At five o'clock in the afternoon, on the third floor of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, the president's office.
Ye Fan sat on the boss chair, eating iced watermelon while looking around the room, calm and relaxed, as if this was his territory.
After a fierce battle, Ye Fan didn't feel tired, he just felt smooth.
The fire brought by the ginseng fruit finally stopped tossing himself.
Opposite him sat several female secretaries of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce.
They poured tea for Ye Fan, cut the watermelon, and peeled the seeds.
They all witnessed Ye Fan's battle, and the disdain and contempt at the beginning were trampled by Ye Fan.
Now, they only worship and flatter Ye Fan.
If Ye Fan needs it, they can throw their arms around at any time.
Ye Fan didn't pay much attention to them, and his eyes fell on Guan Gong's big knife in the corner.
This is a somewhat old three-meter broadsword, hanging on the wall, the blade is very bright and extremely sharp.
Ye Fan could see a few strands of red light entwined on it.
That's blood.
"Brother Ye, Huang Dongqiang, some bastards, slipped through the back door when we were fighting."
At this time, Huang Zhendong ran in from the door, wiping the sweat from his forehead:
"But don't worry, I'll send someone to arrest me right away. They came back."
Today's battle was caused by Huang Dongqiang, and Huang Zhendong naturally wanted to take Huang Dongqiang to explain to Ye Fan, otherwise he would have his head blooming.
Moreover, he really resented Huang Dongqiang, any trash that came to the door could be pinched to death, but the entire chamber of commerce was picked by Ye Fan.
"Forget it, don't arrest them, I'll deal with it myself."
Ye Fan thought for a while and decided to let Huang Dongqiang go temporarily, not because he was more compassionate, but he wanted to see Huang Dongqiang die in the torment of liver cancer.
It is rumored that people with advanced liver cancer live like ghosts.
Ye Fan was a little curious. When Yuan Jing found out that Huang Dongqiang had liver cancer, should he continue to guard it, or turn around and abandon it?
"Understood, I understand."
Huang Zhendong didn't have the slightest objection, and immediately rescinded the order to pursue Huang Dongqiang:
"Brother Ye is really generous, benevolent, and repaying grievances with virtue."
Ye Fan took a bite of the watermelon: "Don't talk nonsense, pay back the money quickly."
"Yes, yes. "
Huang Zhendong shouted to the door with a loud voice: "Have the finance and legal affairs been done? Brother Ye has been waiting for too long."
Soon, a young girl poured into the door and handed Huang Zhendong a portfolio. "Brother Ye, this is a check of two million yuan
. We will pay off the debt of Chunfeng Clinic in one go."
"Brother Ye, this is the contract we will cooperate with Chunfeng Clinic for the next three years."
Putting a copy in front of Ye Fan: "Have you seen it."
Ye Fan chewed the watermelon: "What does this mean?"
Huang Zhendong nodded and bowed: "It's our fault that we owe the money, and it has troubled Brother Ye, so we want to make up for the Chunfeng Clinic. "
You don't have to worry, we won't owe any more money, and we are going to pay 10 million in advance."
He took out a check and put it into the contract: "I hope we can continue to cooperate."
Although Ye Fan felt that Huang Zhendong was nothing It's good, but the other party has already paid 10 million in advance, so there is no need to worry about the default.
"Okay, I'll bring the check and contract back."
Ye Fan said lightly, "But it's up to my mother-in-law to sign it in the end."
"Understood, understand."
Huang Zhendong smiled brightly when he saw Ye Fan accept it. He handed out a watch box:
"Brother Ye, this is the latest Rolex.
"
He respectfully put the watch in front of Ye Fan.
"Rolex?"
Ye Fan casually glanced at it: "It's useless to give it to me."
He is just a son-in-law who comes to the house, and he has to mop the floor to cook and wash the toilet every day...
It's wrong to wear a Rolex when you eat and wash the toilet.
And in his capacity, wearing a Rolex will only be ridiculed and vanity, and use fake goods as a facade.
"Brother Ye, you must accept it, this time we offended first, and we should apologize."
Huang Zhendong thumped and knelt down: "If you don't accept it, we have no clue, we always feel that you have not forgiven us. "
And this Rolex was given to me by Huang Dongqiang. Now it is a matter of course to give it to Brother Ye as a trophy."
"Please show your face and accept it."
Several female secretaries and backbones also asked Ye Fan to accept it. Down.
This Huang Zhendong is really a character.
Ye Fan originally despised him a bit, but now he feels that this guy can bend and stretch, and his temperament is stronger than many people.
He wounded 500 people in the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce by himself. Huang Zhendong was not thinking of revenge, but tried his best to make friends with himself, which is rare.
"Okay, you've said it all, I'll take this Rolex."
Ye Fan helped Huang Zhendong up: "I won't take advantage of you for nothing."
"This Guan Gong sword is an ominous thing."
Ye Fan Fan pointed a finger: "You better throw it away, otherwise there will be bloodshed soon."
Taking a Rolex of several hundred thousand, Ye Fan also reminded Huang Zhendong.
This Guan Gong broadsword looks a few years old, but there are still strands of killing intent emerging.
Moreover, the sharp point of the big knife was just facing Huang Zhendong's boss chair.
Being entangled with killing intent for a long time and facing the tip of the knife will cause great damage to Huang Zhendong's luck.
Fortunately, Guan Gong's big sword had just been placed not long ago, otherwise Huang Zhendong would have hung up long ago.
"Blood Light Disaster?"
Huang Zhendong was stunned for a moment, then looked at Guan Gong's big knife:
"Brother Ye, this toy is a high imitation, I think it looks good, so I spent ten thousand to buy it back and put it around."
"It shouldn't be ominous, right? "
Although Huang Zhendong worshipped Guan's second brother, he didn't believe it in his heart, so he didn't take Ye Fan's words seriously.
For him, Feng Shui physiognomy is purely self-comfort and has no substantive meaning at all.
And he felt that what Ye Fan said about the bloody disaster was actually a mockery of today's battle.
Besides, other brothers and even Mr. Du all pay homage to the second brother Guan, and they are all Guan Gong's big swords. How come there is no bloodshed?
If it wasn't for Ye Fan's attack on one hundred in the afternoon, he would have suspected that Ye Fan was a liar.
Ye Fan said lightly: "It's better to throw it away."
Huang Zhendong nodded quickly: "Thank you Brother Ye for reminding me, I'll throw it away the other day."
Ye Fan heard the perfunctory in Huang Zhendong's tone, and he didn't say anything more. Picking up a pen and paper, Long Fei Feng Wu drew a Tai Chi Disaster Elimination Talisman.
"Wearing it can save one life."
After speaking, he left the office...
Huang Zhendong looked at the Tai Chi Talisman, smiled noncommittally, and threw it into the trash.
Ye Fan's skill is top-notch, he admits, but this physiognomy is completely feudal superstition.
He is someone who has studied Marxism and Leninism in his undergraduate degree.
A few minutes later, Huang Zhendong went downstairs with a hand hanging, and he was going to go to Zhonghai Hospital for treatment with a few backbones.
When going down the stairs, his soles slipped for no apparent reason, and he rolled down the stairs directly, knocking a hole in his head.
Before he could stand up cursing, the chandelier above his head slammed down again.
If his subordinates hadn't pushed him away in time, Huang Zhendong would have been seriously injured.
Rao is so, and he also smashed a lot of glass fragments, leaving him bloody.
Arriving at the door, the embarrassed Huang Zhendong was about to get into the car, when the car banged again and spontaneously ignited...
Huang Zhendong and a few cronies looked at each other, and they saw in each other's eyes that they were confused:
Could it be that what Ye Fan said was real?
"Fu ah, fu ah..." The
next second, Huang Zhendong rushed back to the office and flipped the trash can to find the Tai Chi Talisman...