"Ouch, why did you hit someone? Yu Shan, Wei Tian, come here and save me... Ouch!"
Mrs. Wen didn't say a word, but Ye Fan threw her over her shoulder and knocked him down, then kicked him.
Originally, Ye Fan planned to have a few words of falsehood with Mrs. Wen, and maybe he could get some useful information out of it.
But this woman actually cooperated with Haiyi Group because of money and planned to continue to build offshore factories.
Those dead compatriots suddenly appeared in Ye Fan's eyes, and the anger in his heart suddenly rose up.
Fortunately, he didn't use any cruel tactics, otherwise just one punch and one kick would have been enough to kill Mrs. Wen.
Mrs. Wen was so brutally ravaged that she rolled on the ground holding her stomach and screamed in hysterical pain.
The bodyguard waiting outside heard the noise in the private room and rushed over to open the door, only to see the eldest lady being beaten wildly by Ye Fan.
"You brat, stop it!"
"Looking for death, stop it!"
The three bodyguards were furious and rushed towards Ye Fan with their fists waving.
Ye Fan was well prepared. He raised the table and hit the leading bodyguard on the head. Then he turned around and stabbed the knife and fork on the table into the stomach of the other person.
Suddenly, the two big guys fell to the ground, and the last remaining bodyguard looked shocked.
Ye Fan sneered, stood up and kicked hard.
Mrs. Wen's bodyguard looks strong but is actually strong on the outside but capable on the inside.
The noise of smashing and smashing attracted the attention of other people, but not a single customer tried to stop the fight. They watched enthusiastically, and their first reaction was to take out their mobile phones to take pictures.
Several girls from the island countries in the coffee shop kept shouting "Ya Zhi Die, Ya Zhi Die", but they had no real effect at all.
Ye Fan trampled the last bodyguard until his face was covered with blood, and then rushed into the box and dragged Mrs. Wen out.
Mrs. Wen covered her head and struggled and howled, wishing to tear Mark into pieces.
After fighting for a while, Ye Fan felt that the friendly police comrades were coming to report, so he stopped his hand and gave a fist to the onlookers around him.
"This woman is from the island country and looks down on us Chinese people. I couldn't hold it back in anger. Everyone is laughing!"
The customers also heard that the person being beaten was an islander, and they all clapped loudly.
Every Chinese has a special hatred towards the island country to a certain extent, and Ye Fan is one of the fiercest elements.
For friendly foreign guests, Ye Fan would entertain them with fine wine and courtesies, but if they were cunning jackals, they would only be greeted with fists, swords and guns!
The audience cheered for a while, then the police came, and the whole lounge bar suddenly became a commotion.
Under the cover of the customers, Ye Fan escaped in the chaos and took out his mobile phone to call Pan Yuyan.
I beat Mrs. Wen today, and it might ruin the special team's affairs, so it would be better to ventilate her first.
After a while, the cafe was cleared by the police, and only a few customers stayed to take witness notes.
They unanimously said that it was the islanders who insulted China first, and some people couldn't stand it, so they got violent and hurt others. Everyone took a video.
The police were immediately dumbfounded. The words of these witnesses were completely different from those of the victims.
That victim is not an islander at all, okay?
However, this coffee shop did not install cameras, and the video provided by witnesses was only a short segment, which was quite detrimental to the victim.
At this moment, the police phone rang. As soon as he looked at the number, he ran out and said cautiously: "Hey, Chief..."
After the police made the call, they called their colleagues and muttered for a while before walking back to Mrs. Wen.
"Madam, this matter is just a fight at best. You only received a few punches and were almost uninjured. We can't file a case yet. However, we will help you find the person who caused the injury as soon as possible and mediate privately for you."
"What?" Mrs. Wen couldn't believe her ears and smashed the ice bag covering her head on the ground. "You're not hurt yet?"
Mrs. Wen pointed angrily at her bruised and swollen head, and then at the bodyguard who had a bloody hole in his abdomen. Her angry roar echoed throughout the lounge.
"Are you policemen blind? My bodyguard and I were beaten like this, and you still dare to say that we were not injured? This is too much!"
Mrs. Wen pretended to take action against the police.
The policeman recording on the side immediately darkened his face, "Madam, are you planning to attack the police?"
Mrs. Wen was furious, "Let's go to the hospital!"
"yes."
The two bodyguards were limping and carrying their companion who had been stabbed in the belly and preparing to leave.
The policeman said: "Ma'am, the ambulance will be here soon..."
"Get out of my way!" Mrs. Wen couldn't shake the police and walked out of the coffee shop cursing.
The crowd outside the coffee shop looked at them coldly. Mrs. Wen felt a strong murderous intention, and goosebumps appeared on the back of her neck.
She regretted it very much. If she had known better, she would not have shown off her island Mandarin in the lounge bar.
Now that the onlookers think he is from the island country, the yellow mud falling into his crotch is not just shit, but it is shit.
At that moment, Mrs. Wen no longer dared to be arrogant, she quickly quickened her pace, slipped into her car, and asked her men to start quickly.
Hiding in the car, Mrs. Wen felt much more at ease.
"Madam, that kid is so cruel. He beats him without even saying hello. When we get out of the hospital, we must have someone kill him to vent his anger on you!"
The bodyguard lying in the back seat said weakly.
Mrs. Wen waved her hands, and suddenly remembered something crucial, and her mind suddenly became chaotic.
The problem she faced now was no longer whether to get the situation back, but that he and Ye Fan had spent so much time spitting out all their business secrets.
This matter is very difficult. If it is exposed, the consequences will be so serious that she cannot bear it.
"No, this Ye Fan can't stay!" Mrs. Wen thought secretly.
"He will definitely tell the people above about the Haiyi Group. No one can protect me by then! Ye Fan must die, he must die!"
Mrs. Wen narrowed her eyes and suddenly had murderous intent.
After returning to the Qingyun Group office, she immediately took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.
The other party quickly connected and asked in a deep voice in island Mandarin: "Ms. Bai Yafang, you should know very well that we are strictly prohibited from contacting you before our cooperation is officially confirmed."
"I know." Mrs. Wen snorted coldly: "I hope you understand that the reason why I am willing to cooperate with you is because my father's inheritance is in your hands.
But it doesn’t mean that I have to keep this inheritance!”
"Miss Bai, what do you mean by this?" The other party was stunned.
"If you want to cooperate with me, you must agree to a condition!" Mrs. Wen said coldly.
"As long as it's within reason, I won't refuse."
Mrs. Wen immediately shouted: "Okay, help me kill someone!"
"What's the other party's background and relationship?" The island native on the other end of the phone was not an idiot.
If it were an ordinary person, Mrs. Wen could solve it by herself. But if they have to use their Sea Wings' hands, the target may not be a small character.
"He is the owner of a private company and should have some money. As for connections... he is very close to the chairman of the Li Group and seems to have certain official resources."
Mrs. Wen did not hide anything, but she did not dare to tell the people on the island opposite her the secret she told Ye Fan.
After all, this kind of thing is not trivial. If those island people knew about it, they might not be able to reap the benefits.
The islander on the other end of the phone thought for a moment, then said: "I understand. Mr. Wen was arrested. You want to take revenge on the culprit, right?"
"Not bad!" Mrs. Wen borrowed the donkey from the slope.
"Sorry, we can't agree." The islander smiled faintly, "The fact that the other party can put Director Wen in jail on your territory shows that he has a great background. At this time, we will not make trouble."
Mrs. Wen's face suddenly darkened, and she shouted angrily: "Mr. Fujita, if you don't help me get rid of this Ye Fan, our cooperation will be terminated!
You know very well that the Li Group will no longer cooperate with you. The only one in Binhai who can compete with the Li Group is our Qingyun Chaebol!
Unless, you Haiyi are prepared to give up Binhai and surrounding markets!"
"Miss Bai, I really don't like people threatening me. But..." The other party was silent for a while, "What was the name of that person you just mentioned?"
"Ye...Ye Fan!" Mrs. Wen said through gritted teeth.
"Haha. Miss Bai, don't worry, this Ye Fan is also on our Haiyi Enterprise's blacklist, and he is very high on it."
The islander smiled lightly, "Originally we planned to deal with him after a while. But since you have spoken, we will give you a face.
Could you please pick me up at the airport tomorrow? Mr. Songhe, our worshiper at Sea Wing, will go to Binhai."
"Okay!" Mrs. Wen was overjoyed.
"Oh, I forgot to mention that Mr. Songhe's appearance fee is at least 50 million Chinese coins..."
Mrs. Wen narrowed her eyes and said, "Don't worry, I will cover all his expenses."
"Miss Bai, working with you is much more pleasant than your father and Director Wen." The other party laughed a few times and hung up the phone.
Mrs. Wen breathed out slowly, with a ferocious sneer on her face.
But he said that after Ye Fan returned to Novan, he immediately contacted Pan Yuyan and told her the matter.
Pan Yuyan was immediately shocked, "Ye Fan, you actually beat up Bai Yafang?"
"Well, the beating was not light." Ye Fan smiled and said, "You are right, Haiyi Enterprise has made a comeback and is looking for her."
"Strange, how could Haiyi Enterprise have control of the legacy left by Pulsatilla? Did they have any contact before?"
"It shouldn't be wrong. Presumably Haiyi Enterprises had been cooperating with Pulsatilla before contacting the Li Group.
However, Pulsatilla died last month, so they had no choice but to speed up their cooperation with the Li Group.
The Li Group had been waiting and watching for several years, with a very hesitant attitude. Then something happened like what I did, and they were forced to find Pulsatilla's daughter, Mrs. Wen.
If I'm not wrong, this inheritance may be the commission earned by Pulsatilla from Sea Wings over the years.
I checked with Mrs. Wen and found out that this is not less than the amount of the inheritance, at least several billions more!"
I think back then, Yuan Yin and Chi Ying extorted 1.5 billion US dollars from Teng Zhen alone, and that wasn't necessarily what he earned in a year.
Even if the number of Pulsatilla occupies only a small number, in a few years, it should not be much less.