Pan Yunhai saw that Ye Fan was walking freely and said to Pan Yuyan: "Go and see off Ye Fan and tell him about that matter."
"...He, he's already engaged, why are you talking to him?" Pan Yuyan curled her lips,
"Engagement is not marriage!" Pan Yunhai pulled his daughter aside and whispered: "What do you think about Mark, do you still need a father to tell you?"
"Dad, what are you talking about!" Pan Yuyan became angry, "I have nothing to do with Mark."
"Dad is not blind, how could he not see that you are interested in that boy Ye Fan?" Pan Yunhai hated iron.
When the time comes, even if I give up this old face, I will definitely bring you two together!"
"Dad!" Pan Yuyan was embarrassed and scolded in a sweet voice: "Ye Fan is not that kind of person, so don't make any mistakes!"
Even so, she turned around and walked out of the lounge quickly, chasing after Mark.
Pan Yunhai laughed heartily and walked back to Shangguan Liuyun with satisfaction.
Shangguan Liuyun smiled: "Yunhai, you old fox are really willing to spend a lot of money for Mark!"
"Old chief, we are each other." Pan Yunhai was not ashamed, but proud.
"Ye Fan is a good young man, and I have a good impression of my daughter. I can't bear to miss such a quick son-in-law."
"That's right." Shangguan Liuyun nodded with a smile, "Yunhai, I feel that Ye Fan's aura is different from that of ordinary warriors. What level has he reached now?"
Pan Yunhai said in a low voice: "According to what he said, he had reached the peak of four times the limit a year ago. Due to the incompleteness of the Art of Controlling the Eagle's Qi that he had learned, the main veins he had opened could not be perfectly connected, which delayed some time.
day.
However, I think his foundation is more solid than that of a warrior with five times the limit, and his strength is even as thick as six times the limit!
After some time, the injuries in his body will recover, and he will be able to hit five times the limit and refine his martial strength.
With his foundation and talent, it will definitely be easier than it was for us."
"It's a rare sight in a hundred years!" Shangguan Liuyun sighed with emotion, "This child may be able to reach that level in his lifetime."
Pan Yunhai opened his mouth and said, "Old leader, no matter how good Ye Fan's talent is, it would be very good if he could reach eight or nine times the limit in this life. At that level... Well, you think too highly of him, don't you?"
"It's impossible to tell." Shangguan Liuyun waved his hand and whispered: "Since Ye Fan has agreed to join the military, his identity should be arranged as soon as possible.
This time, the special Eagle team has Ye Fan as the core, and we must ensure that they and Long Mu both advance!"
Pan Yunhai nodded and smiled, "With the addition of Ye Fan, we Eagle Eagle indeed have the strength to compete in the top ten. But, old leader, aren't the rewards you gave him too generous?"
"He deserves it." Shangguan Liuyun said firmly: "He has extremely patriotic blood in his body. We need people like this to guide ordinary people in society.
Our level of cohesion in China is no longer as good as it was in the last century. If things continue for a long time, it is likely to have a bad impact.
Yunhai, I'm afraid to see this scene: a foreign young idol snaps his fingers and tens of thousands or even millions of fans are bewitched by him and become enemies of our own country."
Shangguan Liuyun's statement is not alarmist.
In the past two years, due to the missile incident, people all over China spontaneously boycotted Goryeo. However, after the idols of Goryeo issued a request, hundreds of thousands of fans went to Goryeo to travel and spend money, and contributed their meager efforts to their idol's country.
When Shangguan Liuyun received the news, he felt angry and sad.
Those Korean idols issued statements to support their country and called on Chinese fans to support them. As a result, a large number of crazy fans responded to the call.
This is the tragedy of the times and the sorrow of the Chinese people.
Why this kind of thing happens in China is simply because China does not have its own spiritual pillar of the times.
Therefore, Shangguan Liuyun focused on Ye Fan, hoping to use him as the first experimental subject.
If it can be done, then China's civil honor atmosphere will reach a new level!
However, the specific method of doing it remains to be discussed. Shangguan Liuyun just had this idea.
Pan Yunhai's heart sank when he heard Shangguan Liuyun's worries, and he acknowledged: "Those children are indeed a bit over the top. However, I think their minds can still be regained. After all, they are all Chinese..."
"The Imperial Alliance Army back then were all Chinese!" Shangguan Liuyun narrowed his eyes.
He participated in the anti-aggression war and did what those traitors did better than anyone else.
How sad it is that millions of Imperial Army soldiers help foreign invaders occupy their own country and massacre their own compatriots!
Shangguan Liuyun didn't want to see his compatriots killing each other again, so he was very sensitive to signs in this regard.
In China, there are many angry young people like Ye Fan, accounting for the vast majority. As long as these people stand up, China's future will definitely be bright!
What Shangguan Liuyun hopes to see is a famous clan with incomparable cohesion, not like what it is now.
Seeing the solemn expression on the old leader's face, Pan Yunhai did not dare to question him anymore.
Shangguan Liuyun sighed and waved his hand to Pan Yunhai, "Yunhai, my idea may be extreme, don't take it to heart.
Your injury hasn't healed yet, so go and rest first. Xiaoqu, please accompany me for a walk. I have a few good candidates here, I hope they can help you and Ye Fan."
"yes!"
Qu Wei stood obediently by the wall. He didn't dare to breathe after listening to the conversation between the two leaders.
But he said that after Ye Fan left the underground secret room and returned to the car, he could not calm down his inner excitement for a long time.
Although he felt very guilty towards Li Ruoxin and Yiyi, when his idol, the "God of War", asked him for help, he could only put aside his family temporarily.
Ye Fan sat in the driver's seat and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking about how he should find an excuse to get rid of this half-month trip.
To be honest, it is definitely impossible, otherwise Li Ruoxin would not be so frightened that she would fall ill?
Ye Fan was working on his draft when the passenger door suddenly opened and Pan Yuyan sat in in a swaggering manner.
She didn't say anything when she came up, she just stared at Ye Fan, making his hair stand on end.
"Sister, what's the matter with you?"
Ye Fan persisted for five seconds, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked.
Pan Yuyan's face was as cold as frost, her eyes were slightly sunken, but her ears were glowing with a faint blush.
"My dad asked me to see you off." Pan Yuyan said in a low voice: "You drive, don't be stunned!"
"Okay, okay." Ye Fan smiled awkwardly, started the car and drove out of the villa.
On the way back to the city, Pan Yuyan said nothing, and the silence made Ye Fan feel like an ice cube was sitting next to him.
Ye Fan was a little uncomfortable, and Pan Yuyan suddenly said, "Ye Fan, it's so cold, come with me to have a drink!"
"Drink?" Ye Fan opened his mouth.
"Why, you don't want to?" Pan Yuyan heard his surprise and curled up her lips.
"I would, but it's almost noon now. I have to go to my parents' place for dinner. How about we talk about it later?" Ye Fan said with a smile.
Pan Yuyan shook her head, "If you don't accompany me, I will go alone. Let me down!"
Ye Fan saw that something wasn't right about her expression, so he couldn't refuse anymore.
The two of them came to a barbecue stall in the suburbs.
Ye Fan asked Pan Yuyan to find a seat and sit down. He chose some vegetables and meat for the boss to grill, and then sat back down with a box of beer.
"Beauty, you are drowning your sorrows in wine and making them worse. Don't you be trapped by love?" Ye Fan laughed.
"Crazy!" Pan Yuyan rolled her eyes at Ye Fan and took out the cup on one side and put it in place.
"How can you drink this comfortably with a cup?" Ye Fan moved the cup away, opened it directly, and placed the other bottle in front of Pan Yuyan.
"Come on, Yuyan, let's have a drink!" Ye Fan took the lead and took a sip, smashed his mouth, and then raised the bottle.
"Okay, do it!" Pan Yuyan seemed thoughtful and drank a bottle directly.
"Cough cough cough."
She probably drank too fast and choked immediately, covering her mouth and coughing violently.
Ye Fan quickly took out the paper and gave it to her, "You can't drink at first glance. Why are you unhappy?"
Pan Yuyan stopped coughing after a while, took the paper in his hand and wiped her tears, then pulled another one and wiped the corners of her mouth.
Ye Fan saw that something was wrong with Pan Yuyan, and he waited on him.
"Are my jokes funny?!" Pan Yuyan was displeased and bumped his chest with her elbow.
Mark was so painful that he almost spit out the wine in his mouth, and forced a smile and said, "Sister, if I don't let you play like this, how can I still cry if I don't laugh?"
Pan Yuyan snorted.
Then, she picked up the wine glass and said, "Have another one!"
"okay!"
The two drank it all in one gulp.
As soon as Pan Yuyan came in, many people kept staring at her.
The high breasts and slender thighs were naturally the focus of attention. Seeing her drowning her sorrows with wine, some people naturally had their own thoughts.
"Ye Fan, what do you think is so good about this wine?"
Pan Yuyan didn't care about those explicit glances. She raised her head and drank another bottle of beer, covering her mouth and complaining softly.
Ye Fan smiled and clinked glasses with her.
He could tell that Pan Yuyan had something on her mind, and she wanted to vent it, but couldn't find a suitable way.
"Yuyan, are you unhappy?"
"Ye Fan, what do you think love is like?" Pan Yuyan, already a little drunk, asked softly with her hazy eyes open.
Ye Fan was confused and replied in a low voice: "Love has thousands of forms. Everyone has different life experiences and attitudes towards life. It's hard to say!"
"But, don't I just want it to be simple?" Pan Yuyan felt that his head was getting heavier and heavier, so he simply lay half-ly on the table, holding a wine bottle in one hand, and there seemed to be twinkling tears in his eyes.
Ye Fan felt increasingly weird and took the initiative to hold Pan Yuyan's little hand, "Yuyan, what's wrong?"
"I don't know..." Pan Yuyan murmured in a low voice.
"Move over, beauty, your barbecue is here." The boss smiled and reminded them with a smile as he stood beside their table.