"The funds of Tulong Palace are really tight, and I believe we can squeeze tens of billions out of them."
Ye Fan added half a cup of hot tea to himself, and then responded to Song Hongyan with a smile:
"It's just that I thought this was not a one-and-done deal, so I thought about maximizing the interests of these dandies."
"Many of them are the children of Xia's dignitaries and wealthy families. Their connections and resources are ten times richer than those of the veterans in Xia Kunlun's hands."
"They can't fight and kill, but they can resolve human affairs incidents as well as ten veterans."
"Xia Kunlun was besieged and plotted by others in the past, and he was also resisted by various powerful officials. This shows that Xia Kunlun has too few allies and his foundation is too weak."
"Although he had the support of the country's leader, internal and external troubles were surging, and in the end he was filled with passion and hatred for his foreign country."
"This also reminds me that it is difficult for a lonely minister to fight against the powerful men and women, and it is also difficult for him to end well."
"So I want to tie all these dandies to the Dragon Slaughter Hall warship."
"There is no need for them to fight and kill. Just let them stand on the bow of the boat, and the wind and waves will be reduced invisibly."
Ye Fan spoke his mind calmly and even picked up a white rabbit candy and threw it into his mouth.
Song Hongyan is also a smart woman, and she quickly took over the topic after hearing this:
"In this way, it will not only reduce the attacks on Dragon Slaughter Hall from all parties, but also allow all parties to help Dragon Slaughter Hall fight against the Tianxia Chamber of Commerce."
"After all, without being able to get off the ship, everyone has already suffered a loss. The Dragon Slaying Hall is destroyed, and so are their nephews."
"Yes, yes, my husband is really thoughtful."
Song Hongyan was very approving: "This 'proton' move adds a strong layer of armor to the Dragon Slaying Palace."
"Okay, wife, please stop praising me, otherwise I will miss you even more."
Ye Fan chuckled: "By the way, how is Longdu doing these days?"
"I am also integrating the third and sixth branches of the Tang Sect and preparing to clean them up."
Song Hongyan rubbed her head and showed a hint of fatigue: "But what you just said gave me inspiration."
“Waste can also be used!”
"The alliance between Chen Yuanyuan and Tang Huangpu has broken down, and masters from both sides are searching for the mysterious master."
She asked: "By the way, do you have any clues about the mysterious master?"
"I asked Gu He, compared it with Zhan Jingfeng, and looked through the information on Dragon Slaughter Hall."
Hearing Song Hongyan talk about business, Ye Fan looked solemn:
"The only master who discovered that he likes to pinch the throats of his enemies is Zhan Mianyang, who was driven out by Zhan Jingfeng a year ago."
He added: "He and Zhan Daofeng are two brothers, and they were the previous acting coaches of the Golden Camp."
"Fight to destroy Yang, fight to destroy Yang..."
Song Hongyan muttered twice: "This name is a bit familiar."
"Really? Is the mysterious master really him?"
Ye Fan lowered his head and took a sip of tea:
"I learned from Qing Cang and others that this guy is very handsome, but he is a scumbag."
"She looks as gentle as jade, but she is extremely cruel when she wreaks havoc on her enemies. She likes them to die in fear."
"One of his biggest hobbies is to carve a bloody hole in the enemy's neck, and then watch the enemy slowly die wailing."
"He also likes to use boiling water to water flowers, roast live dogs, etc."
"He was beaten many times by Xia Kunlun and locked up many times. He was even about to be expelled three times. It was Zhan Jingfeng who protected him."
"This is also the reason why he has always been a deputy in the Golden Camp and cannot become the leader."
Ye Fan picked up the information on the table and flipped through it: "He also has another characteristic, that is, he loves money as much as his life."
Song Hongyan smiled: "You love money as much as your life?"
"After Zhan Jingfeng failed to take charge of the Dragon Slaying Palace, he decided to destroy it."
Ye Fan stared at the information on the table and nodded gently:
"So Zhan Mianyang gave him advice."
"He first asked Qing Cang, a veteran of the Dragon Slaughter Hall, and others to perform various dangerous tasks, and took the opportunity to kill or fire them."
"As a result, the Slaughter Dragon Hall will have a lot of vacant places with establishments."
"Then Zhan Mianyang and Zhan Daofeng came forward to sell the gold-plated indicators of Dragon Slaughter Hall."
"Zhan Mianyang swindled more than 10 billion because of this, and caused the Dragon Slaughter Palace to become seriously flooded."
"Then Zhan Mianyang resold a lot of materials and equity, and once again obtained 10 billion in cash."
"After receiving these 20 billion and seeing that there was no money to be made in the Slaughter Dragon Palace, Zhan Mianyang took Zhan Daofeng to resign and go home."
"He is now the chairman of Xia Guo's popular Yangfeng Group."
"However, it is rumored that after Zhan Mie Yang defrauded him of 20 billion, before he had time to hand it over to the family for distribution, he lost everything by some strange combination of circumstances."
"He is now getting money everywhere and wants to give an explanation to his family."
"I saw his information and training videos, and I feel that he is related to the mysterious master."
"After I stabilize the Dragon Slaying Palace in a few days, I plan to go to the capital of Xia Kingdom to meet up with Mie Yang."
Ye Fan smiled: "As a bargaining chip for my wife to succeed, even if there is only 1% hope, I will try my best 100%."
"Thank you, husband."
Song Hongyan smiled slightly to show her gratitude, and gently crossed her legs as a reward.
Ye Fan almost spit out his tea.
"Hee hee, it's a good thing that you're not teasing me. It means you didn't eat it secretly."
Song Hongyan smiled sweetly, then patted her head and shouted:
"Hey, I remembered, Zhan Mieyang, Zhang Youyou's fiancé..."
"Zhang Youyou sent an invitation the day before yesterday and wants to invite you to her wedding banquet next month."
"She was originally going to get married at the end of the month, but unfortunately someone in her fiancé's family died, and the family needed a month of mourning."
"So her wedding date has been changed to the 18th next month."
"She hopes you will be honored to participate."
"She thanks you for helping her and for protecting her, so she especially hopes to get your protection."
"I glanced at her invitation and it seems that my fiancé's name is Zhan Mianyang."
Song Hongyan took out a red post from the drawer and opened it for Ye Fan to check the man's name on it.
Sure enough, Ye Fan saw the words "Zhan Mie Yang".
"Zhan Mieyang, this name is suitable. In addition, his immediate family members died in mourning, so it is also suitable for Zhan Daofeng."
Ye Fan sat up slightly, with a flash of light in his eyes: "It seems that Zhang Youyou is 99% married to the Zhan family of Xia State."
"I know you are concerned about her marrying young, and I also know she may ask you for money."
Song Hongyan leaned lazily on her seat and her voice was very calm:
"So I didn't pay much attention to it."
"If you hadn't happened to talk about Zhan Mianyang, I wouldn't have told you this post, lest you get stuck attending the wedding."
"It's a pity. God's will is inevitable. I tried my best to keep you away from her, but you still have to interact with her after all."
Zhan Mieyang couldn't get around this person, which meant that Ye Fan would have to face Zhang Youyou sooner or later.
Ye Fan stared at the red invitation and said faintly: "I hope she will not waste the last bit of Fugui's face..."
At the same time, the office of the chairman of the Dihao branch in Longdu.
Tang Ruoxue was hanging up the phone call from Zhang Youyou, and then opened an external news feed pushed by big data.
News is the most important official mouthpiece from the Xia Kingdom.
There is only one photo and one sentence on the entire front page:
