"Well!" There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone. After ten seconds, there was a burst of exclamation, "Ye...Ye, Mr. Ye, why are you using my son's mobile phone?"
"Did you call me Mr. Ye?" Ye Fan glanced at Zhang Xiaoshu and sneered: "Call me grandpa!"
"...Mr. Ye, this..."
"Didn't you hear that?" Ye Fan shouted.
Fujima Nagao quickly softened and said: "...Grandpa, Grandpa of the Ye family, is this okay?"
"Well, my grandson is so good." Ye Fan laughed, "Tell me, what do you want from your son?"
"Well, no, it's nothing." Fujima Nagao spoke in awkward Chinese, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ye, where is my son Junyang..."
"He is very nice, he invited me to dinner!" Ye Fan nodded and said: "Your son has a good attitude, but the girlfriend he found is not a good one. Talk to him later. We have so many good girls in China, why bother to find one?"
Eighth mother-in-law?”
"Yes, yes, I will definitely advise Junyang." Fujima Nagao repeatedly agreed, "It is an honor for us, father and son, to be Huaxia's son-in-law!"
"That's right! Okay, I won't interrupt you talking to your son, you can just talk!"
After saying that, Ye Fan threw his phone to the dumbfounded Fujima Junyang.
Looking at Zhang Xiaoshu and Jiang Yun again, they were stunned and their eyes were straight.
In fact, Jiang Yun's expression was one of shock at most, while Zhang Xiaoshu's was completely horrified.
Beads of cold sweat fell down from her face, her face turned from pale to green, and her body was shivering involuntarily.
"How's it going? I'm not a liar this time, am I?" Ye Fan lit up a cigarette and knocked on the table lightly.
"Gudong..." Zhang Xiaoshu's face was full of horror, and he swallowed hard, "You... why... why didn't you tell me earlier..."
"I said it." Ye Fan sneered, "It's a pity that you keep seeking death and challenging my patience."
"Shua la la..." Zhang Xiaoshu's eyes filled with tears.
At this time, besides regret and fear, there was no other emotion in her heart.
"Ye Fan, I...I..."
"What are you?" Ye Fan sneered, "Weren't you so awesome just now? Why are you so stupid now?"
Jiang Yun came back to her senses and quickly advised: "Ye Fan, Xiao Shu didn't do it on purpose. She didn't want to see me being cheated..."
"So you stepped on my dignity again and again to verify her suspicions?" Ye Fan snorted lightly.
"Zhang Xiaoshu, if you have any ideas, you can put them on the table and beat the gongs and drums in front of you. Is it necessary to do such a disgusting thing?"
"I'm sorry...I'm sorry." Zhang Xiaoshu dared to refute Ye Fan, crying so sadly that he did not dare to make too loud a sound.
Fujima Shunyang shrank his head, exchanged a few words with Fujima Nagao, and then hung up the phone.
When he saw his girlfriend kneeling in front of Ye Fan and choking, he felt very uncomfortable. He stepped forward and bowed and said: "Mr. Ye Fan, I'm a stupid person and didn't recognize you. With Xiao Shu..."
"Boy, you have a pretty good temperament. You are a rare talent in the Association of Foreign Enterprises."
Before the other party could finish speaking, Ye Fan interrupted him, "This kind of woman thinks she is smart, but in fact she doesn't know how much trouble she will cause you. I advise you to take it easy!"
"No... no, Mr. Ye... I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean it." Zhang Xiaoshu panicked, tears soaked his eye shadow, and two dark tear tracks slid down the corners of his eyes, looking very embarrassed.
"Mr. Ye, please... don't break us up... I will never dare to do it again, never again..."
Seeing her best friend crying like this, Jiang Yun quickly helped her: "Ye Fan, Xiao Shu really knows her mistake, please let her go!"
Although she still didn't know where Ye Fan was from, if the association of foreign enterprises could call him "Grandpa," I'm afraid the entire Binhai wouldn't be able to arrest anyone.
What's more, just how old Ye Fan is is completely different from his seniority, and it is impossible for ordinary people to say it.
Therefore, there must be something about Ye Fan that makes President Tengzhen extremely fearful, either because of the power behind him or because of his personal strength.
Anyway, Ye Fan did it, which shows that he is even more powerful than President Fujima, and not just a little bit more powerful!
There must be an unbridgeable gap between them, a gap that makes President Fujima look up to him!
Jiang Yun suddenly felt dejected and desolate. Her inner affection for Mark gradually dissipated because of this huge identity difference, and was replaced by a helpless look up to her.
She is not worthy of this man, not at all!
Ye Fan didn't notice Jiang Yun's emotional change. He looked at Zhang Xiaoshu and asked coldly: "Are you sure you know you are wrong?"
"I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong." Zhang Xiaoshu nodded repeatedly.
"From now on, I will see that the Foreign Enterprises Association in Binhai is just a foreign rat with its tail between its legs. There are more people than they have.
Maybe the person you want to insult next time will be another master who can make Fujima Nagao call him grandpa!"
Ye Fan waved his hand disdainfully and turned to look at Fujima Junyang, "Okay, take your girlfriend and get out!"
"Thank you Mr. Ye, thank you Mr. Ye."
Fujima Junyang and Zhang Xiaoshu entered the Mongolian amnesty, bowed deeply several times, and hurriedly left the private room.
"correct!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan called to Tengma Junyang.
"Go back and tell Fujima Nagao that I have something to discuss with him and we can get together when we have time."
"yes!"
Fujima Junyang trembled, and quickly responded, pulling Zhang Xiaoshu and running away like flying.
After everyone left, Ye Fan gave out a helpless smile.
"You...you can still laugh?" Jiang Yun was stunned, "Weren't you very angry just now?"
"It's okay. I've been in a good mood recently. I just pretended to scare that woman on purpose." Ye Fan leaned on the chair, lit up a cigarette, and took a few puffs.
"A woman like Zhang Xiaoshu has to work hard, thinking that she can go to heaven if she gets a boyfriend with some background.
If we don’t straighten our three views, we may create bigger troubles in the future.”
"Ye Fan, you...why did you do this?" Jiang Yun's heart skipped a beat.
Logically speaking, the relationship between Ye Fan and Zhang Xiaoshu is incomparable, and the only connection is between themselves.
Could it be that he did this for his own sake?
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan shook his head gently and said with a smile: "I suddenly want to cooperate with Fujima Nagao. If this woman foolishly causes trouble for Fujima Nagao, it will easily ruin my plan."
"..." Jiang Yun was slightly startled, and felt cold in her heart: "So, that's how it is!"
"What else can I do?" Ye Fan laughed, looked at the clock on the wall, and said, "Well, it's getting late. Your father is going to have an operation tomorrow, and someone needs to be with him. You'd better go back and rest early.
!”
With that said, Ye Fan stood up and prepared to leave.
"Ye Fan..."
Jiang Yun's expression changed, and she suddenly took Ye Fan's hand and asked in a low voice: "You, why do you want to help me?"
"I'll help you, but I don't like to give up halfway." Ye Fan smiled calmly, "Ever since I met you yesterday morning, I don't really like women like you.
Fortunately, you have a reason for what happened, you can barely explain it, and your nature is not too bad. Now that I know about your father, I won't let it go.
If nothing else, just because you are the classmates of Lin Xuanyu and Luo Xuechao, there is no reason for me not to help.
But don't thank me, Lin Xuanyu provided all the money, please remember this favor to him.
By the way, don't try to hook up with him, he is my sister's boyfriend, if you let me and you, a third party, get involved, you will be completely blacklisted by me."
After Ye Fan finished speaking, he walked out of the private room regardless of Jiang Yun's expression.
Jiang Yun was stunned on the spot. It wasn't until Ye Fan moved away that she suddenly covered her face and started crying.
Ye Fan had no emotion for her, and even the so-called help was an excuse to convince him.
She was disheartened, and her last beautiful fantasy was shattered by Mark's cold words.
Ye Fan returned home and his family had just finished eating. Dong Yuejun and Li Ruoxin went back to the backyard to practice.
He found that these two women had been working very hard recently. They almost didn't leave the house except for eating, and they didn't even sleep well. They devoted themselves wholeheartedly to practicing martial arts.
My parents found it very strange and asked Ye Fan several times, but Ye Fan had no choice but to talk about pregnancy preparations to excuse them.
In the afternoon, Ye Fan went to visit Hu Bingbing opposite.
A few days ago, Lei Jun, Murong Qi, and Yuan Yin moved their families to the small villa opposite the Ye family's ancestral residence.
The four families live very close to each other and often visit each other.
Hu Bingbing has a big belly and is clamoring for iced watermelon.
But where can pregnant women who are about to give birth eat this stuff?
Lei Jun's persuasive words from the side not only failed to appease Hu Bingbing's mood, but also caused her to be treated with slippers.
"Oh, it's quite lively!" Ye Fan stood at the door, watching Hu Bingbing put his feet on Lei Jun, holding up his slippers and taking pictures randomly, and he burst out laughing.
Seeing the savior coming, Lei Jun took a long breath, quickly helped Hu Bingbing sit up, and waved to Ye Fan: "Come in, let's make tea..."
"No, I'm here to see Bingbing. I don't want to drink tea. You should do whatever you want."
Ye Fan went straight to the kitchen, put the supplements he bought in the refrigerator, and took out a bottle of iced drink from it.
Hu Bingbing stroked her big belly and cried out: "Ye Fan, tell me, this bastard Lei Jun won't let me eat anything, and he even cuts off the air conditioning at home!
The weather is so hot, do you think he deliberately doesn't want me to feel better?"
"Sister, eldest sister, when should I turn off the air conditioner at home?" Lei Jun said bitterly, "You turned it on too low, I just want to turn it up a little..."
"Is twenty degrees too low?" Hu Bingbing looked unhappy and stood up to pull Ye Fan over and let him comment.
Ye Fan couldn't stop laughing, "Bingbing, this guy is like a grandson, just understand him!"
"Ye Fan, you are the real grandson!" Lei Jun was furious.
"I'm talking to Mark, how can you interrupt?"
Hu Bingbing stared with beautiful eyes and immediately shouted back, frightening Lei Jun into submission.