesn't matter if it's your own. From now on, we won't come to the Ye family's den of monsters." Chu Yao is also there, and she doesn't care if the result is true or not. The family is old and annoying.

"Okay, let's go, don't you feel unlucky staying here?"

Lu Zhenzhen took Nan Jiaojiao's hand and was about to leave. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the Ye family surrounding her like hyenas, and immediately changed her mind.

She turned around and stood in front of her like a goddess of war, "Try taking another step forward."