Li Ruoxin listened to Ye Fan's worried words, and all the suppressed panic and grievances in her heart were released.
She threw herself into Mark's arms and cried for a while before she stopped crying.
"Brother Ye, is our store okay?" Li Ruoxin asked in a low voice.
"It's fine at the top, but not necessarily in the market. Customers will definitely be worried when they see us being inspected!"
Ye Fan pursed his lips, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm not familiar with public relations crises. We have to wait for Lei Jun and others to come back and discuss this matter together."
"Yeah." Li Ruoxin leaned on Ye Fan's shoulder and sighed.
"You go to the room and have a rest first. I have something to do here." Ye Fan smiled mysteriously and picked up Li Ruoxin.
Li Ruoxin exclaimed, hugging his neck tightly, her originally wine-red face turned red, "Brother Ye, it's still early, what if Mr. Lei and the others come back?"
"What's going on in your head?"
Ye Fan gave Li Ruoxin a speechless look, "If Lei Jun and the others come back, explain the matter clearly to them and see if they have any solution."
"What about you?" Li Ruoxin was surprised.
"I really have to go out and do some errands."
Ye Fan carried Li Ruoxin into the room, put her on the bed, and then took out his mobile phone and dialed a video for her.
After Li Ruoxin read it, she was shocked and angry.
"Brother Ye, who is this Director Wen? Why does he want to harm us?!"
"It has something to do with what Yiyi and the others did in the morning." It was inconvenient for Ye Fan to say more, so he gently kissed Li Ruoxin's forehead: "You just have a good rest, and I'll be back when I go."
"Brother Ye, you're not going to come to find trouble with Director Wen, are you?" Li Ruoxin quickly grabbed Ye Fan.
"I'm not an idiot." Ye Fan comforted Li Ruoxin with a smile and said in a low voice: "I won't waste the resources you didn't use. No matter how powerful Wen Kui is, I don't believe that no one can cure him."
After saying that, Ye Fan stood up and walked out of the room, gently closing the door.
Ye Fan walked out of Novan and happened to meet Lei Jun and others at the door.
Their faces were ugly, with mottled cold sweat on their foreheads. Each of them walked weakly, and the sequelae of drunkenness were obvious.
Pan Xiaowei ran at the front and met Ye Fan face to face, "Ye Fan, how is the situation now?"
She left in a hurry and didn't bring her mobile phone with her. She didn't know what happened to Novan later.
"It's almost solved." Ye Fan looked at his watch and snorted angrily: "You guys are really efficient at work!"
Pan Xiaowei breathed a sigh of relief and spread her hands helplessly: "Who made these idiots drunk as mud? I almost smashed the hotel door!"
"Okay, okay, let's go in and take a breath. You can ask Xiaojuan about the specific matter. By the way, Xiaoli drank too much and is resting in the room. Don't disturb her yet. If you have anything else, wait until I come back.
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After Ye Fan finished speaking, he walked quickly towards the outer street.
Lei Jun's lips turned white and he held Hu Bingbing panting, "What is he doing?"
"You ask me, who am I asking?" Pan Xiaowei rolled her eyes at Lei Jun and shouted angrily: "You crazy people, if you weren't hungover, would we, Novan, be caught off guard?"
"Auntie, please let us go in and sit down first, and we can train as much as we want. I feel like my intestines were about to come out just now!" Murong Qi's hands and feet were trembling, as if he had reached the limit of his body's endurance.
"It's no use!" Pan Xiaowei held his hand, "I also ran a pedestrian street and I was fine. Why are you as tired as a grandson?"
"Sister, you didn't drink yesterday..."
Murong Qi adjusted his glasses with all his strength, and with Pan Xiaowei's support, he slowly walked into the Novin store.
The condition of the others was not much better than his. Even Yuan Yin, who had been working out, was out of breath from exhaustion.
But he said that Ye Fan stopped the car and went back to his community, then drove his car straight to the farm in the suburbs.
Arriving at the farm, Ye Fan drove to the open space in front of the foreign-style building and quickly jumped out of the car.
"Hey, what a rare visitor!" Pan Yuyan, who was sitting by the open space chatting about cats and dogs, came over and said, "Ye Fan, why do you have time to see me today?"
"You knew I must have come to see you?" Ye Fan smiled.
"Nonsense, my dad and the others have left a long time ago. I am the only one here to recuperate. You are not here to see me. Are you here to see these dogs?"
Pan Yuyan covered her mouth and smiled.
"Unfortunately, you guessed wrong." Ye Fan pulled Pan Yuyan into the foreign-style building and came to the study on the second floor.
"Mysterious, what are you going to do?" Pan Yuyan sat down at the coffee table and poured Ye Fan a cup of tea.
"I have something to trouble you with." Ye Fan took out his phone and played the video.
Pan Yuyan's expression was slightly straightened, and the closer she looked to the back, the higher her eyebrows were raised.
Soon, after the video was played, Ye Fan put away his phone and asked in a low voice: "What do you think?"
"These scum of corpses!" Pan Yuyan's face was cold, and a stream of air-conditioning came out of his nose: "Ye Fan, your store was destroyed by them?"
"That's not true, I stopped the loss in time." Ye Fan crossed his arms, "Can you help pull that Wen Kui down?"
"Hey, why don't you go to the female boss of Li Group for this kind of thing?" Pan Yuyan asked angrily.
"What are you looking for her for?" Ye Fan curled his lips disdainfully, "She is a businessman. No matter how deeply involved she is with those officials, she can't help me bring him down! I can only rely on you for this matter."
"Ha, I like to hear that." Pan Yuyan smiled heartily, "Okay, I will help you with this! Ye Fan, please send me a copy of the video, and I will go find my uncle."
"Your uncle?" Ye Fan scratched his head, "Sister, is your uncle reliable? This matter is extraordinary and ordinary people can't handle it!"
"If you don't believe me, get out. My relative is a high-ranking official!" Pan Yuyan scolded in a sweet voice, "You can handle a small industrial and commercial bureau chief with ease!"
Ye Fan was overjoyed and quickly sent the video to Pan Yuyan.
Pan Yuyan was very efficient and reported in less than half an hour.
Her mysterious uncle said nothing and immediately arranged for personnel to investigate.
Ye Fan waited in the study for more than an hour. Pan Yuyan received a text message and turned to Ye Fan with a smile: "Wen Kui has been taken away by the disciplinary inspection."
"Nah, it's so fast!" Ye Fan was secretly shocked.
Generally speaking, even if someone of Wen Kui's level commits a crime, the inspection team above will have to go through the procedures for a long time.
But Pan Yuyan just made a phone call and asked Wen Kui to be investigated. How big an official is this?
Ye Fan didn't want to ask any more questions, since his wish was fulfilled anyway.
The two chatted for a while before Ye Fan said goodbye and left.
At this time, in the office of the chairman of Qingyun Group, Mrs. Wen was holding on to the arm of a white-haired old man, pleading with runny nose and tears.
"Uncle Lu, please, please save my husband!"
The white-haired old man looked solemn and asked in a deep voice: "Avon, I have asked someone to find out the news. Please be patient and wait."
"Uncle, please ask more friends..." Mrs. Wen only had this life-saving straw, and she was willing to let go.
"If your father were here, maybe those people would give you some face. Unfortunately...Avon, don't worry, I watched you grow up, and I will never let Wen Kui be bullied."
Even so, the white-haired old man remained indifferent and did not continue to look for a relationship.
Mrs. Wen was so anxious that she burst into tears and burst into tears, "Dad, may your spirit in heaven keep our son-in-law safe and sound!"
"That old guy, Pulsatilla, will definitely hear your prayers." The white-haired old man said in a deep voice, grinning quietly at the corner of his mouth.
Mrs. Wen is the only daughter of Pulsatilla, one of the three elders of Qingmen.
Since the assassination of Pulsatilla, Mrs. Wen's status in the Qingmen has been getting lower and lower.
However, the Pulsatilla family was not discouraged. Instead, they put their money on Wenkui, hoping that he could make a name for himself in the officialdom so that he could help them in turn.
However, Pulsatilla is a Pulsatilla, and his connections and relationships were completely changed the moment he passed away.
Even when he was buried, many people did not come to offer him incense to avoid suspicion.
When people leave, the tea is cool, and that is how things are in the world.
There are three elders of the Qingmen, the elder who is responsible for the internal affairs of the Qingmen, the elder Lu who is responsible for the foreign affairs, and the secretly powerful "white-headed man" Elder Wen.
The Uncle Lu whom Mrs. Wen seeks is also one of the three elders of Qingmen, the "Iron Hand Butcher" Lu Shengyang!
As the chairman of Qingmen's chaebol group in society, he has created huge wealth for Qingmen over the years and has made great contributions.
Although Lu Shengyang has a good relationship with Pulsatilla, it does not mean that he is willing to continue to help the other party's remnants to build momentum.
At present, the internal struggle within the Qingmen is fierce. The Great Elder and Lu Shengyang both want to compete for the position of the next sect leader and control the Qingmen and the Qingyun Financial Group in their own hands.
Compared to the dark whirlpool of the Li family, Qingmen seems more rough and direct.
Lu Shengyang could not spare no effort to help Pulsatilla's daughter, but he would not turn her away either.
After all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Maybe the remnants of Pulsatilla's forces will support him at a critical moment in the future.
"Niece Xian, don't worry. Wen Kui is always careful and cautious, and won't leave any clues to those people." Seeing Mrs. Wen crying hard, Lu Shengyang comforted her softly.
"You go back first and wait for news from me. I will contact a few friends."
"Uncle Lu, I'll leave it to you."
Mrs. Wen knew that it would be useless to work here, so she stood up and left.
After leaving Qingyun Group, she immediately called her father's old staff.
"Uncle Sun, how are you asking over there?"
"Miss, the situation is not optimistic. The news my friend got here is that it is a case specially approved by the superiors. It does not seem like the decision was made after a long period of secret investigation."
The voice on the other end of the phone was quite anxious and asked cautiously: "Miss, have you offended someone recently? Otherwise, it wouldn't have come so suddenly!"
"Offend someone?" Mrs. Wen wiped away her tears, "Since my father passed away, we have been cautious and do not dare to offend others..."
Halfway through her words, an arrogant face suddenly appeared in Mrs. Wen's mind.