At this time, several girls who accompanied Li Ruoxin for her pregnancy check-up came back.
They were very curious when they saw everyone gathered in the conference hall of the hotel.
"What's wrong with you?"
"Jiujiu, why are you back?" The strong young man was startled, "Didn't I ask you to look at that Ye Fan's wife?"
"Sister Xiao Zi asked us to come back." A girl said in surprise: "Sister Xiao Zi said what happened today was a misunderstanding. Hey, didn't you go out with her and Mark?"
"Misunderstanding?" The strong young man's fist slammed on the back of the seat, and the injury on his butt was pulled, making him grimace in pain.
"Xiaowen, what's wrong with you guys?" The girl who came back was stunned.
They found that all the boys in the conference hall were lying on their chairs with their buttocks raised, and the scene looked very sexy.
The strong young man gritted his teeth, "We were beaten by that Ye Fan! Damn, he's a Lianjiazi!"
"Ah?" Jiujiu and several girls were shocked, "He beat you?"
"Otherwise we would be so miserable?" The strong young man was so angry that he was shaking all over. He turned to look at the other girls: "I asked you to take a video before departure. Have you taken it?"
"It's all taken." The girls who went to the dead end together nodded.
"Okay!" The strong young man clenched his fists and shouted angrily.
"I remember that Ye Fan ran a cake shop. Later we filmed his cake shop, and then posted all the videos of him beating people on Weibo, so that all the brothers and sisters in the group started to share it."
"Xiaowen, let's wait until Sister Xiaozi comes back before making a decision!"
Jiujiu felt that Ye Fan's family did not seem to be unreasonable people. If they did what Xiaowen said, they would probably have bad consequences.
Besides, Sister Xiaozi is the chief planner of this operation, and she hasn’t even said a word!
"Sister Xiao Zi was captured by that evil man!" Xiao Wen shouted angrily.
"ah?"
Jiujiu and the other women were stunned again.
"No, Sister Xiaozi specifically asked us to come back early and told everyone not to be impulsive. This matter is most likely a misunderstanding..."
"What misunderstanding!" The strong young man ignored it and shouted to himself: "Sister Xiao Zi must have been coerced by that Ye Fan! Jiujiu, have you accepted his benefits? Why do you keep speaking for him?"
"No!" Jiujiu and several companions were very angry, "Xiaowen, if you don't believe it, just call Sister Xiaozi to confirm."
"I won't fight."
The strong young man took advantage of the situation and directly posted the video that others had sent to him on Weibo, and posted it @ Zhao Xianjun.
Everyone was a little reluctant to react.
The Jiujiu group and the strong young man had a big quarrel, which was very unpleasant.
After returning to the room, Jiujiu immediately contacted Zi Ling'er, but her phone number was never in the service area.
They tried several times without success and had to give up.
That afternoon, Zhao Xianjun's fan group packed up their things and left Binhai.
The reason why Zi Ling'er couldn't receive the call was because her sister Zi Ying'er rushed to the hospital, and Ye Fan took her to the underground garage to meet Zi Ying'er.
Zi Ying'er scolded Zi Ling'er a few words, apologized to Ye Fan, and talked for a while before taking her sister back to her residence.
Ye Fan returned to the hospital and continued to accompany Li Ruoxin for check-ups. He was busy until noon before going home.
Zi Ling'er was worried, and her mind was filled with the video that Ye Fan showed her along the way. She put her phone in her pocket and never took it out.
Zi Ying'er lived in a five-star hotel in Binhai. She still had work on hand, so she asked her sister to take her in the hotel alone. She was not allowed to run around. They even confiscated her mobile phone and locked the hotel door.
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It was obvious that Zi Ying'er was very angry at her sister's behavior.
Fortunately, Ye Fan has a good relationship with her. If her sister had offended other Binhai bosses, the matter might not be resolved so easily.
Zi Ling'er was in a very depressed mood. She threw herself on the soft big bed of the hotel, closed her eyes and let her head empty.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Xianjun finished shooting an advertisement and lay down on the big sofa in the rest room.
The pretty assistant brought him a drink.
Zhao Xianjun took two sips and asked in a low voice: "What did Dr. Jin say? When will he arrange corrective surgery for me?"
"Xianjun Oppa, Dr. Jin is currently having a consultation in the United States. He will return in two days and we will make an appointment with him as soon as possible." The assistant replied delicately.
"Well, very good." Zhao Xianjun smiled proudly, "Book me a flight ticket back to Korea!"
"Yes." The assistant looked at Zhao Xianjun's handsome profile with charming eyes.
Although Zhao Xianjun's mouth can't close, his face is still handsome.
The four words "prosperous beauty" were simply created for him!
Zhao Xianjun dismissed the assistant and first called Chen Yue to inform him of the news that the best plastic surgeon in Korea had returned to China. Then he played with his mobile phone boredly.
He opened Weibo and suddenly saw a message from a Chinese fan who was usually very active @him.
"Hmph, what kind of boring video did these stupid Chinese people send me again?"
Zhao Xianjun snorted disdainfully and clicked on the video.
Anyway, I have nothing to do. Interacting with fans is just a way to pass the time.
The person who shot the video was standing in the crowd. Behind the shaking heads was a dead end.
At the other end of the dead end, stood a young man wearing a black windbreaker.
At this time, a shouting voice sounded.
"Tell me quickly, did you hit Oppa Xianjun?"
"Yes!" The young man in the windbreaker said calmly, "Zhao Xianjun, blah blah blah, blah blah blah..."
The wind was a bit loud and I couldn't hear clearly what the young man said.
Someone else asked, "It's really you!"
"I never said it wasn't me...even if Zhao Xianjun is here, blah blah blah, blah blah...I'll still beat him up!"
Amidst the noise, it was difficult to hear what the young man in trench coat said.
However, Zhao Xianjun became extremely excited.
He sat up straight suddenly, holding the phone in his hands with trembling hands, "Yes...it's Mark Ye! Hahaha, my fan really got to know him!"
The next scene made Zhao Xianjun even more excited.
Because Ye Fan beat someone up.
He beat all six or seven boys to the ground.
Although the video was not very clear and the appearance of the man in the windbreaker was not particularly obvious, Zhao Xianjun could confirm that it was Ye Fan!
"Okay, good fight!"
Zhao Xianjun laughed loudly and didn't care to finish listening, so he retweeted this Weibo post and denounced Ye Fan's violent behavior.
And, he said it directly.
"I don't care about you anymore, but you treat my fans like this! Hum, for them, I have to fight to the end!"
This Weibo instantly caused a sensation on the Internet.
In just a few hours, it had been forwarded up to one million times.
Soon, Ye Fan's identity was exposed by someone who was interested, and "Novan Catering" was also announced until the evening.
In one moment, thousands of people pointed it out.
At night, there were incidents of looting, bullying, picking fights, and vandalism in more than 30 Novan stores. Most of the perpetrators were young men and women in their teens and twenties, and their behavior was very bad.
Lei Jun was confused by these young people, so he quickly mobilized his connections and asked the police station for help.
Ever since the terrorist incident happened two years ago, the police in Binhai have been very sensitive. As soon as they learned that more than 30 stores in Novan were vandalized, smashed, and looted, they immediately mobilized a large number of police forces to investigate.
But the result was dumbfounding. They had no other purpose, nor were they engaging in terrorist activities. They were simply here to avenge their idols.
The person involved, Ye Fan, was still kept in the dark.
At this time, he and Li Ruoxin were having dinner with Zi Ying'er and Zi Ling'er.
After Zi Ying'er finished her work, she dragged her sister out to apologize to Ye Fan and Li Ruoxin.
She knew that today Ye Fan and Li Ruoxin went to the hospital for a prenatal check-up. Her sister's behavior was very dangerous. Even if Li Ruoxin repeatedly said that she was fine, she could not tolerate it.
Zi Ling'er is a smart girl, and now she understands the ins and outs of the whole thing, and her apology is very sincere.
However, her mood was still low and she said nothing else except apologizing.
The four of us ate until after eight o'clock.
Ye Fan suddenly received a call from Lei Jun.
"What the hell, Ye Fan, when did you get into trouble with Zhao Xianjun?" His roar almost broke the receiver.
Ye Fan was suddenly startled, "If you have something to say, please tell me."
"What the hell!" Lei Jun roared angrily, "Since this afternoon, people have been causing trouble in more than thirty of our branches. Fifteen of them were smashed up, and eight heating rooms were severely damaged!"
"Huh?" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, "What's going on?"
"What else can happen? Take a look at Zhao Xianjun's Weibo!" Lei Jun cursed a few times, "I'm at the police station now, so it's not convenient for me to talk to you.
I'm warning you, you better not run around.
I'm here to hear the guys who were arrested mutter, we have tens of thousands of fans in Binhai, they are looking for you all over the street, and they will beat you to death when they see you!"
"Ten thousand people want to beat me up?" Ye Fan smiled helplessly, "Hey, are these little guys so violent?"
"You mother, can you still laugh?" Lei Jun rolled his eyes, "I've left my words here, so you can take care of yourself. Mad, we lost tens of millions in one afternoon, and it's all your fault!"
After scolding Ye Fan, Lei Jun hung up the phone.
Lei Jun's voice was so loud that the three women in the private room could hear him clearly.
Zi Ling'er's face became increasingly ugly.
Li Ruoxin was a little nervous and quickly grabbed Ye Fan's arm, "Brother Ye, our store was smashed, how much did we lose?"
"It's okay, it's only tens of millions." Ye Fan smiled nonchalantly, "These losses are not bad, but our reputation at Novan is probably going to be bad."
Zi Ying'er frowned and slapped her sister on the forehead, "Damn girl, look at all the trouble you've caused!"
"I...I didn't know they would be like this." Zi Ling'er felt aggrieved and depressed.
Ye Fan took out his mobile phone, opened the software, and searched for Zhao Xianjun's Weibo.
"Hey, Zhao Xianjun actually posted this video!" Ye Fan chuckled and handed the phone to Zi Ling'er.
"Little sister, you have to help me settle this matter!"
Zi Ling'er's face was ashen and hesitant, "I...I..."
"What are you!" Zi Ying'er whispered softly: "Ye Fan got into this thing because he wanted to help me. If you don't help him solve it, I won't have you as my sister!"