During the two days when Tiemu Cihua and the others were in trouble, Ye Fan and Tang Fenghua were busy in Jinzhilin, Hengcheng.
In Ye Fan's opinion, the best way to divert Tang Fenghua's frustration is to let her find a new relationship quickly.
It's just that Tang Fenghua's reserved character and her feelings for Han Jianfeng meant that she would not be able to get in touch with other men too quickly.
So Ye Fan could only let Tang Fenghua get busy first.
Ye Fan asked Tang Fenghua not to fly back to Longdu for the time being, under the guise that Jin Zhilin in Hengcheng was not developing rapidly enough.
He appointed Tang Fenghua as the steward of Jin Zhilin in Hengcheng, with full responsibility for all affairs.
With something to do, Tang Fenghua also temporarily came out of her lovelorn, and her focus shifted to Jin Zhilin in Hengcheng.
Ye Fan did not directly become the shopkeeper, but also took time to conduct free clinics for two days, which raised Hengcheng Jin Zhilin's reputation to a higher level.
On the third day of busy work, Ye Fan saw that Tang Fenghua was completely familiar with Hengcheng Jin Zhilin, so he did not stay in the hospital for consultation.
He took the time to have a meal with Ling Guojiang and Ling Anxiu.
Then Ye Fan returned to the sea view villa.
It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when we returned to the sea view villa.
When Ye Fan walked into the hall, he found Song Hongyan sleeping on the sofa.
Her three thousand blue hairs are hanging loosely, her soft facial features have a faint shadow, and her long eyelashes are like the fluttering wings of a butterfly.
Her white feet were exposed from the edge of the thin air-conditioned quilt.
Through the delicate and translucent white and tender skin of the instep, tiny blood vessels deep under the skin can be faintly seen.
Her chest rose and fell with her breathing.
Song Hongyan, who fell asleep, was like a sleeping princess in a high tower, waiting for the prince riding a white horse to wake her up.
Those fragrant lips as thin as cicada wings are like a flower, full of temptation for people to pick.
Ye Fan looked at those two red lips and gently moved closer.
He wanted to be like a prince and kiss Song Hongyan awake from her deep sleep.
He looked at Song Hongyan's sleeping cheek and slowly leaned down, but when he was three centimeters away from the red lips, Ye Fan stopped.
The woman fell asleep on the sofa. She had obviously had a busy day, and Mark couldn't bear to disturb her.
Ye Fan slowly left the alluring red lips and covered her with the quilt with his backhand.
"Um--"
At this moment, Song Hongyan snorted, opened her eyes and looked at Ye Fan next to her:
"Husband, are you back?"
"Have you eaten yet?"
She started to struggle: "If not, I'll cook some noodles for you."
"Honey, don't move, just lie down, I've eaten."
Ye Fan chuckled: "Why are you sleeping here? Aren't you afraid of catching a cold due to the strong wind?"
Song Hongyan reached out and hugged Ye Fan and responded: "Half an hour ago, we just finished arranging Sun Jing and the Eight-faced Buddha."
"I think you will be back soon, so I will sit on the sofa for a while and wait for you."
"I want to tell you the news about the Eight-faced Buddha and the others, and I also want to see if you have eaten."
The woman smiled understandingly and said, "I didn't expect that I fell asleep after squinting for a while."
"Thank you for your hard work, wife."
Ye Fan hugged the woman and kissed her forehead:
"Next time you finish your work and go back to your room to rest. You don't have to sit in the hall and wait for me."
"It won't be too late to tell me the next day if the sky falls."
He said in a loving tone: "As for eating, I am an adult, am I going to starve myself?"
"good!"
Song Hongyan nodded slightly, then smiled and said:
"I have followed your instructions and will spread the news about the whereabouts of the Green Vulture tonight."
"In the next few days, she will probably become a lost dog and run away again."
"Aren't you worried that Tang Ruoxue and the Jin family will really block Qingjiu and kill him?"
She reminded: "If the green eagle dies, our early efforts will be in vain."
Ye Fan thought of Qingjiu's face, and the corners of his mouth curved:
"That bitch, no, that woman is just like Xiaoqiang. Not only is she strong in fighting ability, but she is also thoughtful."
"It's impossible for Tang Ruoxue to take her life if she doesn't use the sleeping dragon and phoenix chick."
"Of course, she is injured and bitten by the enemy, so her life will not be easy."
"Ask Dong Qianli to keep an eye on her secretly and torture her for a day or two like a hawk."
"When she completely believes that the eldest grandson Siyu and the Jin family are going to kill her, I will help her when she is desperate."
"This woman is too suspicious. She is the kind of person who won't shed tears until she sees the coffin. She must feel the predicament for herself before she can rely on me."
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes: "By the way, tell Sun Jing and the Eight-faced Buddha to be ready to do things at any time."
Song Hongyan said softly: "Don't worry, Sun Jing and the Eight-faced Buddha have already arrived at their destination."
"They also arranged everything."
"As long as you give the order, the Eight-faced Buddha and the others will kill you."
"Then there will be no turning back for Qingjiu."
Song Hongyan looked at her man with approval: "She can only become your subordinate."
"Tsk, my wife, what are you talking about? I really have no feelings for Qingjiu."
Ye Fan grabbed Shen Shen's hand: "Besides, no matter who she is, I am my wife's subordinate."
"Glib tongue."
Song Hongyan hooked her fingers on Ye Fan's abdomen, and then changed the subject:
"By the way, Chen Yuanyuan will be here in a few days."
"She is going to hold a Hengcheng party to congratulate Tang Ruoxue."
"Congratulations to her for becoming the Queen of Hengcheng and bringing face to the Tang clan."
"She also sent me an invitation, hoping that I would take time to get together on the 15th."
Song Hongyan took out an invitation card from under the coffee table and waved it: "The specific location is to be determined."
"Chen Yuanyuan came to Hengcheng on his own initiative?"
Ye Fan sat up slightly and frowned: "Want to congratulate Tang Ruoxue?"
"Is she impatient and losing her sense of proportion, or does she have something to rely on?"
"Although Tang Ruoxue is still half-convinced about Tang Beixuan's death, we have been prepared after many times of warning."
"Otherwise Tang Ruoxue would have flown back to Longdu immediately instead of making excuses to stay in Hengcheng and not go back to the Chinese Valentine's Day party."
"Now that Chen Yuanyuan has lowered his identity and came to Hengcheng to celebrate, Tang Ruoxue can guess that the other party has bad intentions no matter how confused she is."
"Tang Ruoxue is on high alert and is still in charge of Hengcheng's resources. What will Chen Yuanyuan do when she comes to Hengcheng?"
"Accidentally, Tang Ruoxue didn't kill him, and instead he lost his life for nothing."
Ye Fan's eyes were filled with confusion: "Chen Yuanyuan shouldn't be so filled with hatred that he is confused, right?"
When Tang Beixuan died, Chen Yuanyuan was able to control his emotions, so he shouldn't become eager for quick success now.
"It's definitely not out of proportion."
Song Hongyan whispered: "Because she also invited me to the party."
"If Chen Yuanyuan only thinks about revenge, then all the focus will fall on Tang Ruoxue, and all accidents will be reduced to kill Tang Ruoxue."
"At the Hengcheng Tang Sect gathering, my presence at the scene was definitely a factor in the attack on Tang Ruoxue."
"After all, it's impossible for me to watch Chen Yuanyuan kill Tang Ruoxue because of you and Wangfan."
"I will definitely intervene to save Tang Ruoxue at the party."
"Chen Yuanyuan can definitely think of this!"
"If she can think of this, how could she possibly create trouble for herself by giving me an invitation?"
Song Hongyan took a long breath: "Unless..."
Ye Fan took over: "Unless she is absolutely sure to kill Tang Ruoxue and kill you."
"That's right!"
Song Hongyan smiled, then looked at the night sky outside the window:
"Unless the Hengcheng party is a sure-fire event, Chen Yuanyuan will not give me an invitation and will only think of ways to prevent me from attending."
"But this sure-fire game, I wouldn't have thought of it for a while."
"With Tang Ruoxue's power, coupled with the manpower in my hand, it will be difficult for Chen Yuanyuan and Tang Huangpu to achieve success even if they are deadlocked."
"It is precisely because it is unpredictable that this Hongmen Banquet is even more exciting."
Song Hongyan picked up the red invitation: "Husband, do you want us to attend this Hongmen Banquet?"
Ye Fan took the invitation and threw it away: "You said you were going to attend the Hongmen Banquet..."
While Ye Fan and Song Hongyan were talking, Tang Ruoxue was drinking a cup of black coffee in the chairman's office of Emgrand Hengcheng Branch.
Today she met with more than a dozen powerful people in Hengcheng, leaving her without a good rest all day.
In order to stay energetic, she could only drink coffee to refresh herself.
After drinking coffee, Tang Ruoxue picked up her phone again, opened her personal mailbox, and sighed.
Still no news.
She sent more than a dozen emails to Xia Kunlun, but nothing happened as always.
She wanted to thank Xia Kunlun properly but couldn't even say a word.
She is now the Queen of Hengcheng, and she can see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance, so she hopes that Xia Kunlun can feel her growth.
She became the person she hated most in the past, but she also proved her worth and ability.
"I never wanted to pester you, I just wanted to share my glory with you."
Tang Ruoxue stood up and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass and murmured:
"If you don't reply to me, I will go back to find you after I stabilize the Tang Clan..."
