Chapter One Thousand and Eighteen: Remember, You Are a Beast
In the next few days in the next few days of the conspiracy in Ye Forbidden City, Ye Fan has been staying in Jinzhi Forest to treat the patient.
For Ye Fan, unless the sky collapses, it is still necessary to try to diagnose the patient every day.
And as long as you stay in Jinzhi Forest, no matter how big the wind and rain outside, Ye Fan can calmly relative.
Everyone in Jinzhi Lin also lives step by step.
Zheng Junqing, who had just returned from Hong Kong City, hurriedly came:
"Ye Shao, I heard that you stunned Wei Hongchao?"
The Zheng family, who was hanging in the past, changed a lot. Not only did the fluttering long, the feminine temperament disappeared, but also the image of the rich second generation.
If everyone knows his name, it is difficult to involve him with the heir of the Zheng family.
"He provoked me, I'm hitting him, isn't it normal?"
Ye Fan prescribed a prescription for the patient, and did not raise a sentence with his head, almost saying that you wouldn't you pack it for me?
"Fierce enough, strong enough, courage."
Zheng Junqing laughed and gave his thumbs open: "Get your confirmation, I am very happy now."
"Unfortunately, I didn't have the scene at the scene, otherwise I did not shoot the process, and then I watched it every day every day."
A touch of light in his eyes: "It is estimated that the appetite will be opened a lot."
Ye Fan looked at him with curiosity: "Don't you just beat Wei Hongchao? As for making you like this? Do you have revenge with him?"
"Indeed, I have a loss, I have suffered a loss."
Zheng Junqing poured two cups of tea himself, a cup for Ye Fan, and a cup of gurgling himself:
"Three years ago, I went to Baocheng to be happy, because a pair of big Qiao Xiaoqiao's twins had a small conflict with Wei Hong Dynasty."
"Then I won a lot of money on the gambling table again."
"As a result, I suffered a group of masked masked people at the hotel that night."
"Not only Da Qiao Xiao Qiao was dragged away, the winning money was snatched, and several Zheng family bodyguards were beaten, and even my head was smashed two shots."
"I don't need to investigate, I also know that Wei Hongchao was ashamed to revenge."
"As soon as I was angry, I took someone to his club to find him to settle accounts. As a result, he not only did not recognize the account, but also said that I collided with his club and guests, asking me to pour tea and apologize."
"Of course I refused, but I was pointing at my head by dozens of guns."
"He also threw a black gun to a relative. If I don't apologize, he will get angry."
"I can't, there is no evidence, there is no evidence, and there are more guns than me. I can only say sorry in the end."
"This is a big shame in my life."
"I came back to Longdu to find a family for help. As a result, when my uncle knew it, he not only gave me back, but also stopped me one by one."
"They said that Wei Hongchao was back to Ye forbidden City, and Ye Shu City was the old lady Ye loved grandson.
"The old lady is one of the two older older generations of the older generation."
"Another is Chu Shuai!"
"And my strength is not enough to go to Baocheng to spread wild, so I can only swallow that dead cat."
"What makes me most angry is that after being robbed for a month, I received a text message from Wei Hongchao, which was a photo of Daqiao Xiaoqiao who received a hundred people."
"The background is in a country in Southeast Asia ..."
"I hated it at the time, I smashed the money and invited the killer to deal with the Wei Hong Dynasty. Unfortunately, three consecutive batches of people were sinking."
"I finally contacted Wuyi Lane through the relationship, but I do n’t know why, Wuyi Lane has not succeeded, but I retired my double gold."
"Then I received a warning from my family not to attack Wei Hongchao again, so I could only give up temporarily."
"It's just that I no longer mention this matter openly, but the thorn in my heart is always there. Every time I think about it, I want to blow Wei Hongchao's head off." Baihua Literature
"This time I heard that he was beaten by you. I was so happy that I couldn't sleep. Although I didn't do it, it was still very satisfying to see him suffer."
Zheng Junqing did not hide anything from Ye Fan. He told his story in one breath, and his eyebrows felt relaxed.
"I never imagined that you and Wei Hongchao still have this kind of grudge."
Ye Fan smiled when he heard this: "I always thought that you only suffered at my hands, but I didn't expect that you also fell into a fight with Wei Hongchao."
At the same time, a thought crossed Ye Fan's mind. Chenlong, the old bastard, looked at Wei Hongchao at a loss that day. He didn't know whether he really didn't understand him or was pretending not to know him.
"I hate that bastard with all my heart."
Zheng Junqing was very regretful: "It's a pity that I don't have your courage and I don't have the national amulet, otherwise I would have stopped him and beat him up in a minute."
There was a hint of helplessness on his face. He had a better background than Ye Fan, and had better resources than Ye Fan. He also had a family that covered the sky with one hand. Unfortunately, he could not fulfill Ye Fan's grudges.
Even if it's his own territory, he still has a lot of things to worry about.
"Sooner or later I'll have the chance to say this."
Ye Fan stretched out his hand and patted Zheng Junqing and said with a smile: "I just flew back. I must be tired. Go home and rest. Come over for dinner another day."
Zheng Junqing nodded: "Okay, I'll come back another day."
"By the way, there's one more thing."
He was about to leave, but suddenly remembered something, turned to look at Ye Fan and asked:
"A bullfighting ring owned by Ruoxue Group has been challenged in the past two days. It has lost twenty-four bullfights in a row. The losses are very huge."
"I saw from several friends in the circle that the amount for each game is as high as 100 million."
Zheng Junqing reminded: "I wonder if Mr. Tang has told you about this?"
"Bullring?"
Ye Fan was slightly startled: "Ruoxue Group still has this thing?"
"You don't know? This is the first legal bullfighting ring in China."
Zheng Junqing tilted his head slightly toward the backyard: "Hurry up and ask Mr. Tang."
"No matter how rich the Ruoxue Group is, it can't waste it like this. It's like cutting off a piece of flesh to spend more than one billion a day."
Then, he waved goodbye to Ye Fan, turned around and got into a car not far away.
The car started slowly, and the smile on Zheng Junqing's face disappeared, becoming more fierce and feminine.
He glanced at Jin Zhilin who was gradually walking away, then took another bottle of soda and poured it into it, with an indescribable complexity on his face.
At this time, Zheng Qiankun, who was sitting in the back seat, slowly opened his eyes.
He looked at Zheng Junqing and said calmly: "Why, are you confused?"
Zheng Junqing sighed softly: "Ye Fan is a good person."
Zheng Qiankun smiled: "He made you suffer a lot and lost face. Even your sister and uncle were slapped in the face by him. Don't you hate him anymore?"
"I used to hate it, and I still hate it to the core."
Zheng Junqing squeezed out a sentence: "It's just that when I look back now, I realize that I was really ignorant."
"The fact that you think so means that you have matured a lot and you just need to position yourself correctly."
Zheng Qiankun said calmly: "Having stayed in Jinzhilin for a long time, do you really think of yourself as the driver instead of the eldest son of the Zheng family?"
Zheng Junqing's expression was sad.
"Junqing, you have to remember, you are not a little lamb that eat grass."
Zheng Qiankun held his nephew's hand:
"You are a beast who eats meat and drink blood ..."