After Gongsun Qian left, Ye Fan did not play golf anymore, but stood in the hills and felt sad for a while.
Life is rushed, there are too many people coming and going around you, and people with close relationships cannot count them with both hands and feet.
In addition, he is working hard now, if he hadn't met deliberately, he and Gongsun Qian might not have seen each other in his life.
The two are in Longdu and it is difficult to meet several times a year. In the future, they belong to two countries, so it is even more difficult to have intersections.
However, Ye Fan also knew that breaking and reuniting in this life is inevitable.
"Chirky chirp--"
While Ye Fan was sitting in a sun umbrella and drinking tea, Chen Dongxing ran over in a balance car.
He had a head of Hai Dongqing tied his shoulders and a little yellow dog in his left hand.
Along the way, he also showed his muscles from time to time, Rolex wrists, and diamond rings with ten fingers.
A complete rich man!
His balance bike also plays "Yun Gong Xunyin" from Journey to the West, and he is very rich and rustic, hooking up with the young lady on the court.
It caused many young ladies to whisper and laugh.
It's embarrassing.
Ye Fan almost rushed over and kicked him away.
"Mr. Ye, Mr. Song is very busy for a few days!"
"She not only has to deal with the three and six, but also prepares for Tang Yuanba's luxurious funeral."
"So she asked me to hand over this woman to you."
Seeing that Ye Fan was about to get angry, Chen Dongxing hurriedly jumped out of the balance bike and then ran to Ye Fan.
He waved his hand and asked several subordinates to bring Yang Xin'er over.
Chen Dongxing smiled: "Mr. Song said, "You must be killed, put, warm the bed, Mr. Ye, you decide."
Ye Fan ignored him and pointed at Hai Dongqing and asked, "Why are you doing so many messy fancy things?"
"Mr. Ye, I have thought about being a genius and learned to be a university professor!"
Chen Dongxing responded honestly: "But I haven't finished my nine years of compulsory education, so I don't even pretend to be like me."
"And it's also tired!"
"Every time I chat with a girl, I want it. I want it even if I take off my pants. I love Sang, it's a bit big, please bear it."
“Too tired.”
"So I thought about it, it would be better to be a rich man again."
"The left is yellow, the right is blue, the right is blue, the brocade hat and sable fur, is it very sagging?"
Chen Dongxing showed off Hai Dongqing and the big yellow dog, and his indescribable self-release and pride on his face.
"roll!"
Ye Fan was not so angry that Chen Dongxing was getting away.
Then he chose a yard at the golf course and sat down.
The yard is not big or small, with only one bedroom, a living room and a swimming pool.
In front is a golf course with green grass, with a quiet environment and a good place to relax.
Ye Fan sat down in the yard with a parasol, and then tilted his head slightly to Chen Dongxing.
"Arranging the pieces I asked you to stay!"
He spoke meaningfully: "Yang Xin'er didn't disappoint me, so naturally I shouldn't disappoint her."
"clear!"
Chen Dongxing put away his cynical attitude and quickly turned around to arrange what Ye Fan ordered.
Ten minutes later, after Chen Dongxing made arrangements, Miao Fenglang also showed up with Yang Xin'er.
Women without makeup are less delicate and more refreshing.
She has a good foundation and looks a bit like a milk tea sister.
Especially at this moment, his face was low and pleasing to the eyes, giving people a harmless attitude, which inspires men's desire to protect themselves.
But Ye Fan's eyes were not sympathetic.
A woman who can survive the melee in the East Lake Courtyard, make up a perfect script, and kill her companions is comparable to a bamboo leaf green.
Once Ye Fan has an undeserved thought of cherishing, he will easily be put on or killed by this woman.
So Ye Fan looked at Yang Xin'er and had a playful smile:
"Miss Yang, I'm honored."
Ye Fan waved his hand to signal Yang Xiner to sit down: "Meet again."
Yang Xin'er responded respectfully:
"Thank you, Mr. Ye, for giving me a chance to survive."
She also gently lifted her skirt, which made her more charming.
"I didn't give you the chance to survive, but Miss Yang, you fought for yourself."
Ye Fan looked at Yang Xin'er and laughed, rubbed his fingers as he spoke as the hot teacup:
"After all, when I killed Qin Foyuan and Wen Ren Feipeng, what I wanted to do was to silence all of you Xia people."
"As a result, you gave me a perfect script and also gave you a glimmer of opportunity."
"Of course, this is not enough to impress me to let you survive on the scene."
"After all, the script is well made, but I don't trust your courage and ability."
"As a result, you took the short gun I gave you, and used Tang Xinsheng's hand to blow up Zhan Daofeng and Yao Yao's heads, confirming the fact that Tang Xinsheng killed the Xia people."
"This unhesitant move and the arrangement to take the blame have won you a second chance."
"Do you know that when you hesitate a little or fail to make the arrangements when you hold the gun, you are now dead."
"And you stabbed Tang Xinsheng to death with your own hands and made yourself a six public enemy. This is the third chance you will win for yourself."
"Every step of survival is extremely dangerous, and every opportunity is fleeting."
"So rather than thank me for being proud of my mercy, it is better to say thank you for your own intelligence and strength."
Ye Fan smiled meaningfully and gave Yang Xiner high praise.
"Thank you, Mr. Ye, for your praise!"
Yang Xin'er is still weak and gentle to Ye Fan:
"But I have to work hard to survive, but I will let me go even more."
"Young Master Ye is a knife, I am a fish on the chopping board."
"No matter how hard the fish try to sway for a long time, it will depend on whether the knife falls down."
She tried hard to put herself in the humblest and weakest position, and at the same time she held Ye Fan in the dominant position that determined her destiny.
Ye Fan smiled: "Do you want to survive?"
"think!"
Yang Xin'er looked at Ye Fan pitifully:
"If I don't want to survive, I don't have to do so many things."
"I am still young, beautiful, have a good family background, and have a lot of life enjoyment. I really don't want to die now."
"So I hope Mr. Ye can give me a high position to live."
“If I don’t do enough, I can continue to do it!”
Her tone was a little more firm: "Do not until Mr. Ye is satisfied."
Yang Xin'er acted as if she could do anything to survive and was willing to be a lackey by Ye Fan.
"I want to let you live a life too!"
Ye Fan sucked the tea and smiled, looking at Yang Xiner, who was disguised in a cold manner, said:
"You are so smart, so hardworking, and so pitiful. I feel guilty if you don't let you go."
"But if I let you go, once you go back to Xia Kingdom, I can't control you, and you will have a high probability of stabbing me."
"You will not only reveal the truth about Donghu courtyard, but also pour the root of the conflict and the things you have done on me and Hongyan."
"You would say that the conflict was deliberately provoked by the three Tang Sects, with the purpose of suppressing your cooperation with Tang Xinsheng."
"You will say, you will endure it again and again, and let it go. It's Song Hongyan and I who are more and more eager to kill you."
"You will say, perfect script and stab Tang Xinsheng in the knife, you hold a press conference and call Song Hongyan as your benefactor, and falsely accusing Tang Xinsheng and others of killing each other..."
"It's all about Song Hongyan and I using your life to threaten it."
"In order to survive and announce the truth, you have to endure humiliation and cooperate with us."
"Because Hongyan and I are already lying to cover up the truth, we will be believed by everyone if you turn over the confession and testify."
"In this way, not only will the Wenren family and the Zhan family take revenge on me by any means, but even the Shenzhou may sacrifice me for reputation protection."
Ye Fan sighed: "So, letting you go back, there is a high probability that you will be able to return to the mountain. The risk is too great."
The tone is light, but the words are murderous.
Chen Dongxing next to him even carried a forty-meter-long sword and waved it, looking like he was going to cut off Yang Xin'er at any time.
"Mr. Ye!"
Hearing Ye Fan's words, Yang Xiner's body trembled and her eyes showed panic.
Then she plopped down and knelt down.
"Yang Xin'er will never change her confession, nor will she hurt you and Mr. Song."
"And I have done so many things and killed so many people. You should be able to see this sincerity!"
"I dragged myself into the water and the same boat as you."
"Returning confessions not only makes you bear the infamy of being greedy for life and fear of death, but also will bear the revenge of you and Mr. Song."
"I'm not so stupid to do things that harm others and yourself..."
Yang Xin'er begged Ye Fan: "Mr. Ye, I swear, if you let me go back, I really won't make trouble."
The delicate and pitiful ones dispel Ye Fan's vigilance and hostility.
"Yang Xin'er, stop pretending."
Ye Fan smiled: "If you work with me sincerely, you will not leave a way out for yourself."
Yang Xin'er's delicate body trembled and she looked up at Ye Fan: "Mr. Ye, what does it mean?"
"From the beginning to the end, you didn't really vote for me."
Ye Fan grabbed Yang Xin'er's warm and white hands and sniffed the cold sound: