After Ye Fan knocked over Chen Qingyan, he took Wei Hongchao and others away.
He was holding two things with huge lethality in his hand, plus the protection of Wei Chenghe and the others, so he left Jin Yuan's club calmly.
Looking at Ye Fan and the others' figures away, Chen Qingyan covered her pretty face with great resentment.
After she asked Lin Yiyi and the others to send Qi Heng to the hospital for treatment, she took out her cell phone and typed a number...
"What?"
"Is Jin Yuan's club troubled?"
"Chen Qingyan and Qi Heng were cut off their hands?"
"Xiong Tianjun was also taken away by them?"
"Which Wei Hongchao did it with a young man?"
Luo Feihua, a special care patient at Baocheng Hospital, was surprised at the Bluetooth headset while pouring milk for her son.
Then, she hung up the phone as if she was soaked, and walked to Ye Jincheng's bed with milk.
Ye Jincheng put down the tablet computer in his hand and asked his mother: "Mom, what happened?"
Luo Feihua sighed: "I asked Chen Qingyan to call Qi Heng back from Heizhou, and asked her to take Xiong Tianjun in her own name."
"As a result, a big mess in Jinyuan's club tonight, Qi Heng and Chen Qingyan suffered a great loss, and Xiong Tianjun was also rescued."
Luo Feihua briefly described the information she received to Ye Jincheng, and her eyes flashed with an unconcealed anger.
Qi Heng's chess piece was useless, and Xiong Tianjun flew again, making her plan fail.
"Who is the one who fights hard and is playing with Qi Heng?"
Ye Jincheng was drinking milk while showing a hint of surprise: "There is someone in Baocheng who can overcome Qi Heng's madman..."
"I don't know, the boy was wearing a mask when he took action, but he just followed Wei Hongchao in."
Luo Feihua shook her head gently: "I heard that one person made the audience breathless."
She vaguely felt as if she had suffered this suffocation.
"When did Wei Hongchao have such a fierce man around him?"
Ye Jincheng frowned slightly, then sat upright and spoke: "Is it Ye Fan? Hurry, hurry up, let them send the surveillance."
"Ye Fan? Impossible?"
Luo Feihua was stunned: "Have he had the courage to make enemies from all sides like this?"
"Qin Muyue was bombed by him. Wei Hongchao was hit by him at the beginning. Ye Feiyang is still locked up now, and Ye Jinfeng was stabbed half of the chopsticks."
Ye Jincheng took a sip of milk: "Goddess Times, Qianye Zhenxiong, and I and you, who didn't suffer his losses?"
"What else is there that Ye Fan dare not provoke?"
He glanced at Ye Fan with a hint of hatred. Not to mention anything else, it was enough to remember him for the rest of his life.
The good show he had carefully planned was easily cracked by Ye Fan, and he fainted on the spot and lost all his face.
More than 100 people were forced to ward off, but they were taken away by an ambulance. How embarrassing.
If he hadn't been lying in the hospital for a few more days to win the sympathy of the old lady, Ye Jincheng would have been discharged from the hospital to settle the score with Ye Fan.
"That bastard is indeed a hob meat. I'll ask Chen Qingyan for surveillance immediately."
Luo Feihua reacted, nodded to her son, then took out her cell phone and called Chen Qingyan.
Soon, she got a surveillance video about Ye Fan outside the yard.
"Yes, it's this bastard!"
Although Ye Fan was wearing a mask and changing into a dress, Luo Feihua recognized the opponent at a glance:
"You guessed it right. The guy who went to Jinyuan Club to play wild is Ye Fan."
"This kid is so brave. It's not enough to stab Ye Jinfeng. Even Chen Qingyan and Qi Heng offended him."
She put the video in front of Ye Jincheng:
"It's just that when did Wei Hongchao get mixed up with him? You treat him so well, and he betrayed you like this?"
She was humiliated by Ye Fan, so she hated the house and the house and the house hated Wei Hongchao.
"Which Wei Hongchao's heart was on Ye Fan about Qianye Zhenxiong, and this was also because I didn't give him a chance to turn the tables."
Ye Jincheng's face was not turbulent: "Otherwise I will have another opponent to the national hero."
"I'll give Wei Hongchao a chance to turn back, and let him take people to kill the Yang people who attacked Song Hongyan's family."
"It's a pity that he didn't seize this opportunity, but instead he was even more resentful to me. He was reluctant to apologize."
"Tonight I colluded with Ye Fan to Jin Yuan Club."
He sighed with emotion: "This brother is ruined..."
"What an ungrateful bastard. I'm so kind to him and I often take care of the Wei family."
Luo Feihua was very angry when she heard this: "It seems that except for the Four Kings and Old Qi, the Six Olds are all unfamiliar dogs."
Ye Jincheng didn't make a sound, just drinking milk leisurely.
"Forbidden City, what should I do now?"
Luo Feihua suddenly dissipated her anger and her eyes became sharper:
"It is a trivial matter for Chen Qingyan and Qi Heng to suffer losses. Xiong Tianjun can involve your achievements after becoming the leader in the future."
"He really has a US dollar bill template and various parameters in his hand, and it can no longer be described as simulation. It can be said that what is printed is US dollar bill."
"Not to mention buying groceries and cars, even if you deposit it in the bank, you can't recognize it."
"His value is no less than ten heavy equipment divisions, and its economic lethality is even more calculated by 100 billion yuan!"
"If you take down his or your things, you will not only be able to get on the right track better and faster, but you will also have an extra killer weapon in your hand."
"In the future, you can also have an active advantage in negotiating or cooperating with the world's giants."
Her pretty face was filled with unwillingness: "It's a pity that Ye Fan has inserted his hand and the cooked duck has flew away."
"Mom, let alone Xiong Tianjun is a hot potato now. If you take him down, it will cause countless troubles, and maybe it will damage my reputation."
Ye Jincheng leaned against the pillow and spoke out disapprovingly: "Even if you can operate this matter in a low-key manner, why do you think the rumors are true?"
"No matter how genius Xiong Tianjun is, it is impossible for him to cast a 100% restored template, right?"
"Why do you have to waste your energy thanklessly for a rumor that has not been confirmed?"
He knew what Xiong Tianjun had happened, but he didn't think he had the ability to cast templates.
"Forbidden City, I know what you mean, and I understand the difficulty of the template."
Luo Feihua reached out and stroked his son's head: "But if you don't think he has this ability, it doesn't mean he doesn't have this ability."
"Many years ago, I really saw a template for genius minting Chinese coin. He was also making fun of it and minted two in total."
"One is two yuan, the other is five yuan. The conditions and technology are a bit rough, but the printed banknotes can still be fake and real, and no one can see them when they go to the market to buy things."
“Starting at that time,
I knew some people's brains could do whatever they wanted.”
"And according to a top-secret informant I bought, Xiong Tianjun did cast US dollar bill templates and took three years to crack US bank parameters."
"He can ensure that the printed banknotes can be found in the system for the corresponding number."
"So this Xiong Tianjun is really priceless."
Her tone was very firm: "If my mother was not sure, how could she get into this muddy water?"
Hearing his mother's words, Ye Jincheng's eyes lit up.
If Xiong Tianjun is indeed a strange product as his mother said, he is willing to take the risk of taking Xiong Tianjun back.
Then, he asked curiously: "Who was the genius who minted Chinese coins back then?"