After teaching Situ Ling and the others a lesson, Ye Fan left the airport with Huo Jinguigong.
As soon as he walked to the door that he had made an appointment with Yuan Qingyi, he saw a Porsche parked in the waiting area.
A young girl was watching next to the car, holding a sign in her hand, with Ye Fan's name and the last three phones written on it.
The girl is in her twenties and looks like she has just graduated from college. She is wearing a black windbreaker, black stockings and black boots. She looks very fashionable and charming.
Although she had a pair of toad glasses on her face, her outfit and figure were attractive enough to make many animals look at each other.
When Ye Fan was slightly surprised that it was not Yuan Qingyi who appeared, he saw that there was a message on his phone.
Because Yuan Qingyi had to guard President Jiang and the flight time changed repeatedly, she asked her best friend's daughter to pick up Ye Fan.
There is the other party’s name and mobile phone number on it.
Ye Fan smiled helplessly, guessing Yuan Qingyi's thoughts. Although he could not walk away from President Jiang, he also wanted to match him with her niece.
Ye Fan muttered: "Tang Yanxi?"
As if he heard his name, Tang Yanxi frowned slightly and walked over to examine Ye Fan:
"Are you Ye Fan?"
"The doctor invited by Aunt Qingyi?"
In order to consider safety and Wuyi Lane, Ye Fan specially instructed Yuan Qingyi to conceal his origin and only hold the title of traditional Chinese medicine.
Ye Fan nodded: "That's right, I am Ye Fan, you are Tang Yanxi?"
"Why are you here now? Do you know how long I have been waiting?"
After confirming Ye Fan's identity, Tang Yanxi couldn't help but complain: "My time is very precious."
She attended a banquet last night and went to bed until four o'clock, and then was woken up by Yuan Qingyi to pick up Ye Fan.
As a result, I came here to wait at around 7 o'clock. After waiting for two hours, I couldn't help feeling unhappy.
Moreover, from Yuan Qingyi’s meaning, it seemed that he wanted to match two people, which made Tang Yanxi very unhappy and resistant.
After all, Ye Fan seems to be inseparable from the rich second generation.
Aunt Qingyi wants to harm herself.
Tang Yanxi naturally didn't have much favoritism for Ye Fan.
Ye Fan didn't know that Tang Yanxi had already thought a lot in just a short while.
"Get into the car, I'll take you to see Aunt Qingyi, who is in the shallow water villa."
Seeing Ye Fan saying nothing, Tang Yanxi believed that Ye Fan had never seen the world, dared not face the prosperous city, and dared not face the bright and gorgeous her.
So she shook her head in disappointment and opened the car door and got in.
Ye Fan smiled and sat in.
Tang Yanxi stepped on the accelerator and then headed straight to the shallow water villa.
Ye Fan did not waste his cell phone, took out his cell phone to read the information, and then looked for the location of the Alisa number.
Soon, he obtained enough information. The Alisa was a huge cruise ship, but it rarely drove out and was basically used as a hotel.
Of course, all the guests it entertains are either rich or noble, and most of them are foreigners.
Ye Fan digested its information.
When Ye Fan raised his head, the car was already driving on the beach and his vision was wide open.
Ye Fan's eyes narrowed slightly. He saw several cruise hotels ahead, one of which was the Alisa.
The top nine floors and the bottom six floors can accommodate more than 3,000 people.
Magnificent, grand and extremely luxurious.
Then, the car turned into a mountain road, and Ye Fan's eyes reflected a huge villa.
The environment is quiet, with a backing against the mountains and facing the sea. The back garden of the villa happens to be the cruise ship Alisa.
The straight-line distance between the two sides is estimated to be only 15 nautical miles.
Ye Fan's heart moved slightly.
"Stop looking, that's the Fuhuo family's property."
When Tang Yanxi saw Ye Fan sitting upright and carefully examining the huge villa, she curled a sarcasm at the corner of her mouth:
"It is called Ziyuan, the most expensive villa in Harbor City, and it is also Miss Huo's private residence, worth 2.8 billion."
She hit Ye Fan: "You will never be able to afford it for ten lives."
"purchase?"
Ye Fan smiled: "I want this villa, a matter of phone number."
"Haha, I really don't know the world is high."
Tang Yanxi shook his head at Ye Fan again. This was the rhythm of bragging to death. He could ask for this villa with just one phone call and treat himself as the head of the Huo family.
But she was too lazy to make a sound, and stepped on the accelerator and headed straight to the shallow water villa, ready to send Ye Fan away.
If you find an opportunity in the future, you will advise Yuan Qingyi not to interact with arrogant people like Ye Fan.
As for Ye Fan's treatment of Chairman Jiang, Tang Yanxi completely ignored it. Ninety percent of it was Yuan Qingyi's death.
Ten minutes later, the car arrived at the entrance of a villa in the 1980s. Tang Yanxi greeted the guards and drove the car in.
Soon, she resisted the entrance of the main building:
"Auntie Qingyi, the person is coming. I have something to do, so I'll leave first."
When Ye Fan got out of the car door, she stepped on the accelerator and ran away.
"Yanxi, Yanxi!"
Yuan Qingyi, dressed in black, walked out of the hall with seven or eight people. When Tang Yanxi had disappeared, he couldn't stop shaking his head.
This silly girl.
Then she smiled sweetly and greeted Ye Fan:
"Ye Fan, I'm sorry, I'll let you run around like this."
She already knew that Ye Fan had a conflict with Wuyi Lane and had a lot of things on hand, so she was extremely grateful for Ye Fan's arrival.
Ye Fan smiled and said, "Madam, it's okay, we are friends, don't be too polite."
"Yan Xi is actually a good-hearted child, but he is arrogant."
Yuan Qingyi personally stepped forward to help Ye Fan carry his luggage: "You can tell her personality by walking around."
Tang Yanxi is her best friend's daughter, and Yuan Qingyi hopes that she can take over Ye Fan's high-quality stock.
The reason why he had the idea of matching up with a mandarin duck was that Yuan Qingyi wanted to kill a trace of thoughts deep in his heart that he shouldn't have.
Several followers and servants saw that Yuan Qingyi was so kind to Ye Fan, and they all had a hint of unconcealable surprise in their eyes.
After all, Yuan Qingyi has always been cold and beautiful, and she rarely sees her as gentle as the spring breeze.
"Madam, let's not say polite words for now."
Ye Fan smiled vigorously and waved his hand: "Didn't you say that President Jiang's situation worsened? Take me to see him first."
Yuan Qingyi smiled sweetly: "He rescued him in the morning. Although his condition has not improved, he is temporarily stable. Do you want to rest first?"
"No."
Ye Fan shook his head gently: "Let's rest after seeing President Jiang."
"Okay, please here."
Yuan Qingyi no longer shyed and invited Ye Fan in with a slight slant.
Ye Fan followed her to President Jiang's room.
Not long after, Ye Fan stepped into a large bedroom on the second floor.
The doors and windows are ventilated, exhaust fans, and air conditioners are blowing slowly, but as soon as Ye Fan enters, he feels a bone-broken coolness.
A coldness similar to the bottom of the coffin.
Then, Ye Fan saw a middle-aged man lying on the big bed.
His face was thin, his mouth and nose were dark, his eyes were deep, and he was covered with a quilt and motionless.
If it weren't for the faint ups and downs of his chest, Ye Fan would have thought it was a mummy.
But for some reason, Ye Fan felt a surge of vitality in this mummy-like body.
It explodes like a force that is about to explode at any time.
Yuan Qingyi whispered: "Ye Fan, he is completely unconscious now and can't wake up no matter how he screams."
Her tone was filled with a hint of sadness, but more of it was numbness after despair.
"I'll take a look."
Ye Fan sat down beside the bed and reached out to take President Jiang's pulse.
He just took President Jiang's wrist and his eyes fell on his jade ring.
Ye Fan asked: "Who gave this jade ring to President Jiang?"
"This ring was made of Emperor Green. It was given to President Jiang as a ring a few years ago..."
Yuan Qingyi explained: "President Jiang loves it so much. He has been wearing it for many years. Why, is there something wrong with this ring?"
"Swoosh--"
As soon as he finished speaking, President Jiang sat up straight, his eyes were empty, and he grabbed Ye Fan's throat with one hand...