But the secretary was about to pour tea, but Ye Fan waved his hand slightly and stopped him and said, "Master Sun! Are you so sincere? If you want to know the whereabouts of your son, pour tea for me personally!"
"you?"
Suddenly, Sun Changsheng's face looked as ugly as pig liver, but the anger in his heart did not dare to get angry.
In desperation, he had to suppress the dissatisfaction in his heart.
Then, he stood up and poured tea for Ye Fan himself.
"Hahaha! Mr. Sun! He is indeed a polite person! Not bad! Very good! Hahaha!"
Ye Fan laughed happily, as if he was very satisfied with Sun Changsheng's attitude.
Ye Fan picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, then put down the teacup, and said with a smile: "Your tea is really good. I will come over to have more tea when it's okay in the future! Then Mr. Sun will have to personally take me.
Pour tea!”
Seeing Ye Fan like an old man, Sun Changsheng felt angry, but in order to find out his son's whereabouts, he had to temporarily restrain the anger in his heart.
Sun Changsheng asked coldly with a stern face: "Ye Fan! Now you have drunk tea, when will you tell my son's whereabouts?"
But at this time, Ye Fan looked unhurried and said to Sun Changsheng with fun: "I've drunk tea! But don't you smoke when you drink tea?"
Finished!
Ye Fan clamped his finger and made a gesture of lighting a cigarette.
Damn it!
Sun Changsheng gritted his teeth, but he still held back and did not get angry.
I saw him take out the long-lost cigar from the cabinet and say, "This is a cigar that I usually don't want to smoke! You smoke it!"
At this time, Ye Fan shook his head and said lightly: "Master Sun! Cigars are smoked by foreigners! We are Chinese! Let's smoke!"
Damn it! Is this kid still considered himself his ancestor?
Sun Changsheng gritted his teeth and felt very unhappy, but for the sake of his son, he could only bear it.
He asked someone to go downstairs to buy a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes. After his subordinates bought the cigarette, Sun Changsheng took out a cigarette from it and handed it to Ye Fan.
"Haha! Mr. Sun is indeed polite..."
Ye Fan took the cigarette very happily. Seeing his happy look, he seemed to hold Sun Changsheng tightly.
Sun Changsheng asked seriously: "Ye Fan! You answered Yan! When did you tell me the whereabouts of my son?"
At this time, Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders and said with a playful look on his face: "Master Sun! Should you light a cigarette for me?"
Hearing his words, Sun Changsheng's face became even more ugly.
Ye Fan's many requests were met one by one, and now he still has to light a cigarette by himself!
He is even more powerful than the uncle!
Ye Fan's mouth sneered in a playful sneer and said, "Master Sun, why are you still standing there? Light a cigarette!"
"Ba"
In desperation, Sun Changsheng had to do whatever he wanted. He restrained his dissatisfaction and lit a cigarette for Ye Fan with a lighter.
"call--"
At this time, Ye Fan took a deep breath and slowly spit out the smoke.
Ye Fan deliberately angered him and joked: "Master Sun! You are indeed polite! If I had known you were so polite, I would have come to the door and sit down!"
At this time, Sun Changsheng said with an unhappy look: "Ye Fan! You have drunk tea and smoked cigarettes! When did you tell me about my son's whereabouts?"
At this time, Ye Fan took out his cell phone and clicked on a video.
He sneered in a playful face and said lightly: "Master Sun! Look at the people in the video, do you recognize them?" This chapter has been completed!