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Ye Minglang certainly knew Ye Mingzhu's thoughts very well, but she was not afraid at all. Xu Yiyun, who was sitting aside, was a little worried. Xu Yiyun secretly poked Ye Minglang with her elbow. She wanted to tell Ye Minglang not to attend this banquet, but Ye Minglang was unmoved.

Xu Yiyun was a little anxious. She didn't want to see Ye Mingzhu keep smug. She said, "I didn't expect that a banquet would be a 30-60-9th time? Why should you involve others in your own game?"

Xu Yiyun could see the absurdity of this game, but others couldn't help but see it, but who could not help but get involved with the interests of the upper class?

Ye Mingzhu snorted coldly: "This is impossible, the invitation letter was requested by Song."

"Song family?" Ye Minglang was a little surprised. She thought that this kind of thing was done by the Ye family, but she didn't expect that it was Song's request?

Since that's the case, Senior Xian must know this situation, but why did he do this? Perhaps Senior Xian didn't expect Ye Mingzhu to give her a white envelope?

Ye Mingzhu disagreed and even became even more proud: "Of course we little people like us can only follow Song's instructions. The envelopes held by people of the level of Song are different from ours."

When everyone heard Ye Mingzhu say this, everyone became interested. Everyone began to ask what the invitation letters of Song and the others looked like. Ye Mingzhu waved her hand and said, "I don't have the invitation letters of Song here, but I have seen them."

Speaking of this, Ye Mingzhu looked at Ye Minglang specifically. She wanted to tell the other party with her eyes that she could see Song's invitation letter, and Ye Minglang was only worthy of listening to her Ye Mingzhu's words and looking at the plums to quench their thirst.

She, Ye Minglang, deserves to be related to Song?

"What's the difference?" Ye Minglang asked.

Sure enough, you started to care?

Ye Mingzhu chuckled softly and said, "The invitation letter from the Ye family is blue, and the same is true for the Ai family." She said this and deliberately looked at Ye Minglang, "And the invitation letter from a large family business like the Song family is black."

I heard Ye Minglang say "Oh".

At this time, Xu Yiyun finally couldn't help it. She suddenly stood up and shouted at Ye Mingzhu: "Okay, you're done, you can leave!"

Ye Mingzhu disagreed. She believed that no matter whether Ye Minglang came or not, she could easily defeat Ye Minglang's arrogance this time and teach her to be a good person.

The color of an invitation letter can divide different people into several levels. Ye Mingzhu and Ai Wenwen are classified into the same category. Although Ye Minglang is from the Ye family, he can only end up with the lowest level.

Thinking of this, Ye Mingzhu's words became excited. She reminded: "Minglang, remember to come." After that, she turned around and walked out of the classroom door.

"You must not fall into the trap! Minglang! She is obviously here to make fun of you!" Xu Yiyun returned to his position and persuaded Ye Minglang with an anxious look. However, Ye Minglang still looked disapproving.

After Ye Mingzhu left, the classmates who watched the show and ate melons still gathered beside Ye Minglang and refused to leave. Everyone sighed at the things Ye Mingzhu sent, and even wanted the envelope to be given to them. They planned to take Ye Minglang's invitation letter and watch it carefully, but unexpectedly, the class bell rang at this time, and everyone had to return to their seats.
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