Chapter seven hundred and ninety sixth spooky eagle password
"Grandpa Zhang, you are so kind to me!"
Sugo Ayako held Ye Fan's arm, a seductive smile flashed in her eyes.
"Xiao Chen, Xiao Zhang, for Xiao Caizi's sake, I won't lower the price with you, just 17.5%, how about that?"
Ye Fan smiled faintly, "It's just that 12.5% of it went to the public account, and the remaining 5% is my personal dividend."
Director Chen and Zhang Yunci looked at each other, and after struggling for a while, agreed to Ye Fan's request.
The project costing 160 billion yuan is expected to earn 60 to 70 billion yuan.
A five percent dividend is three to four billion!
Ye Fan used the funds from Guo's consortium to line his own pockets, and it was so easy to make money.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhang!"
The two of them were very disgusted, secretly scolding Ye Fan for being an old fox, but they had to pretend to be grateful.
"Don't be too happy, I have one more request."
Ye Fan waved his hand, and his words once again made the top executives of the two groups feel awkward.
"Old man, you...do you have any other instructions?" Zhang Yunci said with a careful smile.
"It's not very convenient for me as an old guy to live on Marseille Island. I only have Xiao Meng around me to help me. Sometimes the situation is special and she can't cover everything.
So...I want this little girl to stay with me."
When Ye Fan said this, he pointed at Pan Yuyan, and then looked at Director Chen: "Xiao Chen, is that okay?"
"Let Xiao Pan stay and take care of you?"
The word "accompany" made Director Chen a little embarrassed. She deliberately changed the context to test Ye Fan.
"You can take care of her, hahaha. As long as she stays with me, I will sign a contract with you immediately." Ye Fan laughed.
"Mr. Zhang, this little Pan is the niece of one of my best friends. Our families are family friends. This time I brought her out to see..."
"Xiao Chen, I am a happy person and I only like to cooperate with happy people." Ye Fan was a little impatient.
Director Chen looked tense and extremely embarrassed.
The eyes of the young man beside him became sharp, as if he was about to release thousands of golden lights and kill Ye Fan on the spot.
Zhang Yunci smiled knowingly, "So the old man likes our little Pan! Little Pan, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you, don't miss it."
"I..." Pan Yu Yan'e's eyebrows furrowed and she really wanted to refuse.
Sugo Ayako said nothing and watched the show with a faint smile.
For her, the more Ye Fan behaves like this, the more relieved she feels.
It doesn't matter if he messes around, I'm just afraid that he is an old fox who can't get enough of it.
"Okay, let's sign the contract!"
Ye Fan laughed, regardless of whether Director Chen and Pan Yuyan agreed or not.
"It's ready, as long as Mr. Zhang signs it!" Zhang Yunci couldn't wait to take out the contract agreement documents, "Two contracts, one for business and one for us and the old man alone."
"very good."
Ye Fan took out a recording pen, Suwu Caizi notarized it, both parties signed, and the contract officially came into effect.
At this time, Xiao Meng came out of the bathroom.
Ye Fan patted his thigh and said to Suwu Caizi: "Xiao Caizi, please help our Xiao Meng arrange a separate room, so she doesn't have to work hard tonight."
Xiao Meng was stunned and looked at Ye Fan aggrievedly: "Mr. Zhang, don't you need Xiao Meng to take care of you tonight?"
"Xiaomeng, you worked hard yesterday. Yuyan is here today, so you should have a good rest." Ye Fan said softly.
Xiao Meng's expression changed, her gaze fixed on Pan Yuyan, her eyes igniting with blazing anger.
Although she would not be emotional towards an old guy of the age that Ye Fan pretended to be, she still yearned for Ye Fan's powerful functions.
Old guy, don't feel bad!
"Mr. Zhang~~"
Xiao Meng sat next to Mark, hugged his arm and cried.
"You've been taking care of you for so long, why are you willing to let me sleep alone at night?"
"Haha, it's good to sleep alone." Ye Fan's tone was undeniable, and he said to Suwu Caizi again: "Miss Caizi, please trouble you."
"Grandpa Zhang, don't worry, I will go and arrange accommodation for Sister Xiaomeng." Suwu Caiko nodded and responded.
Now that the conversation has come to this point, Xiao Meng has nothing else to say.
She glanced at Ye Fan faintly, then glared at Pan Yuyan, and followed Xiao Meng out of Ye Fan's room.
Director Chen cast a helpless look at Pan Yuyan and left with the young man who turned around every step of the way.
Zhang Yunci respectfully said good night to Ye Fan and caught up with Director Chen.
Xiaomeng was so angry that she was half dead. Ye Fan was so ruthless that he fell in love with someone else before even wiping his mouth clean after playing with her. This made her feel very uncomfortable.
She asked herself that her beauty was no worse than that little secretary's and her figure was better than hers, but Mr. Zhang refused to keep her.
Obviously, this old driver is a person who likes the new and hates the old, so she still racked her brains to seduce him.
Seeing that everyone had left, Ye Fan smiled at Pan Yuyan and said, "Yuyan, do you want to take a shower first?"
"well."
Pan Yuyan looked embarrassed and walked quickly to the bathroom.
For her, being alone with this perverted old man felt like an oppressive challenge to her limits.
Pan Yuyan stayed in the bathroom for a long time. The shower head was on, but she was still wearing clothes.
She sat next to the nozzle, feeling very uncomfortable.
"Dong, dong dong, dong dong dong dong, dong..."
There was a knock on the door, and then Mr. Zhang's voice sounded.
"Yu Yan, you've been bathing for half an hour, why are you still not feeling better?"
"The horse... is coming soon." Pan Yuyan trembled, quickly stood up from the chair, and walked around the bathroom uneasily.
Five minutes later, there was another knock on the door.
"Dong, dong dong, dong dong dong dong, dong..."
"Yuyan, are you still not feeling well?"
This time, Mr. Zhang's voice became deeper and sounded a little unhappy.
However, Pan Yuyan was suddenly excited, "Huh?!"
She came back to her thoughts, frowned slightly, and patted her skin, "Mr. Zhang, I just want to pat my face. Can you wait a moment?"
"good."
Mr. Zhang’s footsteps were quite slow, but they had a special rhythm.
"Kick, kick, kick, kick!"
Pan Yuyan suddenly became pleasantly surprised. She stayed there for a short while and then walked out of the bathroom quickly.
At this time, Mr. Zhang was already lying on the bed.
When he saw Pan Yuyan coming out, he smiled, patted the place beside him, and said: "Yuyan, come sit here and have a chat with me, an old man."
"Pah...pah pah pah, pah!"
Pan Yuyan looked at Mr. Zhang's raised and lowered palms, with a knowing smile on her face.
"Yes, Mr. Zhang, do you want a massage? I have a good massage routine!"
"Okay!" Mr. Zhang turned around and lay down.
Pan Yuyan sat next to Mr. Zhang and put her hand on his shoulder, rising and falling, light and heavy.
Mr. Zhang naturally placed his hand on Pan Yuyan's thigh and rubbed it gently.
However, if you look carefully, you can see that his fingers are beating slightly, creating a special rhythm.
"Mr. Zhang, are you comfortable?"
Pan Yuyan was completely relieved, smiled sweetly, and raised her voice: "If you feel uncomfortable, I will use more force."
"Just right, that's it." Mr. Zhang laughed.
Afterwards, the two of them chatted while having a massage.
From time to time, Mr. Zhang would say some imaginative and dirty words, as if he was hinting at the other party.
Pan Yuyan avoided some topics, while others reluctantly continued, her face turning red with embarrassment.
The two of them talked until about ten o'clock.
"I'm getting older, so I have to go to bed early." Mr. Zhang felt a little sleepy, yawned, and opened the quilt to let Pan Yuyan in.
"Mr. Zhang...you, please be gentle, I...I haven't had it yet..."
Pan Yuyan looked around, turned off the light, and got into Mr. Zhang's bed with her clothes on.
The two of them covered their heads with a quilt. Mr. Zhang had one hand free to hold up the quilt and took out a small instrument with the other hand.
Pan Yuyan exclaimed very cooperatively and gasped softly.
The small instrument worked for a minute before Mr. Zhang put his hand to Pan Yuyan's lips and whispered: "That's enough. The voice-activated surveillance has been blocked. What they are monitoring is your looped cry just now."
Pan Yuyan's face became hot and she asked in a low voice: "Who are you, the Eagle?"
"Yuyan, can't you hear my voice?"
Ye Fan laughed, his Adam's apple squirmed, and he changed his voice.
"You...Ye Fan?!" Pan Yuyan was startled, covering her red lips in disbelief, "Weren't you restricted by the commander-in-chief? Why...why are you still here?"
"I don't trust you." Ye Fan smiled softly and said, "Yu Yan, are you stupid? This mission is very dangerous and cannot be undertaken by an agent of your level."
"I know."
Pan Yuyan's tense body relaxed completely, her head rested on Ye Fan's arm, and she sighed faintly: "However, most of the members of the special team are very recognizable, and they are not very good at disguise."
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I'm a woman, so as long as I pretend to be like myself, I won't be easily targeted by people from the Suwu family."
"Having said that, it's still too dangerous." Ye Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly, "You silly woman, you accepted such a task and you actually hid it from me!"
"I'm sorry!" Pan Yuyan helped Ye Fan lift the quilt.
Although both of them have changed their appearance and are very strange to each other, their hearts are very close to each other.
Pan Yuyan was silent for a while, then suddenly hugged Mark and got into his arms.
"Ye Fan, I miss you so much."
"Me too." Ye Fan sighed.
In fact, Pan Yuyan has always been a very special existence in Ye Fan's heart.
Although the two of them did not have a substantial relationship, their true feelings were far more than friendship.
Pan Yuyan lay in Ye Fan's arms, feeling full of security in her heart.
She has been anxious and panicked since she started the mission.
The appearance of Ye Fan completely made her worry disappear.
The two embraced each other, breathing gradually faster.
Pan Yuyan gently held Ye Fan's face and sighed faintly: "How wonderful it would be if you were not married."
"Yu Yan..." Ye Fan opened his mouth, with a faint sour taste in his heart.
Pan Yuyan is a very orthodox woman. She always restrains her emotions for fear of interfering with Ye Fan's life.
Although Ye Fan didn't say it, he understood it very well in his heart.
"How wonderful it would be if you were not married!"
There was a faint mist in Pan Yuyan's eyes, and she repeated these words, and then kissed Ye Fan's lips with her red lips.
Tears of happiness and regret intertwined, and the two could no longer control the passion in their hearts and started kissing.