Lin Nan is an outsider and cannot interfere in the affairs between Wu Keke and Zhou Yang, but his impression of Wu Keke has been greatly improved.
Compared to her, Zhou Yang is obviously taller in this relationship.
"Zhou Yang, I seem to have left my mobile phone at the company. You two talk, I'll go back first!" Lin Nan quickly smiled and stayed away from this place of right and wrong.
Without waiting for Wu Keke to speak, he hurriedly left the coffee shop.
Now facing Zhou Yang alone, Wu Keke felt increasingly unsure.
Zhou Yang still maintained his magnanimity and said a lot of nice things to him.
It's just that the relationship between the two people is not as hot as before.
But it was said that Ye Fan took Dong Yuejun back to the beauty salon, sat down on the sofa in silence, and made tea by himself.
When Dong Yuejun said "I'm acting on the phone" to Ye Fan, she was no longer angry with him, but felt quite guilty towards him.
"Ye Fan, you...are you angry?"
Dong Yuejun lowered his head, came to sit next to Mark, and whispered: "I just thought you really planned to break up Coco and Zhou Yang...
You said that Ke Ke finally worked up the courage to divorce and find a new life of her own. It would be too unethical if you disturbed them because of your dispute of temper."
Ye Fan snorted lightly, "So, it's okay for Wu Keke to insult me, but it's not okay for me to treat others in their own way?"
"That's not what I meant." Dong Yuejun raised his eyebrows, "Ye Fan, why do you always only listen to half of a sentence? I'm not talking for Coco, I also know that you are wronged..."
"What a grievance!" Ye Fan's heart sank and he thought to himself: Isn't this called helping Wu Keke?
Oh, ever since he came to this world, Dong Yuejun has always turned his elbows outward when dealing with misunderstandings.
She was like this before she lost her memory, and she was like this after she lost her memory. She never felt comfortable!
"Dong Yuejun, I really planned to break them up just now." Ye Fan crossed his arms and hummed: "I have long said that this woman Wu Keke is not good, you must treat her as a friend."
"Ye Fan, how I make friends is my business, why do you always like to interfere?" Dong Yuejun was a little angry.
"What kind of friends do you think you have made?" Ye Fan said angrily.
"If I don't make good friends, how about you?" Dong Yuejun suppressed the anger in his heart and hummed in a deep voice.
"Hey, don't tell me, the friends around me are all aboveboard people. At the very least, they won't do things that harm others but do not benefit themselves."
What Ye Fan said is true.
Since his rebirth, none of his friends, from high-ranking officials to nobles, would do anything shameful.
Even big gangsters like Long Chun are very strict about rules and loyalty.
Maybe he doesn't look like a person who does good things, but he doesn't bother to do those deceptions.
Dong Yuejun was so angry at Ye Fan, "You...why are you so unreasonable?!"
"That's my temper!" Ye Fan raised his chin, "Do you still want to talk about your beauty company? If you don't, I will withdraw!"
"I said!"
Dong Yuejun gritted his teeth, took out a stack of documents from his desk, and handed them to Ye Fan: "This is our tentative cooperation agreement with the cosmetics manufacturer, take a look!"
"Um."
Ye Fan took the document, glanced at it, and frowned.
"The Park Group's industries...Dong Yuejun, are you discussing cooperation with the Korean people?"
"The person in charge of this cosmetics factory is indeed Korean, but the investors are our Chinese compatriots." Dong Yuejun frowned slightly, "Ye Fan, do you have any opinions?"
"I dare not express my opinions, but my impression of Korean people is not very good, especially those named Park." Ye Fan put down the document, "What is the name of the person in charge of this cosmetics factory?"
"Park Zhengnan." Dong Yuejun replied.
Holy shit!
Ye Fan suddenly rolled his eyes.
By the way, Park Jung-nam is really everywhere!
As early as half a year ago, he had met Dong Yuejun's college senior. After meeting Dong Yuejun, he wanted to have a story with her.
As a result, he was taught a lesson by himself and retreated in despair.
Later, at the theme banquet held by the Foreign Enterprises Association, this Korean dwarf fell in love with Wu Xue again!
Although he didn't do anything extraordinary to Wu Xue, Ye Fan's impression of him was completely shattered.
Damn it, this is a foreign pervert who hunts for beauty everywhere!
"Ye Fan, do you know this Pu Zhengnan?" Dong Yuejun was stunned.
"If you don't have amnesia, you can remember him." Ye Fanpi smiled, "He is your senior sister Chen Yajing's ex-boyfriend."
"Senior Sister Chen?" Dong Yuejun was secretly surprised, and then understood: "No wonder Shanshan and Xiaoli both know him, they are old acquaintances."
"Have you seen it?"
"I met him once half a month ago. But he was very busy at that time and went to a meeting without saying a few words." Dong Yuejun replied.
"In that case, let's make an appointment and we'll go meet this idiot for a while." Ye Fan pinched his fingers, and the smile on his face became more and more weird.
Dong Yuejun didn't know what was going on, but Ye Fan was willing to accompany her, which was enough for her.
At noon, the two of them casually exchanged a few words and then went to the coffee shop at the other end of Baida Shopping Mall.
Dong Yuejun called Lin Shanshan and Chen Xiaoli and asked them to bring all the documents here.
Ye Fan didn't realize that when he sat down, a group of men in black were approaching the coffee shop.
After a while, Lin Shanshan and Chen Xiaoli arrived.
"Brother Ye." The two beauties greeted Ye Fan with smiles.
Ye Fan nodded, handed the small menu to the two of them, and said with a smile: "You can order whatever you want to eat, you're welcome."
"Brother Ye is treating us to a treat, and we won't be polite!"
Lin Shanshan and Chen Xiaoli have met Ye Fan once or twice, and Ye Fan has a very good impression of them.
They are not the kind of people who only care about money. They value friendship more than business and friendship.
The waiter brought Lin Shanshan and Chen Xiaoli's coffee, and Dong Yuejun started talking.
"Shanshan, have you brought our company's preparatory documents? Show them to Ye Fan!"
"Okay." Lin Shanshan nodded, "Brother Ye is the main investor of our company. You don't need to ask, but I have to show him the company documents!"
Ye Fan took the document handed over by Lin Shanshan and glanced at it roughly.
The company's preparatory documents are very detailed and organized.
Both girls are insiders and many factors and risks are taken into account.
As long as there is no problem with supply, they can enter the market directly.
Moreover, their simultaneous online and offline marketing methods are in line with the current market trend, and coupled with the most popular live broadcast mode, they can seize the Binhai market in the shortest time.
"Yes, it's really good!" Ye Fan nodded repeatedly and praised: "You have not paid in vain over the years. This company development plan is very good!"
"Brother Ye, we have actually started preparing to start our own company a long time ago, but we just don't have the money and can't find a suitable platform."
Chen Xiaoli smiled and said: "Xiaojun's joining has given us great confidence. Thank you for your support and trust."
"It should be." Ye Fan smiled, "I don't know what you think about cosmetics manufacturers."
"Brother Ye, you know that our original line is broken, so we have to find another way out.
Fortunately, we also know an executive of a large Korean group, and he owns a small and medium-sized cosmetics factory.
The partner is from China. He has flown over from the north to discuss cooperation with us and should arrive in the next two days."
Lin Shanshan frowned slightly, "It's just that we still need to investigate whether this cosmetics factory really has the best production technology in Korea. Now we have only reached a verbal agreement."
"Oh?" Ye Fan was stunned and glanced sideways at Dong Yuejun, "In other words, it hasn't been completely decided yet?"
"Yes!" Chen Xiaoli nodded, "Their factory in Binhai is still under construction. It is said that it will be completed next year, and equipment from Korea will be brought in.
Hearing is false, seeing is believing, this time we have spent a total of more than three million, so we must proceed with caution."
"Very good!" Ye Fan smiled with satisfaction, "This is the attitude towards doing things! I feel relieved that Xiaojun is cooperating with you."
Dong Yuejun was a little unhappy, "Ye Fan, what do you mean?"
"Xiaojun, what you told me before was too full and hard to convince. But after listening to what Shanshan and Xiaoli said, I think they are more reliable."
Ye Fan waved his hand angrily, "Let's talk about this slowly when we go back. Shanshan, Xiaoli, your company's main sales target positioning is..."
Ye Fan was about to ask more questions when he suddenly heard a scream coming from the door of the coffee shop.
Ye Fan turned around and saw a man lying at the door, and several gunshots were heard.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
"How could someone shoot here!"
Countless screams of terror disturbed his mind!
"what happened?"
The expressions of the three women, Dong Yuejun, Lin Shanshan, and Chen Xiaoli, suddenly changed.
"Walk!"
Ye Fan made a quick decision and pulled the three women to hide in a corner.
In the chaos, countless hurried footsteps approached.
Ye Fan's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly hugged Dong Yuejun and rolled to the ground: "Get down quickly!"
"boom!"
The gunshot rang out suddenly, and Ye Fan felt a sharp pain on his shoulder, and he almost fell to the ground due to the huge impact.
Outside the coffee shop, the originally lively street was now in complete chaos. A dozen black commercial vehicles blocked the door of the coffee shop, and black guns blocked the door of the coffee shop.
On the opposite side of the road, a tanker truck suddenly broke through the railing and rushed into the crowd with huge flames.
On the roadside, there were more than a dozen trembling pedestrians who had fallen to the ground. The injured who occasionally got up were covered in blood.
A fierce-looking foreigner held two submachine guns in his hands, stared at the door of the coffee shop, and kicked it open.
"Da da da!"
Tongues of fire dancing wildly!
The screams merged into a soul-crushing sound, and Ye Fan hid behind the sofa.
These ten seconds felt like several hours.
Ye Fan protected the three women under him, the muscles on his arms squirmed, and he quickly closed the bruised area.
After a while, the sound stopped slightly.
Ye Fan arched his body and whispered: "Don't move around here, I'll go out and see what's going on!"