At the other end of Sanchakou, three young men in urban management uniforms were yelling and pushing an old lady.
A small cart of oranges was scattered around. Dozens of oranges were crushed by young urban management officers, and bright yellow juice splashed everywhere.
The old woman lay on the ground with a look of horror on her face, hurriedly picked up the scattered citrus, and quickly stuffed them into the fruit basket.
"Damn it, damn old woman, you still picked it up?!"
The young urban management officer kicked over the fruit basket with a ferocious kick, stepped on the back of the old woman's hand with his other foot, and shouted loudly: "Hurry up and pay the money! Damn it, or I'll confiscate it all!"
The onlookers looked at it and criticized him one after another.
"Young man, how could you do this?"
"A fine is a fine, and a confiscation is a confiscation. Why abuse people?"
"It's not easy for the elderly. Young men, you'd better let her go!"
The other two urban management officials were older and looked like typical veterans. They picked up a black execution stick and cursed at the onlookers.
"What are you looking at? If you continue to harass me, I will accuse you of obstructing official business and arrest you all and put you in solitary confinement!"
The spectators were divided into two groups, one side was the nearby residents, and the other side were the car owners who had parked their cars.
When they were shouted at by the two urban management officials, most of them immediately shrank their heads and did not dare to persuade them any further.
They were just passing by here to kill time in the fun, and they would not intervene to help the old woman speak.
It is evident that the three urban management officers were proud and domineering.
The old woman endured the pain, looked around helplessly, and begged bitterly: "Several leaders, you took all the more than 40 yuan from me this morning. I really have no money now."
"Don't have money? Damn it, then don't ask for this little car. Call your child to come to the urban management team to pay a fine of 1,000!"
The oldest city manager shouted sternly and called two followers to push the orange cart away.
The old woman's expression changed drastically: "No, my son is lying on the hospital bed, waiting for me to sell him some oranges to treat his illness! Boss, please don't confiscate my car..."
Her old eyes overflowed with turbid tears, and she hugged the urban manager's calf in a begging manner, refusing to let go.
The urban management officer looked at his watch and was so annoyed that he kicked the old woman away and cursed: "You damn old lady, you're wasting our time. Xiao Li, Xiao Wang, let's hurry up, we have to go back to clock in and report."
"Okay!" the two young urban management officials agreed.
Just when their hands were lying on the car, a steel bar as thick as a wrist suddenly came to meet one person's arm.
With a "click!", Xiao Li was knocked down directly, and then someone stepped on his face, lifted it up and stomped it down.
After going back and forth five times, Xiao Li's face was directly deformed, distorted like a smashed eggplant.
"Ah..." Xiao Li wailed, blood and foam continuously spilled from his mouth, and seven or eight broken teeth were spit out.
"As servants of the people, what you have done is outrageous. Now, I will give you both a chance to change your ways, kneel down and apologize to the old lady, otherwise he will be your fate!"
Ye Fan carried the steel bar, his slightly immature face was so gloomy that it was about to freeze.
The onlookers around were dumbfounded, and everything within a radius of a hundred meters was silent.
Just two meters away, Xiao Wang was at the scene of the incident. His colleague, who had been fine before, was beaten into shape in a second. He looked as miserable as a zombie in the European and American TV series "The Walking Dead".
For a moment, Xiao Wang's feet were weak and he almost fell to the ground in fear.
The urban management chief responded, "You... you are crazy!"
"three……"
"You bastard, you dare to hinder us from carrying out our official duties..."
"two……"
"Fuck you..."
"I...I'm sorry, you have lost the qualification to repent!"
Ye Fan was as fast as the wind. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the head of the city management team. He aimed the steel bar at his head and threw it horizontally. A strong wind blew in his face. He was so scared that the head of the city management team's eyes popped out. His front knees shook and he knelt down.
Come down.
Several onlookers who were close by gasped: "Wow, this young man is so brave, he really dares to smash it!"
"Tsk! If you hit it hard, your head will definitely bloom!"
The head of the urban management team couldn't help but feel frightened. The young man in front of him was obviously not an ordinary person. He didn't hold back at all at that moment. He just smashed himself to death!
Ye Fan kicked the urban management chief away and said coldly: "Kneel down not to me, but to the old lady! And you, kowtow to the old lady and apologize! If you kowtow lightly, the steel bars in my hand can help!"
"Yes Yes Yes."
The two urban management officers quickly climbed to the old woman's side and banged their foreheads heavily on the ground.
After three muffled sounds, their foreheads were already covered in bruises.
"Well, that's not bad." Ye Fan picked up an orange from the ground, peeled it open and took a bite: "It's very sweet. Each of you two paid five hundred yuan to buy all the oranges and take them home to honor your parents!"
"Yes Yes Yes!"
The urban management officials went against Ye Fan's wishes and even misappropriated public funds. They collected a thousand yuan and stuffed it into the old woman's arms.
The old woman had never been treated like this before. Her eyes kept streaming and she held Ye Fan's hand and refused to let go.
"Kid, you are such a good person."
Ye Fan laughed and said, "Old lady, please leave quickly."
"Good boy, good boy..." The old woman nodded, knowing that it was not advisable to stay here for a long time. She pushed the cart and turned back three times into an alley across the street.
The enthusiastic onlookers looked at him with admiration and respect, and moved out of the way one after another.
Looking at the old woman's gradually elongated back, Ye Fan turned to look at the two urban management officials who were shaking like chaff, "In the future, the hood will be brighter, and I will keep a close eye on you."
After saying that, he returned the steel bar to a migrant worker watching the excitement and turned around to leave amid the warm applause of the crowd.
Not far away, a police car sounded its siren.
Many onlookers took the initiative to block the road and help Ye Fan cover.
Those migrant workers pushed people to move Ye Fan to a safe location and told him to leave quickly.
Ye Fan nodded, quickly started the tricycle, slipped into an alley, and quickly left this place of right and wrong.
The police car finally squeezed through the gradually evacuating crowd and arrived at the incident site, but there was no trace of the assailant.
This is not a big street, there are no cameras at all.
The police asked passers-by about the appearance and characteristics of the perpetrators, but they all failed to answer the question. Instead, they gave more elaborate answers about the evil deeds of the urban management officials.
The policemen understood this, sighed, and simply made up a few sentences to close the case hastily, leaving those urban management officials to consider themselves unlucky!
When Ye Fan went back, the negative emotions he had accumulated for a long time were released, and he felt extremely satisfied.
He suddenly wanted to understand something.
No matter what the world is like, his original intention has not changed.
Punish evil and promote good, support the weak and hoe the strong!
If he were Ye Fan, he would do whatever he can!
If he were Ye Ming, he would eliminate hidden dangers for the country!
At this moment, Ye Fan understood the concepts of "small family" and "everyone", and his state of mind rose to a new level.
When he got home, he rolled up his sleeves and cooked a sumptuous lunch for his family.
In the afternoon, he accompanied Yiyi and Nuonuo to the amusement park to have a good time.
At night, he held Li Ruoxin in his arms and talked about their love.
After a whole day, Ye Fan saw himself clearly and found himself again!
Early the next morning, Ye Fan got up.
He kissed Li Ruoxin gently on the lips and whispered: "Silly woman, take good care of yourself. I will come back to see you regularly."
After saying that, he walked out of the room resolutely.
Li Ruoxin, who was still asleep, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and two lines of tears of happiness and satisfaction fell from her eyes.
Ye Fan left his ancestral home and disappeared in the dead end opposite.
An hour later, he changed his clothes and came to Li Group.
Along the way, many senior executives greeted him with playful smiles, "Mr. Ye" and "Mr. Ye", with a very humble look.
Ye Fan said a few words and went straight to Wu Xue's office.
At this time, Wu Xue was checking the plans for several new projects at her disposal. When she saw Ye Fan coming in, she immediately greeted him.
"Ye...Ye Ming, you are here...what are you doing back?"
Although Wu Xue was very excited, her tone was very resentful.
Obviously, she was very dissatisfied with Ye Fan's disappearance for more than half a month, especially after he announced to all the executives of the Li Group that she was his fiancée.
"Why, can't you come back to see my fiancée?" Ye Fan laughed, sat on the sofa and took out the tea set to make tea.
Wu Xue rolled her eyes at Ye Fan and sat down next to him quietly, "You wouldn't have come back if you were doing well! Have you heard about Mr. Lin?"
"What's wrong with Lin Wanqing?" Ye Fan scratched his head, "I only know that the Li Group has been in a bad situation recently and has sold several large industries."
"It's not just bad!" Wu Xue sighed, "In the past month, Li Group's stock has shrunk by one-eighth, and the industry has been greatly affected.
Ye Fan, when you come back...are you going to help Lin Wanqing turn the tide?"
"Me?" Ye Fan laughed, "Classmate Wu Xue, you think too highly of me.
You know my situation very well. Even if I sell all of Novin, it will only cost one billion, which is a drop in the bucket in terms of the financial crisis of the Li Group!"
"Then why did you come back so well..." Wu Xue said, her expression suddenly condensed, "Ye Fan, you don't want to get involved in the Li family's family affairs, do you?"
"What?" Ye Fan was confused, "What happened to the Li family? Could it be that that boy Li Huaiting came out to stir up trouble again?"
"No, he is still lying at home." Wu Xue shook her head and whispered: "Lin Wanqing... is getting married!"
"Marry..." Ye Fan's heart suddenly tightened, and then he smiled and said, "Just marry her! Hey, the Li family won't allow her to get married, right?"
"No, no, no, this marriage was instigated by the elders of the Li family."
Seeing Ye Fan's calm demeanor, Wu Xue felt a little relieved and continued: "This is a business marriage, intended to stop the decline of the Li Group.
If it succeeds, this crisis can be safely overcome.
However, Lin Wanqing didn't want to.
It is said that she went back to the Li family and had a big quarrel, which almost made the elders of the Li family angry into their coffins."
"Hey, this is just like Mr. Lin's style." Ye Fan laughed, "Who are those old immortals from the Li family planning to marry her to?"
Wu Xue looked at Ye Fan and slowly said a few words.