He asked back, "Not to mention whether Xiong Tianjun has a template, even if he really cast it, do you think he will give me his efforts?"
"It seems that Dr. Ye Shen is busy and has not learned about the outside world."
Duanmu Feng chuckled, "Now all parties already know Xiong Tianjun's identity, and you also know that you saved their couple, and you even had a chance to have a quarrel with Mrs. Dong Wang."
"Xiong Tianjun is a hot potato. He has endless troubles on his body. Without great benefits, how could Dr. Ye protect him?"
"Even if the doctor Ye is kind, why should the Wei family make enemies on all sides for a waste?"
"Doctor Ye can ignore the benefits, but the Wei family will definitely not get up early without profit. The reason why they protect Xiong Tianjun is obviously because they have gotten good things."
"Doctor Ye, there are only two of you and me in this restaurant, so there is no need to hide it in front of me."
He looked at Ye Fan and said softly, "This will be boring and will make Miss Tang dangerous."
These are really human geniuses.
Although Ye Fan thought Duanmufeng was hateful, he had to say that Duanmufeng was extremely thoughtful and could see the truth with clues.
Duanmu Feng struck while the iron was hot, "Doctor Ye, give me the template, not only to help Miss Tang, but also to yourself."
Ye Fan sneered, "Help me? You guys are threatening."
While speaking, he took out his cell phone and clicked his finger a few times to send a message.
"Doctor Ye is joking."
Duanmu Feng burst into a bright smile, "Businessmen pay attention to the business that you love and I want to do, how can they forcefully buy and sell?"
"I'll tell you why I'm asking for helping yourself."
"First, you are a doctor with first-class medical skills, but financial knowledge is not involved. Printing money is a huge problem for you, and it is difficult for you to operate with a template."
"You don't think about handing over the template to Ye Tang. Ye Tang is one of the cornerstones of China. If it uses this thing to operate, it will become an international public enemy."
"Second, you should know that this template is a hot potato, and countless forces are staring at it with murderous intent."
"In addition to the Emgrand Bank, there are also Crocodile Bank and Red Shield Bank, which are also sure to win. I guess they have sent people to Baocheng."
"They are more used to talking with swords and guns than my courtesy and warm respect."
"If you hold the template, you will definitely cause death. Maybe you will also let the Wei family fall into a vortex."
"Third, you have a life-and-death grudge with Dihao Bank."
"Although I personally am very grateful to you for killing Duanmuqing and giving me the opportunity to become the general manager, Dihao Bank will never forget this blood feud."
"Embrella Bank cannot deal with you in China, but it does not mean that it cannot instigate other forces to attack."
"And can you guarantee that you and your family will never leave the country for the rest of your life? This is completely impossible. You see, you are now in Baocheng abroad."
"So by handing over the template to Dihao Bank, you can resolve Duanmuqing's grievances."
"On behalf of Dihao Bank, I can assure you that as long as I hand over the template to me, Dihao Bank will write off its grudges with you."
"Look at it, three huge benefits, isn't this helping you?"
Duanmu Feng clearly explained the pros and cons to Ye Fan, and even put on a stance to think about Ye Fan, showing the style of the general manager of Dihao Bank.
"What you said is really good, but it cannot change the nature that threatens me."
Ye Fan snorted coldly, "Instead of handing over the template and exchanging it for Tang Ruoxue, I might as well keep you for exchange."
As soon as he finished speaking, his hand grabbed Duanmufeng's throat, and his fingers were filled with a breath of death.
"Doctor Ye, you can negotiate business slowly, there is no need to fight and kill."
Feeling Ye Fan's fierce murderous intent, Duanmufeng's eyelids couldn't stop jumping, and then he smiled and returned to calm.
"Besides, although I am the nephew of the Duanmu family and the general manager, I am a puppet to Dihao Bank."
"Whether I exist or not, I die or not, is insignificant for the Duanmu family and the Dihao Bank."
"Dunmuqing is dead, I am Duanmufeng, Duanmufeng is dead, and Duanmuxiong is also a joke that the wealthy family is ruthless..."
"It's meaningless to kill me, and I'm not as valuable as a template. On the contrary, Miss Tang is irreplaceable to you."
"I'm dead, the Duanmu family won't cry even if they cry. A new manager will take over the next day, but if Miss Tang dies, will Dr. Ye not be sad?"
"I think this is impossible."
"It is rumored that Dr. Ye gave up even the medical and martial arts competition for Miss Tang's safety, which shows that you have a deep affection for Miss Tang."
He also picked up the red wine, "Doctor Ye, let's replace the template with the template."
"It's okay to change people, but I want to listen to Tang Ruoxue's voice first. I want to call her."
Ye Fan gritted his teeth, "Or who knows whether what you said is true or false? Maybe Tang Ruoxue had been killed by you."
His face was very helpless, as if he knew that it was meaningless to strangle Duanmu Feng to death, so he could only settle for the second best to compromise.
"This is not difficult, I can ask you to contact Miss Tang."
Duanmufeng took out a mobile phone
"But Dr. Ye needs to agree to me with a condition, no warning or reminder, only daily greetings."
He smiled faintly, "Otherwise the disaster will come to Miss Tang faster."
Ye Fan shouted, "Stop talking nonsense, contact Tang Ruoxue immediately."
Duanmufeng typifies a number,
After a while, he put his phone in front of Ye Fan and pressed hands-free.
"Hello"
A familiar but alert woman soon heard from the other end of the phone, "Who?"
It is the long-lost Tang Ruoxue.
Ye Fan's face suddenly felt happy, "Ruoxue, Ruoxue, it's me, Ye Fan, are you okay?"
Tang Ruoxue was stunned at first, happy, and then said indifferently, "Is there anything wrong?"
"No, I just want to ask if you are doing well recently."
Ye Fan was not confused about the woman's tone and still said happily, "Where are you recently? When will you be back?"
"I'm traveling and relaxing, and I won't be able to go back for a while."
Tang Ruoxue hesitated and said, "Is there anything wrong? I'm dead. There has been a typhoon here recently, and the signal is not good and there is often no electricity..."
"You'll come back early..."
Ye Fan shouted anxiously, but in the middle of speaking, Duanmufeng cut off the phone and then took back the phone.
He looked at Ye Fan and smiled, "Doctor Ye, the conversation just now is enough to prove that Miss Tang is still alive."
"But this quiet life is almost over. At most, Yuwen Lang will find her place in three days."
He reminded him, "Miss Tang's life and death, please pay more attention to Dr. Ye."
"The template is not in my hands. I will go back to ask Xiong Tianjun tonight."
Ye Fan's fists were tightly packed, "Don't worry, as long as Xiong Tianjun really has a template, I will definitely use it to exchange for Tang Ruoxue with you."
"Yeah?"
"Okay, then I'll give Dr. Ye two days?"
Duanmu Feng looked at Ye Fan and smiled, "But I want to ask Doctor Ye to know that the template is not whether there is a template, but it must be."
"Okay, I'll give you a template in two days."
Ye Fan picked up the red wine and drank it in one sip, then overturned the chair and left...
He had just stood at the entrance of the hotel when a white Hummer drove over.
Ye Fan opened the car door and went in, and the car left with a whizz.
Half an hour later, Ye Fan appeared in Wangzi Garden.
He strode into the hall and saw Zhao Mingyue coming down from the second floor.
He rushed over quickly, "Madam, have you tracked down the whereabouts of Tang Ruoxue's phone call?"
When he was in the restaurant, Ye Fan sent a message to Zhao Mingyue, asking her to help monitor the communication between Duanmu Feng and Tang Ruoxue.
Last time, Zhao Mingyue took Ye Tianci's tracker to counter-track. Although she did not inform Ye Fan of the final result, she also let Ye Fan know that she had her own channels.
“Binguo, Treasure Island, Biyuan Resort.”
Zhao Mingyue handed Ye Fan a note, "She should be in this place."
"Thank you, madam!"
Ye Fan was ecstatic and hugged Zhao Mingyue, then went out like a whirlwind.
Zhao Mingyue couldn't help but shout, "Ye Fan, where are you going?"
"Save people!"
Ye Fan left without looking back, and soon, he disappeared into the darkness in the car.
Zhao Mingyue frowned and was worried.
At this moment, Ye Tiandong stood beside her, shook her hand and sighed, "He is in chaos."
Zhao Mingyue looked very anxious, "Tiandong, I'm afraid something will happen to my son, so help me."
"I vaguely feel that this change is aimed at Ye Tang, so Ye Tang's power cannot be used."
Ye Tiandong held Zhao Mingyue's hand, "But don't worry, I will definitely not let him have something to do."
Then, he turned around, came to the room, took out his cell phone, and typed a number that he only remembered in his heart.
The phone was quickly connected and a faint voice came from "What's the matter?"