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Chapter 805 Is this enough?

The women in southern countries have delicate faces, tall figures, and can be broken skin. They have slender legs.

A casual glance will make you feel charming and pity for people.

It is Kim Ji-won, president of the Nanguo Chamber of Commerce.

When Ye Fan pushed open the door, she was quickly getting up from the bathtub, holding a bath towel in her hand.

But before he could put it on, his whole body was exposed to Ye Fan's vision.

Although he tried his best to calm his breathing, the surprise on the pretty face of the southern woman still flashed uncontrollably.

Then she smiled calmly.

Under the silent battle, Ye Fan's wisdom was completely beyond her imagination.

Just when the middle-aged man blocked Ye Fan, President Jin tied up his long hair and prepared to get up from the bathtub, and then waited for Ye Fan to be brave enough to show his strength.

But Ye Fan's advance was too fast. She had just gotten up halfway and didn't even wrap the bath towel around. Ye Fan pushed open the door.

If it is a life-and-death showdown, this mistake that loses the initiative can easily be fatal.

She regretted that she was careless and even more regretted that her subordinates were incompetent, which resulted in a hint of unprecedented frustration.

The momentum is reduced invisibly:

"Ye Fan?"

When he was a chess move, Kim Ji-won was not angry and embarrassed, but instead calmed down.

She slowly stood upright and didn't care about Ye Fan's gaze at all, then pulled the bath towel and wrapped it slowly:

"Does my body look good?"

While speaking, she took a pencil and casually tied up the black hair like a waterfall, revealing a piece of snow-white and slender neck.

"President Kim's body is very hot and can bury the ambitions of many men, but unfortunately I'm not interested."

Ye Fan slowly walked into the fragrant boudoir, looking at the exquisite woman in front of him:

"I'm here tonight just to tell you two things."

Two meters apart, he could still smell the scent of milk on a woman's body.

At this moment, there was already a sound of footsteps at the door.

Dozens of men and women from the southern countries approached nervously but in an orderly manner, each holding weapons in their hands.

In an instant, more than a dozen crossbow arrows and guns were facing each other behind Ye Fan.

"Tell me two things?"

Kim Ji-won's pretty face was a little curious: "I don't know what's going on?"

She waved her fingers lightly and signaled her subordinates to withdraw. Ye Fan did not take action when he took all the initiative, which means he would not kill him tonight.

On the contrary, if a group of subordinates start a war, Ye Fan will start a big killing, and even be anxious to hurt himself.

Dozens of men and women from the South retreated and the door was closed.

The lonely man and the widow live together in the same room.

"The first thing is that Jin Jiu is destroyed."

Ye Fan threw the guitar box in front of Kim Ji-won: "He came to kill me, but his skills were not as good as others, so I took it down."

"Can see."

Kim Ji-won sat down on a sofa, then took the coffee table and made hot tea smoothly:

"You can still find him here with his sniper rifle in your hand. Even if I don't have any brains, I can think of him falling."

"It seems that I was too hasty, no, I took it lightly and didn't know Mr. Ye enough."

She admitted her mistake very happily: "Mr. Ye's ability is beyond my imagination."

"There is no way. I am not tall and mighty, but I am not handsome and very shocked. It is normal for you to imagine."

Ye Fan also sat down: "I just can't imagine it, but I can't imagine it. If I fall, I will always fall."

Kim Ji-won smiled when she heard this, her white skin was shaking very temptingly. She admitted happily:

"I was indeed sent to kill you by Jin Jiuzhong."

"Although I have no evidence to prove that you killed Park Dajie, you have appeared in the Taipingshan scene and you have replaced Long Tian

Ao becomes the owner of the Alisa.”

"If I can't find Pang Zhuang, I can only kill him rather than explain to the Park family."

"Now that Jin Jiuzhong has failed, you come to the door again. Regardless of whether you are the murderer or not, I really need to explain it to you."

"I just don't know how Mr. Ye wants to punish me?"

She looked at Ye Fan and smiled: "Did you kill me or sleep with me?"

When talking about the following words, she deliberately intertwined her legs to outline a seductive curve.

“It doesn’t matter.”

Ye Fan had no evil thoughts on his face, and he spoke a few centimeters before:

“This involves the second thing I said.”

"I was indeed the one who instigated Pang Zhuang to kill Park Dajie."

"I killed your people, and you sent a killer to attack me again. Although I failed, can you get to know each other? "

He also reached out to pinch the hot teacup and poured a cup for himself and Kim Ji-won.

The beautiful arch that Kim Ji-won picked up was slightly straightened, and the beautiful eyes were a little solemn.

She never expected that Ye Fan was so honest and arrogant, and directly confessed that he was the real murderer of Park Dajie.

At the same time, this also made her smell a hint of murderous intent.

If one answer is not good, Ye Fan may face her life and death.

But she was not sure of taking Ye Fan, after all, Ye Fan even settled the first shot in the South.

"Although Park Dajie is a playboy, he is always the son and nephew of the three major consortiums in the South."

Kim Ji-won picked up the tea and laughed: "He is dead, there is always a conclusion."

"Kim Kowloon failed to attack and kill, and this explanation cannot satisfy the Park family."

"Even if I promised that Mr. Ye would have written off his grudges, it would not be possible to clear things up."

"Although I am the top leader of the Hongcheng Nanguo Chamber of Commerce, I am still too small than the Park Consortium."

She showed a pitiful expression: "I hope Mr. Ye can understand Zhiyuan's difficulties."

Ye Fan laughed loudly, then looked at Jin Ji-won and said:

"Park Dajie is indeed the nephew of the Park Consortium, but President Kim's background is even better."

"In the information I have collected, President Kim is not only the President of the Hong Kong City, but also the precious granddaughter of the head of the Kim family."

"Your ability and background are far away from Park Dajie."

"You have absolute power to take charge of this matter."

Ye Fan changed his tone: "Or, President Jin wants to fight with me in his heart?"

"President Kim thinks I'm afraid of you if I didn't kill anyone?"

Ye Fan's main purpose today is not to seek peace, but to clarify the attitude of the Southern Chamber of Commerce.

He wanted to see if the other party was clear about the matter or whether it was the same as the other party.

"Mr. Ye is indeed prepared."

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Jin Ji-won took a sip of tea and said with a smile:

"Mr. Ye said this, it would be too much for me to be squeamish."

"In this way, I heard that Young Master Ye is also a doctor, as long as you help me cure a person."

"The matter of Park Dajie has been revealed."

"I can guarantee that no one will seek revenge on you in the future."

"At the same time, I will take out 100 million to make up for the shock and medical expenses you have suffered today."

Her hot face leaned against Ye Fan: "I wonder what Mr. Ye thought?"

"Treat a person?"

Ye Fan took a sip of hot tea: "The role that can make President Jin seek medical treatment is probably not enough."

"Swoosh--"

Kim Ji-won pulled the bath towel back and smiled: "Is this enough?"

"flutter--"

Ye Fan sprayed a mouthful of tea.

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