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Chapter 3308 What’s mine is not yours

After dinner, Ye Fan finished packing the tableware.

He originally wanted to take advantage of the daytime to go to the Three Kingdoms Experimental Building.

But looking at the sun above his head and the not-so-funny campus, he decided to wait a little longer.

When the students woke up at noon and entered the tour group, it was not too late for him to sneak into the Three Kingdoms Experimental Building.

After figuring this out, Ye Fan turned around and returned to the international student apartment.

He was going to pack his clothes and move to Hua Jieyu's villa so that the woman would keep staring at him.

And the apartment can also become a secret base for him.

Ye Fan was also thinking about finding a way to dig out the flowers and understand the reason why she was good to him.

Just as Ye Fan was dragging a suitcase out, he suddenly heard a man yelling from the apartment opposite him:

"Xin'er, someone, be careful!"

"Swoosh!"

A strong wind blew in my face.

Ye Fan's eyes turned cold and he lifted his suitcase.

With a sound of thrust, a dart was nailed to Ye Fan's suitcase.

Trembling and strong.

When Ye Fan was about to flash out the Yuyan Sword, a middle-aged man ran out of the apartment opposite.

He shouted with a sense of apology on his face, "Young man, are you okay? Didn't you hurt?"

The middle-aged man has a square face with a tiger's eyes, and looks majestic.

Every move has a solemn demeanor.

It looks like it's not an ordinary family.

Beside him was a pretty girl similar to Ye Fan.

He looks delicate, with pure skin and white teeth.

The legs are even longer and you can ride a tricycle.

She held a cell phone in one hand and a dart in the other.

However, instead of saying hello to Ye Fan, he reached out and pulled out the darts in his suitcase.

She also wiped the darts on her suitcase.

"Dad, I didn't hurt him, why apologize to him?"

"Besides, if he hadn't opened the door and came out all the time, how could my dart missed to hit the suitcase?"

"Okay, I didn't shoot correctly this time, and I'm going to be teased by fans again..."

Her voice was a little rude and she gave Ye Fan a blank look.

As soon as I heard it, I knew I was spoiled on weekdays.

Open the door smoothly?

A dart missed?

Although Ye Fan relaxed his vigilance when he saw that they were not at risk, he still looked down when he heard the girl's words.

Only then did he realize that there was a target tray hanging on the door of his apartment.

Ye Fan was about to get angry, but the middle-aged man's face turned cold and scolded his daughter without hesitation:

"Xin'er, stop!"

"It's just that you're wrong to hang the target on someone's door, and it's even more wrong to take off the dart."

"How can you blame someone for suddenly opening the door?"

"You not only broke someone's box, but also almost killed someone."

"Apologize to my little brother!"

The middle-aged man looked righteous and scolded his daughter seriously: "You must be without the concept of right and wrong."

The young girl looked reluctant when she heard this.

But in the end, it gave the middle-aged man some face.

She apologized to Ye Fan with reluctance:

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. You shouldn't practice darts randomly. If you have a lot of lords, just forgive me."

The voice is weak and has no sincerity.

Ye Fan's tone was indifferent: "Practicing darts in public is not only without public morality, but also very dangerous."

"If I weren't lucky, I'd just cut you off with a knife."

Ye Fan warned the girl in front of him: "Next time..."

The young girl's pretty face sank: "It's almost done, I apologize. What else do you want?"

"I just flew a dart and didn't hurt you. Are you criticizing me?"

She despised: "How can a big man walk in the world with such a small belly?"

"Shut up!"

When the middle-aged man heard these words from his daughter, he raised his face and scolded him again:

"I'm wrong and still think I'm self-righteous? Your mother really taught you."

"I shouldn't have let you follow her at the beginning."

"Little brother, hello, my name is Zhong Sanding."

"This is my daughter Zhong Kexin, who is studying at the School of Arts of Imperial University."

"I don't know what to call you, little brother?"

Zhong Sanding asked Ye Fan politely, without any airs on his face.

Don't hit people with a smile.

Ye Fan also reported his name: "Ye Fan!"

Zhong Sanding smiled gently and bowed slightly to Ye Fan:

"Brother Ye, this is wrong with us. We will restore the door of your apartment to its original state."

"And I promise that this will never happen again in the future."

He was very sincere: "In addition, I will pay you twice the damage box."

Ye Fan glanced over the box and said, "No, a box is not worth much money, I just hope this will not happen again."

Zhong Sanding nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, I promise that there will never be anything like that again."

"But I still have to compensate for the damage, otherwise I will feel uneasy."

"I will give you 30,000 yuan in your box. If you have more, you don't need to return it. If you have less, you can just squeak and I will make up for you."

"I hope you can accept it with a smile, little brother."

He wrote a check of 30,000 for Ye Fan, took out a business card and handed it to Ye Fan.

Seeing this, Zhong Kexin couldn't help frowning: "Dad, everyone said they didn't want it, so why are you giving me more money?"

"Besides, this box is not Hermes, so why don't you spend 30,000 yuan? It's 300 yuan to death."

"If you want to be a sucker, you can't be like this."

She looked at the box in Ye Fan's hand with contempt. It had no brand or logo, and it was no different from street stalls.

"Shut up!"

Zhong Sanding once again told his daughter not to speak, and then stuffed the check and business card into Ye Fan's arms.

He smiled kindly: "Young brother, don't be polite, have a little heart and make friends."

"Okay, then I'll accept it."

Seeing that Zhong Sanding was friendly and sincere, Ye Fan accepted the check and business card.

"Ah, you really have the nerve to accept it?"

Zhong Kexin jumped up and said, "You are too greedy..."

Before the other party could finish speaking, Ye Fan's voice came out coldly:

"Miss Zhong, you should be glad you have a good father."

"Otherwise, it will be hard to say what happened today."

"In the future, you must practice darts and be careful, otherwise you will die."

"And with your personality, it's better not to practice darts."

"It has a sharp weapon and is willful and willful. Once it encounters conflict, it is easy to have a murderous intention."

Ye Fan woke up: "If you are in a state of murder, you will easily be killed."

When Zhong Kexin heard this, she immediately became angry.

She didn't care about Zhong Sanding's presence and said angrily with a small eye.

"We have apologized to you."

"I've given you a huge compensation."

"Don't speak tactfully, and don't teach me a lesson randomly. My dad will just suppress me, otherwise I will deal with you every minute!"

"I tell you, I have to pack ten or eight pennants like you every year."

Her little mouth started to speak like a lit firecracker.

She was spoiled since she was a child. When did she be taught a lesson by people outside her family?

When the others met, who didn't treat her very respectfully?

"Enough!"

Zhong Sanding returned his daughter to the apartment with a look of disappointment: "I'm getting less and less tutors, little brother, I'm sorry..."

Ye Fan chuckled, shook his head, turned around and left with his suitcase.

"Who is it!"

"I thought I was so great!"

"What a big-tailed wolf."

Seeing Ye Fan running away, Zhong Kexin was very upset and poked her head out and shouted.

If Zhong Sanding hadn't been there.

She had already taught Ye Fan a lesson.

"Xiao Xin, it's almost done. How many times have you told me? You have to tell me some truth in life."

Zhong Sanding raised his face and scolded his daughter:

"Why can't you change your willful and self-righteous personality?"

"Don't think your mother will support you."

"You can be unscrupulous and not take others seriously."

"You will know when you suffer a loss."

"You know, there is heaven beyond this heaven, and there are people beyond this."

He thought: "And the little brother is right, he has a sharp weapon and is easy to kill. Don't practice..."

Zhong Kexin looked irritated.

She interrupted Zhong Sanding without hesitation and looked at her father impatiently reminding him:

"Dad, you have taught me a lesson many times today in front of outsiders."

"I have grown up and am still an internet celebrity with millions of fans. I have my own dignity and pride."

"It's almost OK!"

"If you discipline me like this, it will make me unhappy. I will sell the shares in my hands to my mother and Uncle Wang."

"You will get out of your 40 billion pharmaceutical company by then."

"Also, I won't return the 30% shares you gave me back then. I will never return them to you."

"Your ones are mine, but mine is not yours!"

"You must not have any ideas you shouldn't have."

"Otherwise, if you lose the support of me, the major shareholder, you will not only be unable to sit firmly on the position of chairman, but may also be driven out of the company."

She stared at her father with rebellious eyes: "I'm going to be busy, you can do it yourself..."

After saying that, she slammed the door and separated Zhong Sanding outside.

Zhong Sanding's face changed, he opened his mouth, but finally fell silent...


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