Ye Fan couldn't help but look at the long-haired girl, and then nodded, "What's your name?"
"Brother Ye, my name is Lin Xuanxuan." The girl with long hair replied.
"Very good! Wei Xuan, you take care of them up there, I'll be back as soon as I can!"
After saying that, he randomly grabbed a girl, quickly tied her to him, turned over and jumped out of the window.
The remaining girls were amazed.
"Xuanxuan, this Brother Ye is so awesome!"
"I wish I were like Wanwan and had a brother like this! Brother Ye will be the lover of my dreams from now on!"
"Hey, haven't you always used those oppas as your criteria for choosing a mate?"
"Can they be as powerful as Brother Ye? Moreover, Brother Ye is so handsome, many times better than those oppas!"
"Yes, agreed!"
Lin Pingxuan did not speak, but carefully stared at Lao Yamamoto in the corner, guarding against any small moves by him.
Within half a minute, Ye Fan turned back and brought another girl down.
For five consecutive times, Lin Pingxuan was the only one left in the vice president's lounge.
"Girl, it's your turn." Ye Fan squatted at the window, tying the rope in his hand around Lin Pingxuan's waist with very gentle movements.
Lin Yixuan's beautiful eyes flickered, and she kept looking at Ye Fan.
"Brother Ye, you are very skilled. How many years have you been practicing martial arts?"
Suddenly, Lin Xuanxuan's red lips slightly opened and she asked softly.
"Why are you asking me this question?" Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, then tightened the rope to make sure it was solid.
"I'm curious." Lin Mingxuan smiled faintly,
"I have been practicing martial arts for more than 20 years, and I have been restless since I was a child." Ye Fan smiled, put his arm around Lin Xuanxuan's waist, "Hold me tight, get ready to go down."
"good."
Lin Pingxuan held onto Ye Fan tightly, and a strong manly scent came from Ye Fan's body, making her pretty face turn red.
In the past twenty years, Ye Fan was the first man besides her father to have such close contact with her.
"call!"
When Ye Fan jumped out of the window, a gust of wind blew by Lin Pingxuan's ears. She felt like Mary being held by Spider-Man, and she felt an indescribable sense of security in her heart.
Unfortunately, she didn't enjoy this feeling for long before she landed firmly in the small office on the thirteenth floor.
"So...so awesome!"
Lin Pingxuan secretly exclaimed, her mind constantly swirling with Ye Fan's warm body temperature and mind.
When she came to her senses, the rope around her body had been untied.
"Old Yuan, these girls are all left to you."
Lin Pingxuan glanced at Ye Fan and found that his eyes were not on her, and she couldn't help but sigh with regret.
"I know, be careful." Yuan Yin nodded repeatedly and stood guard by the door with a pistol.
Ye Fan turned around and waved to Zhu Wanting, and the girl quickly ran towards him and stuck tightly into his arms.
"Brother Ye! I'm so scared...don't leave, okay?"
"Silly girl, I still have things to do." Ye Fan touched Zhu Wanting's head, "Just wait for me here, and I'll treat you to crayfish when I return to Binhai!"
"Yeah." Zhu Wanting stuck out her tongue and reluctantly left Mark's arms.
"I am leaving."
Ye Fan took a deep breath, grabbed the rope with one hand, quickly jumped out of the window, and disappeared into the dark night.
Yuan Yin put away his pistol, closed the window, then moved his desk to the door to hold it against the doorknob, and moved the bookcase to the edge of the door.
This office was not big at first, but all the large items were blocked by the door, and the space was instantly ample.
"Girls, the conditions here are relatively simple, you can make do with it." Yuan Yin pointed to the sofas piled in the corner, "I only have one condition, you are not allowed to make loud noises."
"Well, thank you, brother."
The girls nodded repeatedly, then moved to the corner with Zhu Wanting and sat down enviously.
"Wanwan, does your brother have a girlfriend?" a bold girl asked.
Zhu Wanting nodded, "Of course, my brothers have daughters!"
"Oh, what a pity." Several girls sighed.
Zhu Wanting raised her eyebrows slightly, "What are you doing? Could it be that you have a crush on my brother?"
"We're already married, what else is there to say."
"Wanwan, is your brother rich?"
"What does he do?"
"Yes, yes, how is his family's condition?"
The girls thought about it and felt that there was nothing wrong with married men.
After all, times are different now. Even if such an outstanding man has asked for ten wives, there will still be a bunch of girls chasing after him!
Seeing what these girls were planning, Zhu Wanting snorted softly and whispered softly: "My brother is very poor. He has no tiles in the house, no car when traveling, and he earns one or two thousand yuan a month, even to support his daughter.
It’s not enough…”
Yuan Yin heard this not far away and was covered in cold sweat.
This little girl is too disrespectful to Mark. Is there anyone who can discredit her cousin like this?
Although Lin Tingxuan sat further away and did not interfere with the girls' inquiries, her ears were perked up so much that Zhu Wanting listened carefully to every word.
She did not believe that a capable person like Ye Fan lived a poor life, and his temperament and conversation clearly indicated that he was highly educated.
"No, Zhu Wanting must be lying to them! The watch on Brother Ye's wrist is a limited edition Rolex, costing nearly 400,000 yuan. It is impossible for ordinary people like she said to buy such a watch!"
Lin Pingxuan's eyes were very sharp, and she could immediately see how extraordinary the watch in Ye Fan's hand was.
It is said that Ye Fan forced him to get this watch from Yuan Yin.
Yuan is rich and likes to collect some good things.
Ye Fan was never polite to him. When he happened to see his collection, he randomly knocked a piece from his watch box.
Because of this, Yuan felt distressed for several days.
If Ye Fan were asked to pay for it, he would definitely not be willing to part with it.
The last time I gave Zhu Wanting a watch, it was because the membership card in her hand was given by someone else. It happened that Zhu Wanting had just arrived in Binhai, so Ye Fan reluctantly bought one in order to appease her.
It is absolutely impossible to ask him to pay now!
A group of girls were chatting in low voices, but Yuan Yin didn't bother them and listened carefully to the footsteps outside.
When someone comes close, he will remind those girls not to talk.
Yuan Yin secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, the gentle middle-aged man was a small manager and didn't have much work to do.
In addition, it is late now and no one will come to him to do anything.
Otherwise, just a few bookshelves and desks will not be able to stop the mercenaries outside, and everyone will have to wait for death.
But he said that Ye Fan returned to Lao Yamamoto's lounge and untied the rope for him.
"Old man, change into a clean set of clothes and take me to see Fujima, the president of Haiyi Enterprises!"
Lao Yamamoto's heart trembled, and he asked in a weak voice: "Sir, what are you looking for President Fujima for? You have already rescued the person. Leave here quickly. I will pretend that nothing happened."
Those words sounded like farts.
Ye Fan dares to guarantee that as soon as he leaves, this old guy will immediately press the alarm.
"Old man, I only saved nine people just now. There are thousands of Chinese people in Haiyi's offshore factory!"
Ye Fan squeezed his fingers and made a crisp sound, then lifted Lao Yamamoto with one hand and hung him in the air.
"If you don't want to die, just do as I say!"
"Uh, uh, uh... I... I do it... I, I do it!"
Lao Shanben was old and frail, so he could not withstand this kind of torture. He almost lost his breath in just a few seconds.
Ye Fan didn't dare to kill him easily, so he let go and threw him on the bed, watching him change his clothes.
"I'm following you, don't be petty." Ye Fan opened a corner of his clothes, revealing a large silver pistol, "Unless you think you can be faster than a bullet."
"Yes, yes, I understand." Lao Yamamoto put on his clothes with a grimace and asked timidly: "Sir, if I do what you said, will you..."
"Don't worry, I will never do anything to you." Ye Fan grinned, "I still have this bit of integrity."
Lao Yamamoto nodded repeatedly and walked out of the room with a smile.
His steps were slightly sluggish, and he staggered as if he had suffered a cerebral thrombosis.
Ye Fan snorted and immediately straightened his waist.
The two left the office and went straight to a large cabin in the middle.
In the corridor, two teams of mercenaries passed by them. Lao Yamamoto acted very honestly and did not make any move that he would regret.
Arriving at the door of the president's office, Lao Yamamoto straightened his collar, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door.
"who?"
Soon, half of his body leaned out.
This is a tall, middle-aged white man wearing sunglasses, with a burly build, wearing only a white vest, and his skin is covered with criss-crossing scars.
"Grant, is the president asleep?" Lao Yamamoto looked at his watch and asked in a low voice.
The middle-aged white man was stunned, glanced at Ye Fan behind Laoshan, frowned and asked: "Who is he? Why do you want to see the president so late?"
"Of course I have something important to discuss with him." Lao Yamamoto shouted, "There's something going on down there, please stay out of the way!"
"The president has taken a rest. I will inform him."
The middle-aged white man turned over his hands, put the pistol hidden behind his back into his gun bag, and then closed the door.
Lao Yamamoto turned his head and smiled at Ye Fan, "There are two bodyguards inside to protect President Fujima. Sir, you have to be careful later."
"Um."
Ye Fan's face was expressionless, but there was something unspeakably weird in his heart.
Isn't this a little too smooth?
Within half a minute, the office door was opened, and the middle-aged white man made an invitation gesture, "Mr. Yamamoto, please come inside."
"Thanks."
Yamamoto nodded and led Ye Fan into the office.
This is a very luxurious office, with a total area of no less than fifty square meters.
In the center of the office are five luxurious sofas. The leather seats are made of polar bear fur, held together with gold wire, and inlaid with countless diamonds, arranged in a special order, exuding original beauty.
The ceiling is five meters high, and there are one thousand and one stars, painted in the patterns of Leo and Sagittarius. Together with the blue curtains at the window sill entrance, it makes people feel like they are in the mottled sky of the universe.
The bookcases next to the wall are filled with classics from various countries, covering two entire walls.
The carpet on the floor is made of Siberian ferret velvet, and the white bear fur on the sofa cushions complement each other, making it look like Antarctic snow.
Ye Fan was shocked.
To be able to enjoy such luxury in the harsh environment of the open sea, it seems that this Sea Wing President is not a fuel-efficient lamp.