When Yang Poju saw the long-haired young man appearing, he was like seeing a savior, confusing right and wrong and telling the story in one breath.
"Yang Poju, don't throw dirty water on me."
Tang Ruoxue couldn't help but darken her pretty face: "You are just playing tricks on your own, saying that I am out of pocket, but you don't dare to call out the surveillance."
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and took out his cell phone to send a message to Dugu Shang.
"There is no need to monitor, all the gamblers in the venue can testify that you are the one who cheated."
Yang Po didn't change his tone, then looked at the long-haired young man and said, "Feiyang, you were inspecting the hotel for my brother, I shouldn't have disturbed your peace."
"But I really can't handle these tough guys, so I'd like you as a military advisor to give me a helping hand."
He really wanted to squeeze Ye Fan to death with his own hands and rape Tang Ruoxue, but Tang Qi was too powerful, so he could only rely on Ye Feiyang.
Ye Feiyang did not respond to Yang Poji, but just sat down on a chair.
He also asked someone to pour him a glass of red wine, and he drank it slowly, looking like he was in control of the situation.
After drinking half a cup, Ye Feiyang crossed his legs and looked at Tang Ruoxue and Ye Fan calmly: "My name is Ye Feiyang, Ye, Ye Ye's Ye, Feiyang, Feiyang's domineering Feiyang, the young master of Ye Hall, the military advisor of Ye Forbidden City."
"Young Master Ye has just acquired half of the shares in this hotel. It is considered Mr. Ye's property. You are paying thousands of dollars to beat people. This is not only excessive, but also ignores Mr. Ye's existence."
"Has it been that Ye Tang has been away from home for too long and rarely comes back to Longdu for a stroll, so you have forgotten its fangs?"
"You have two choices now."
"The first is to follow the rules of the rivers and lakes, double the money, cut off both hands, and write off the matter."
"The second is to call your backer on the phone and call me the person who can solve the problem. If you scare us, take the money and leave."
"But I want to tell you that the people we called cannot scare us. They will be as unlucky as you."
Ye Feiyang spoke casually, but with a strong coercion that no one would question a single word of his words.
At the same time, all the men in red clothes he brought dispersed, and there was an extra shotgun in their hands.
There were many muzzles, intimidating the scene.
They also showed their legal gun certificates, showing their amazing energy.
"I see how kind you are."
Yang Pojue was also grinning ferociously, touching his red and swollen cheeks, and sent a group of people to block the corridor, making it clear that Ye Fan and the others were not allowed to go out.
The situation is serious.
Ye Fan smiled faintly and was about to speak, but Tang Ruoxue took a step forward and said: "My name is Tang Ruoxue, the person in charge of the Thirteen Branches of the Tang Sect."
She looked hesitant and added: "My uncle is Tang Pingfan."
After calming down, she hoped to put the matter to rest, after all, a good man will not suffer the immediate consequences.
Hearing this sentence, Yang Poju's expression froze. He seemed a little surprised by Tang Ruoxue's background. He guessed that the other party had a good background, but he didn't expect it to be related to the Tang Sect.
"No wonder you dare to hurt people. It turns out to be Miss Tang."
Ye Feiyang blinked his eyes, but his face remained indifferent: "Can you call your uncle over?"
Tang Ruoxue shook her head gently: "No."
"cannot?"
Ye Feiyang's tone was calm: "You can't move out of this mountain, and the leaders of the Thirteen Branches are not enough to scare me, so why should I let you go?"
"Many friends, many paths, many opponents, many walls."
Tang Ruoxue tried her best to keep her position as low as possible: "Although Ye Tang is powerful, he can't be alone."
While speaking, she still held Ye Fan's hand tightly with her palm, fearing that Ye Fan would completely ignite the flames of war as soon as he spoke.
She knew that Ye Fan was powerful, but there were so many people on the other side, and they had guns and Ye Tang's manpower, so there would be a lot of variables if they broke up with each other.
"We have many friends, ranging from princes to beggars. It doesn't matter if you have one more."
Ye Feiyang sneered: "We also have many opponents. Of the two hundred countries, 80% have big bosses that we have offended. It doesn't matter if you have one more."
"However, Ye Tang and Mr. Ye only have one face. If you don't give us face like this, we won't give you face either."
At this point, his eyes turned cold: "Keep calling people, talking nonsense is useless to me."
Ye Fan couldn't hold himself back: "It's because you are wrong in this matter, why are you so aggressive?"
Ye Feiyang didn't even raise his head: "Call someone!"
Yang Poju breathed out a hot breath: "Did you hear that? I'll call your backers over quickly, otherwise you'll all be dead."
He also glanced at Tang Ruoxue, and the evil light in his eyes became even stronger.
Ye Fan subconsciously wanted to get angry, but Tang Ruoxue held his palm and signaled him not to be impulsive.
Ye Fan sighed helplessly, then stared at Ye Feiyang and said: "I believe that Tang Ruoxue did not cheat, and she won the two billion in an honest way."
"But we are willing to keep this money as compensation for the injured bodyguard."
"I also know Yang Manli from the Yang family, Mrs. Han. Brother Ye, please, for the sake of Ms. Yang, how about ending everything tonight?"
If Tang Ruoxue hadn't stopped him and Ye Zhendong and Mo Qianxiong had taken good care of him, how could Ye Fan have given in like this?
Even so, he was only willing to compensate the injured bodyguard instead of apologizing to Yang Poju.
Yang Poju's eyes condensed: "Do you know my sister-in-law?"
Ye Fan didn't want to answer, but still nodded: "I met her in Hong Kong City, and I cured her migraine."
Yang Poju smiled but said: "It's interesting. I never thought that you, an old-fashioned doctor, would know my sister-in-law."
Thinking of Yang Manli's graceful and attractive figure, inappropriate thoughts flashed through his mind.
“Not enough portion.”
Before Ye Fan could speak, Ye Feiyang said calmly: "We know Mrs. Han, but she doesn't have enough face for me to let you go."
The relationship established between doctors and patients was fragile and ridiculous in Ye Feiyang's eyes.
"Yang Manli is not enough. I wonder if Uncle Mo Mo Qianxiong is enough?"
Ye Fan exhaled a long breath: "Mo Qianxiong and I also know each other, and our friendship is very good."
"Brother Ye, please, for his sake, how about ending things tonight?"
Seeing Ye Feiyang's arrogant look, Ye Fan could only move Mo Qianxiong out.
As for Ye Zhendong, he has been away from Ye Tang for so long that he may not know many people anymore.
And Ye Fan doesn’t want Ye Zhendong to be involved in Ye Tang’s grudges.
"Mo Qianxiong?"
After hearing this, Ye Feiyang finally looked at Ye Fan: "Do you know Mo Qianxiong?"
Ye Fan nodded frankly: "We met when we were in Nanling, and our friendship is not bad."
"It seems like you are a doctor with some background."
Ye Feiyang withdrew his gaze and leaned lazily on his seat: "But so what?"
"You are friends with Mo Qianxiong, but you are not friends with me, and you are not a friend of Young Master Ye."
"Why do I want your face?
And why do you give Mo Qianxiong face?"
He took a sip of red wine disapprovingly: "Keep calling people..." In his opinion, Ye Fan and Mo Qianxiong had a doctor-patient relationship. Although Mo Qianxiong was grateful to Ye Fan, he would never stand up for Ye Fan.
Moreover, in the eyes of their young faction, Mo Qianxiong is already old.
"In this case, I don't want the 600 million anymore."
Tang Ruoxue was also a little angry, but she still suppressed her anger: "Six hundred million is my apology to Longjing Hotel and Ye Tang."
Tang Ruoxue was unwilling to accept the loss of two billion when she entered and exited, and was humiliated. However, the situation was so serious that she could only bow her head.
"It's not you who have the final say on how to handle things, it's me who has the final say."
Ye Feiyang stretched out his middle finger and shook it gently: "I have given you a choice, you can only choose, there is no room for bargaining."
"Either double compensation, cut off both hands, or continue to call people..." He picked up the bottle and poured himself another glass of wine.
"I called you sister..." Ye Fan suddenly got angry, swung the wine bottle, and hit Ye Feiyang on the head with a bang.
