After hearing this, Song Qianxing sneered and said: "There is no sympathy at all, why should I show mercy?"
"Really?" Ye Jinfan turned his head and looked at her, "I don't think Huo Jinbei's expression looks like that."
Song Qianxing also turned her head to look at him, "It doesn't look like anything?"
"What do you think?"
Song Qianxing retracted her gaze, stared forward, and said: "I advise you to be more careful with your words. Don't think that it's a big deal if you borrow a place for me to live in. People, if you say something wrong that you shouldn't say, you will pay for it.
At a price.”
Ye Jinfan raised his eyebrows and said, "Is this a threat?"
"Forget it." As Song Qianxing was speaking, he suddenly took out a small knife from his bag and put it directly on Ye Jinfan's neck, "So, you'd better think carefully about some things before saying it."
Ye Jinfan held her wrist, lifted it up gently, looked at the small fruit knife in her hand, smiled and said: "It seems like you really hate Huo Jinbei. Do you want me to help you?"
Are you going to deal with him?"
Song Qianxing withdrew her hand and said, "Aren't you the president of the company? You should be very busy. Mind your own business and stay out of other people's business."
"Oh?" Ye Jinfan turned to look at her, "Speaking of which, I woke up so early in the morning and rushed over to pick you up. Does this count as a noisy thing?"
After hearing this, Song Qianxing raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled, "Well, it's a good thing to do to help others. You can do more of it."
Ye Jinfan glanced at her, laughed again, and said, "Okay, now that I know the reason why you are determined to leave the Huo family, this good deed will naturally be done more thoroughly."
Not long after, Ye Jinfan brought Song Qianxing to a high-end apartment in the city center. It was a two-bedroom house with luxurious and exquisite decoration, but there was no atmosphere of life.
"Oh, if I pay to rent a house like this, it would cost more than 10,000 a month, right?" After visiting the house, Song Qianxing couldn't help but sigh.
Ye Jinfan sat on the sofa in the living room and looked at her and said, "No matter how nice the house is, it can't compare to the Huo family's deep courtyard, right? So, no matter how high the rent here is, it can't be as high as when you lived in the Huo family."
Hearing this, Song Qianxing was very satisfied, "Then how long can I live here?"
Ye Jinfan spread his hands and said, "This house will always be there, unless it suddenly collapses due to force majeure."
Song Qianxing raised her eyebrows again, stood up and walked to the door, "Then please help Mr. Ye reset the smart lock for me."
Ye Jinfan immediately understood what she meant and said with a smile: "What? Are you afraid that I will come in uninvited in the future?"
"How is that possible? This is your house after all. How can I have this power?" Song Qianxing said, "But, who knows who you have brought here before. I live alone, so I have to protect myself, right?
"
Ye Jinfan seemed to be convinced by her eloquent words and helped her reset the fingerprint lock.
After everything was settled, Song Qianxing took on the attitude of the host and went to the kitchen to pour him some water. As soon as he came out with the water, he heard Ye Jinfan answer the phone.
"What's the matter?" he asked.
The person on the other end of the phone didn't know what to answer. He frowned slightly for a moment. Although he calmed down very quickly, his expression inevitably turned a lot worse. He just said: "I'll be back soon."
After hearing this, Song Qianxing put down the water glass and stood quietly watching him.
Sure enough, after hanging up the phone, Ye Jinfan looked at her and said, "Sorry, I have something to do and have to leave first."
"Really?" Song Qianxing said, "I also plan to treat you to dinner to thank you."
Ye Jinfan suddenly laughed and said: "I will keep this right for now, and I will let you fulfill it someday."
Song Qianxing was noncommittal and huddled on the sofa, too lazy to move. She just waved to him and made a goodbye gesture.
Ye Jinfan didn't stay any longer and left here quickly.
Song Qianxing lay on the sofa for a while and quickly called Mu Qian.
"I just acted in a big show and paid for it," Song Qianxing said.
After hearing this, Mu Qian chuckled and said, "Call me when you have time. It seems that the show is over for now?"
"It's not that I'm lazy, it's that he was in a hurry to leave because he had something to do." Song Qianxing said, "I can't stop him, right?"
"Really? There are actually more important things with him than you right now..."
"Don't ask me where he went." Song Qianxing said, "I won't allow you to follow him."
Mu Qian said: "Don't worry, I have no intention of asking you. If I really want you to do such a thing, wouldn't I be afraid of being punished by someone who is nervous about you?"
Song Qianxing had a premonition that she would say some random words again, so she immediately became alert and said to her harshly, "Remember to pay," and quickly hung up the phone.
Putting away her cell phone, she lay on the sofa and fell asleep quietly.
…
Ye Jinfan left the apartment and drove directly to the Ye family villa.
Twenty minutes later, his car drove through the gate. Standing at the door of the main building were several bodyguards he had arranged around Ye Xi. As soon as they saw his car stop, their expressions instantly became tense.
When Ye Jinfan got out of the car, a bodyguard happened to come out of the house. When he saw him, he quickly came forward and said, "Mr. Ye..."
Under normal circumstances, Ye Jinfan would not allow them to enter the main building, but this time, the situation was really special.
After Ye Jinfan slammed the door and left the night before yesterday, Ye Xi locked herself in the room without any movement. It had been a day and two nights.
It was obvious that the two people had a dispute, but the importance of Ye Xi to Ye Jinfan was self-evident, so they finally had the courage to go in and take a look.
"Ms. Ye's door is closed. I have knocked on the door several times, but there is no response..."
Before he could finish speaking, Ye Jinfan quickly entered the house and went upstairs.
The door to Ye Xi's room was closed tightly. Ye Jinfan tried to twist it, but it didn't open. Then, he took two steps back slightly, raised his foot and kicked the door shut.
After a heavy kick, the door opened and Ye Jinfan walked in quickly. When he saw Ye Xi lying motionless on the bed, his face suddenly became tense.
He walked towards the bed almost stiffly, until he reached the bedside. When his breathing was almost stagnant, he suddenly saw one of Ye Xi's fingers on the pillow move.
Ye Jinfan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand and scooped up the motionless person lying on the bed into his arms.
She was almost dying, and there seemed to be no strength in her whole body. When he was holding her in his arms, something she was holding in her other hand fell to the ground.
Ye Jinfan lowered his head and saw a harmonica that was already mottled.
He was startled suddenly, and immediately held her tightly in his arms, gritted his teeth and said: "Do you want to scare me to death, or do you want to make me angry to death?"