Six hundred and eightieth IX: What a majestic prestige
If the patrol police hadn't stopped him in time, Miao Boguang felt that he would be beaten to death by Ye Fan.
Two hands were broken one after another, three ribs were broken, his left foot was smashed, and his facial features were damaged beyond recognition by the glass.
So when he saw the patrol policeman lifting him out of the car, he, who had always looked down on the official, hugged the policeman and cried like a relative reunited after a long absence.
Half an hour later, Tang Group's office.
Ye Fan helped Tang Ruoxue dissolve the toxin, and then wiped his hands with a wet tissue.
"What's going on?"
Ye Fan sat on his desk and looked down at the woman:
"How to provoke these difficult guys?"
Although Ye Fan hadn't investigated Miao Boguang carefully yet, he could smell something similar to Miao Boguang's aura when they met him just now, and he could more or less tell where the other person was coming from.
Tang Ruoxue looked at Ye Fan with mixed emotions. Every time something happened to her, Ye Fan would appear by her side in time.
Whether it was fate and coincidence, or whether Ye Fan had been paying attention to her, Tang Ruoxue felt extremely safe and warm.
Don’t be afraid if the sky falls, Ye Fan will definitely hold you up behind you.
She really wanted to live with Ye Fan regardless of remarrying, but thinking of Aunt Lin Qi's sudden death, Tang Ruoxue felt somewhat grudged.
She tied up her long hair to reveal her pretty face, then stood up and made two cups of coffee, and handed one cup to Mark:
"I went to Hong Kong City to attend an exhibition a few days ago. When I returned to my villa, I accidentally saw a murder."
"A white-haired young man killed a family of thirteen in the villa next door. I asked my bodyguards to assist the villa security and inspections to capture him as soon as possible."
"I also saved a maid in her thirties."
"The police arrested the white-haired young man and took my statement. After some investigation, they hope I will testify in court next month."
"For such a scumbag, of course I am willing to testify and let him go to jail, so I promised to appear in court next month."
"I didn't expect that this white-haired young man is the son of a local gangster in Miaocheng."
"This local snake is very powerful and prestigious. After Miao Fenghuang died, he was basically the person in charge in that area."
She added: "By the way, he is still the president of your martial arts alliance. His name is Miao Jinge."
Miao Jinge?
Ye Fan thought of President Miao that Yuan Qingyi once mentioned, and his eyes couldn't help but narrowed. He didn't expect that President Miao was very timid and made enemies everywhere.
"After he found out that I was a key witness, he entrusted an intermediary to warn me not to meddle in other people's business. It was best to go to Hong Kong to withdraw my confession."
Tang Ruoxue continued the previous topic: "He also threatened me that if anything happens to Miao Zhuifeng, he would bury my family with him."
"I ignored it and drove away the middleman. When the other party saw that the date was approaching, they jumped over the wall and started playing tricks like today."
Tang Ruoxue's lips curled up with a touch of sarcasm. She thought it was just a simple testimony, but she didn't expect it to turn into such a big whirlpool.
Ye Fan looked at the woman and smiled: "Do you regret it?"
"regret?"
Tang Ruoxue took a sip of coffee and smiled: "Do you think I will regret it? If I do it again, I'm afraid I will do the same thing again."
This is her temperament. As long as she believes that it is right, she will go on without hesitation, no matter what the consequences are in the end.
"As long as you don't regret it."
Ye Fan leaned forward slightly and grabbed the tender hand: "If you don't regret it, just go ahead and do it. I will fully support you."
"You fully support me? Who am I?"
Tang Ruoxue could joke, but quickly lowered her gaze: "Ye Fan, thank you today."
She didn't take her hand out, feeling the long-lost warmth.
"I'll ask Sun Bufan to send you a batch of Seven-Star Life-Extending Pills later, so that you can avoid Miao Boguang's plot."
Ye Fan warned: "You should also add a few more bodyguards yourself, so as not to suffer a big loss accidentally."
"knew!"
Tang Ruoxue muttered, then looked at Ye Fan and asked quietly: "Are you ready to eat? If not, I'll treat you to dinner."
Ye Fan smiled and said: "Go and eat hot pot."
"Walk!"
Tang Ruoxue didn't hesitate. After explaining to Gao Jing, she got into the Lamborghini driven by Ye Fan and sat in the driver's seat.
Before Ye Fan could speak, she said:
"Not bad, I changed my car again, a limited edition Lamborghini worth more than 10 million yuan."
"With your temperament, you must not be willing to spend so much money to buy this car."
"Did Song Hongyan buy it for you after she made a lot of money?"
Her tone was understated and teasing, but it made Ye Fan nervous.
"No, this was given to me by Zheng Qiankun."
Ye Fan explained in a low voice: "He offended me and thanked me for treating him, so he gave me the Pok Oi Hospital and this car."
"You know, this thing can't be avoided, and I also need a car to travel, so I will drive it first."
He rubbed his head: "If you don't believe it, you can check it."
"I'll check it after I'm full. Who you associate with has nothing to do with me."
Tang Ruoxue rolled her eyes at Ye Fan and stepped on the accelerator to leave the parking lot: "By the way, when you came here in the afternoon, did you pass by by accident, or did you come looking for me specifically?"
Ye Fan didn't hide anything: "I received news that you were in trouble, so I came over to take a look."
"Thank you."
Tang Ruoxue's pretty face had a touch of softness. As she turned the steering wheel and drove into the traffic, she said casually:
"Next month I will go to Hong Kong City to testify. You should go with me. I'm afraid the bodyguards won't be able to handle it."
The hesitation in her eyes turned into a hint of shame.
"Next month..."
Ye Fan rubbed his head: "I want to participate in the Huatuo Cup North District Finals, so I may not be able to make time..."
Before he finished speaking, he felt the air getting colder. He glanced at it and found that Tang Ruoxue's eyes had turned cold.
Ye Fan immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing and changed the topic: "But compared to the competition, your safety is the most important. I will accompany you to Hong Kong City when the time comes."
"That's pretty much it!"
Tang Ruoxue smiled as if she was captivated by the country, then stepped on the accelerator and drove into the distance.
"Ding--"
At this moment, Tang Ruoxue's cell phone vibrated, and she threw it to Mark to signal him to press the speakerphone button to answer the call.
As soon as Ye Fan connected to the car screen, a voice like a knife and frosted cloth came over:
"Mr. Tang?"
"Yes, I am Tang Ruoxue."
Tang Ruoxue frowned slightly: "Who are you?"
"I, Miao Jinge."
The other party smiled slyly:
"Mr. Tang is so brave. First he sent my son to jail, and then he beat my beloved disciple to serious injuries. How majestic."
Tang Ruoxue's voice turned cold: "They brought it upon themselves, what does it have to do with me? I didn't say a word or take an action deliberately against you."
"Whether you mean it or not, if you stand against us, you are the enemy."
Miao Jinge's voice was very indifferent: "If you are an enemy, you will die."
Tang Ruoxue smiled: "President Miao is so majestic."
"No more nonsense, before nine o'clock tomorrow morning..."
Miao Jinge spoke word by word:
"I hope that how Miao Boguang got in can be explained to me how to get out."
