According to normal estimates, the Wang family's compensation of 100 million is enough to cover all of Novin's losses.
However, if Ye Fan is so aggressive for only 100 million, wouldn't it be a loss to his grandma's family?
Besides, Fang Long has more than thirty boys waiting for his Bugatti Veyron!
"One hundred million to send beggars away?" Ye Fan smiled coldly and crossed his arms: "Ten hundred million, plus thirty-six Bugattis, not a penny less."
"Director Ye, do you still want to talk?!" A senior executive of Super Mall was furious and shouted: "Ten billion? You are crazy about money!
How much is your Nuofan worth? Even if you sell them all, you won’t be able to get this price!”
"This is the truth, Nuofan can only get over a billion at most." Ye Fan nodded and said nonchalantly: "But, I just want 10 billion! Otherwise, you Wang family really think that we Binhai people are easy to bully.
Already."
"Don't slap us with a big label!" The executive gritted his teeth and said to Wang Xiang: "Director Wang, they have no sincerity in negotiating a deal at all. It is impossible for our company to compensate them so much money!"
Wang Xiang's expression was ugly, and he looked at Ye Fan in a low voice, "Dr. Ye, you better not be joking!"
"I never joke when it comes to money." Ye Fan shrugged, "If you don't give it to me today, it will be doubled next time!"
"Okay!" Wang Xiang took a deep breath, "Give me five days, and I will collect these 10 billion for you!"
"Director Wang!"
"Director Wang, you can't agree to this!"
"Ten billion, it's impossible for our group to come up with it!"
Faced with the objections of a group of senior executives, Wang Xiang waved his hand and gritted his teeth and said: "This money will not go into public accounts, it will be borne by our Wang family!
Ye Dong, I will contact you again in five days, I hope you have the appetite to eat such a large piece of meat!"
"Haha, don't worry, I always have a big appetite!" Seeing that Wang Xiang agreed, Ye Fan pointed to the outside of the store: "Since Director Wang has agreed, I will personally visit you in five days. You can go back!"
"snort!"
Wang Xiang's face was livid, he got up and left the Novin branch with four senior executives.
After they left, Lei Jun sneered contemptuously.
"Why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf? Such a huge super group can't even get 10 billion!"
"Old Lei, do you think they will really give us 10 billion?" Yuan Yin curled his lips and looked at Ye Fan: "You kid, you are so open-minded. Isn't it too exaggerated?"
"I didn't originally plan for them to spend all the money. If they can swindle hundreds of millions over, it's pretty good."
Ye Fan chuckled and said nonchalantly: "The key is that our attitude must be tough! If we want to gain a foothold in the imperial capital, the matter of the Super Mall must not be revealed easily!"
"Yes." Yuan Yin nodded.
Murong Qi was a little timid.
Ye Fan, Lei Jun, and Yuan Yin, these three bandits, dare to be so arrogant when they are on other people's land. It is really an old lady who hangs herself because she thinks her life is too long.
At this moment, Ye Fan's cell phone rang.
I picked it up and saw that it was Shangguanya calling.
Ye Fan said hello to Lei Jun and the others, then found a corner to pick up the conversation.
"Girl, your car isn't that fast. Let's talk about it in a few days!" Ye Fan said with a smile.
Unexpectedly, Shangguanya was choking anxiously on the other end of the phone.
"Brother Ye Fan, you...come here quickly, Sister Fu and the others are injured!"
"Huh?" Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat and his voice gradually became darker: "What's going on?"
"Brother Ye Fan, I'll send you an address. Come over and talk." Shangguan Ya hung up the phone after finishing speaking.
Within half a minute, she sent a message.
Ye Fan closed his phone and said to Lei Jun and others: "I'll go out for a while."
"Ye Fan, what's wrong?" Lei Jun saw that Ye Fan's face was very ugly and asked quickly.
"It's a personal matter." Ye Fan's face was as dark as water. "Don't go anywhere these days. Just stay in the hotel. I may have to go out for a few days."
"Okay, be careful."
Lei Jun and others looked at each other and guessed that something was going on with Ye Fan, so they nodded in agreement.
Ye Fan walked out of the Novan branch and drove to the location Shangguan Ya told him.
This place is not far from the city, close to Jibei Province, and located in a farm on the edge of the highway. Ye Fan drove for more than two hours to reach his destination.
The farm was closed, so Ye Fan parked his car outside the gate and jumped in.
As soon as he landed, two black figures rushed out from the corner. One was holding a gun, and the other was holding a sharp blade, and they were approaching Ye Fan from left to right.
"Don't move!" One of them shouted in a low voice, "Who is that person?"
Ye Fan saw that these two people were covered in blood and had bandages on their arms and heads. They looked very miserable.
"I'm Ye Fan, where are Shangguanya and Fu Wanrong?" Ye Fan asked in a low voice, "Who are you?"
"Commander Ye...Commander Ye?" The man holding the gun was stunned for a moment, a little suspicious, and continued to ask: "Show me your identification!"
"Excuse me, I didn't come to the imperial capital to perform a mission." Ye Fan rolled his eyes, "The eagle is fed outside and soars into the nine heavens!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the muscles on Ye Fan's body began to move, making a special soft sound.
"Pah...pah pah pah! Pah..."
The muscles exploded with increasing force, and the sound began to change its rhythm.
This kind of muscular power is the secret code unique to the Eagle Special Group.
Although it is said that the capable people recruited by the Crafty Eagle Special Team may not necessarily have learned the Crafty Eagle Qi Technique, they must be proficient in this explosive code, otherwise they will not be qualified as members of the Crafty Eagle Special Team.
Upon seeing this, the two men quickly put away their weapons and saluted Ye Fan with a military salute.
"Commander Ye!"
"Yeah." Ye Fan nodded, frowned and asked, "What's going on with Fu Wanrong? Why did Shangguan Ya ask me for help?"
"Commander Ye, please come with me." Without saying a word, the two men took Ye Fan to the bungalows in the farm row.
In the middle bungalow, there is a secret passage leading underground, which is very obscure.
Ye Fan entered the underground, and what he saw were three doors, one of which was slightly ajar, and a strong smell of blood emanated from inside.
"Brother Ye Fan!"
At this time, the ajar door opened, and Shangguan Ya ran out of it with her hands covered in blood.
She looked very anxious, with a touch of tears in the corners of her eyes.
"What's going on?" Ye Fan frowned.
"Brother Ye Fan, sister Fu is dying." Shangguanya choked and pulled Ye Fan and ran to the room.
The room was decorated like a hospital emergency room. A bleeding woman lay on a hospital bed, and a man in a white coat stood next to her.
He was sweating profusely and was trying his best to treat him.
Beside him, there were two girls who were busy doing tricks with very skillful techniques.
However, the three of them still had serious expressions on their faces, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
On the other side of the room, three familiar faces were sitting on chairs, looking at the doctor anxiously.
Seeing Ye Fan come in, the three people quickly stood up and walked towards him.
"Brother Ye Fan."
"Mr. Ye."
"Brother Qu."
This strong man is none other than Qu Wei, the captain of the Crafty Eagle Special Team.
The other two people are Ling Xiao and Xiong Jian.
The four shook hands.
Ye Fan looked at the woman on the hospital bed, his eyes slightly condensed, "What's wrong with Fu Wanrong?"
"Oh, it's hard to explain in one sentence. Brother Ye Fan, we will tell you in detail after Zhang Ze takes care of Xiao Fu's injury." Qu Wei sighed.
Shangguanya had already rushed to the bedside to help. She had some background in medical care, and her movements of handing out knives and forceps were very graceful.
"I'm going to take a look." Ye Fan frowned and came to the bedside and asked Xiang in a white coat: "Brother Zhang, how is Fu Wanrong's condition?"
"It's not good!" Zhang Ze's breathing was a little rapid, and his eyes were bloodshot. It was obvious that he had been rescuing him for a long time.
"She was hit hard, her internal organs were bleeding profusely, and her meridians were broken in many places. I...I can only maintain this situation and cannot let her recover!"
Ye Fan took a deep breath, looked at Fu Wanrong who was unconscious on the hospital bed, and whispered: "Let me give it a try."
"Brother Ye Fan, this is no joke..." Zhang Ze clenched his fists.
"Don't worry, it shouldn't be a big problem." A white light flashed in Ye Fan's palm, and three jade boxes and two porcelain vases appeared, "Brother, you go and rest first."
As he spoke, Ye Fan poured out a few drops of thick green liquid from a porcelain bottle, then merged with Wu Jin and poured into Fu Wanrong's body, wrapping her injured internal organs.
Suddenly, the display on the side showed signs of relief, and the deterioration of Fu Wanrong's internal organs was suppressed.
Seeing that Ye Fan had come prepared, Zhang Ze's face lit up and he quickly called the two girls to step aside.
Ye Fan's movements were very gentle. He opened the three jade boxes one by one, took out a blade of grass from each, pressed it into liquid, and stroked it on Fu Wanrong's body.
Half an hour later, Fu Wanrong's life signs improved greatly.
At this time, Ye Fan opened the last vial, and there were a few drops of translucent liquid everywhere inside.
He leaned down and whispered in Fu Wanrong's ear: "Wanrong, I am Ye Fan. As long as I am here, nothing will happen to you!
Now I want to help you restore Wuyuan's vitality, so don't resist, otherwise your energy will easily conflict with mine."
Fu Wanrong closed her eyes tightly and her body did not react at all.
However, Ye Fan knew that Fu Wanrong was a master of hypnosis and had extraordinary mental power. She could definitely hear his words.
Ye Fan touched Fu Wanrong's forehead and smiled faintly: "I recruited you into the Eagle Special Team. Don't kneel down so easily, otherwise I will be embarrassed."
As he spoke, Ye Fan's palm suddenly flashed with a white light, and a majestic but gentle force flowed into Fu Wanrong's body.
Fu Wanrong's waist suddenly arched upwards, her body trembled violently, and a look of pain appeared on her face.
But at the same time, her vitality, which was on the verge of death, was once again flourishing.
Several other people in the room looked at it in astonishment.
Qu Wei pulled Shangguan Ya over and said happily: "Miss Shangguan, thank you so much! If you hadn't pulled brother Ye Fan over, I'm afraid my little master would have been in trouble this time!"
Zhang Ze wiped the blood on his white coat and said in surprise: "Brother Ye Fan actually knows the ancient medical skills! Thank you, Miss Shangguan!"
Shangguanya didn't know how to answer, so he smiled, and a big stone fell to the ground in his heart.
She notified Ye Fan before, but it was just an instinctive reaction, and she did not expect that Ye Fan had the ability to save Fu Wanrong.