When Zhao Mingyue called, Luo Feihua was not asleep yet.
While she threw the information on the coffee table, she looked at the calm Ye Bien City:
"He is Ye Fan?"
"He is that Ye Guoshi?"
"He is that sensational innocent doctor?"
"Kill him, kill him."
"A little doctor dares to slap me in the face and don't tear him into pieces. How can I walk in Baocheng in the future?"
Luo Feihua lost her former charm and dignity, and her pretty face only had indescribable hatred and sharpness.
Then, she walked to the door again and slapped Guijiaoqi in the face:
"I'm still blind, I'm knocked out by someone, and I'm humiliated."
She vented her anger.
Guijiaoqi did not react at all, and stood there to bear the anger.
"Mom, don't be excited."
Ye Jincheng got up and walked behind his mother, pulled her back to the sofa and sat down, then reached out to massage her shoulders:
"Ye Fan seems to be a little doctor, but he is really different from an ordinary doctor."
"I used to think he was weak and could be bullied, but he ended up falling a series of falls. Yang broke the deadlock and Ye Feiyang and Qi Qingqing's eyebrows all broke."
"Li Hanyou was causing trouble on the plane, Jin Tuqiang surrounded and killed him on the ground, and he survived like a cockroach."
"So you must make a long-term plan to deal with him, otherwise it will be easy for him to kill him to cause a series of trouble."
After a series of battles, Ye Jincheng had a deep understanding of Ye Fan, so even though his angry mother was beaten, he could still calm himself down.
"If you can't do it secretly, then you'll be punished on the spot."
Luo Feihua was still angry: "Did you hold him accountable when Wei Chenghe evacuated? He left me behind when he got into the water?"
"I asked, it was Wei Qinhu who put pressure on me, and the old man was pouring out his anger at me."
Ye Jincheng smiled faintly: "I don't want Wei Hongchao to owe Ye Fan a favor, so he killed his chance to turn the tragedy in the cruise ship."
"Wei Hongchao and the Wei family were unable to show off. The stingy ghost Wei Qinhu deliberately opposed us. When he heard Wei Chenghe dealing with Ye Fan, he asked the Ministry of Internal Affairs to evacuate."
Ye Jincheng gently rubbed his mother's shoulders to relax:
"I can only say that Ye Fan and the others are lucky. They just happened to meet Wei Qinhu in a bad mood, otherwise he and Aunt San would have suffered a lot."
When she heard that her son had put on the Wei family first, Luo Fei's pretty face relieved a lot, and then she asked:
"You're like this, don't you worry that he will not stab you in your heart?"
She reminded: "And you have lost a lot of people recently. If Wei Hongchao goes against you, it will be very harmful."
"Mom, don't worry, Wei Hongchao will not betray me, Baocheng is always the Ye family's Baocheng."
Ye Jincheng did not comment: "Without me, how could Wei Hong take office to them?"
"Besides, I have so many seven elders and fourth princes under my command. The younger generation of Cihangzhai also supports me. A mere Wei Hong Dynasty cannot cause any storm."
"Next month, Uncle Third will have his fiftieth birthday, and then grandma will let him officially announce the young master's choice."
"I, a young master who has been calling me for many years, will become a real power figure in Ye Tang and will also obtain corresponding third-level authority."
"Wei Hong will only go against me if she enters the brain."
There was a sense of confidence on his face.
Hearing Ye Jincheng's words, Luo Fei peanut felt proud:
"As young master, you must develop your power, hoard wealth, and make connections between different countries."
"When you can stand alone for ten or eight years, your third uncle will be at 60. At that time, the old lady can be alive, so the old lady can suggest that he retire and hand over the shift as soon as possible."
"The old lady is gone, and you can also ask your third uncle to have a good rest."
She has a beautiful vision for the future: "In this way, Mom will be the real queen of Baocheng."
Ye Jincheng smiled: "This is inevitable."
"But my mother can't stand Zhao Mingyue and Ye Fan's tone."
Luo Fei's pretty face sank: "Look at this face of my mother, what does Ye Fan look like? And Zhao Mingyue also forced me to hand over the profits of Mingyue Restaurant."
"Although there are not many 2 billions, it makes me feel disturbed." Her eyes flashed with a cold light: "No, this tone must be released, and it must be released as soon as possible."
"It's easy to breathe."
Ye Jincheng reached out to take off the medicine stickers on his mother's face: "Save this injury and see the old lady. Zhao Mingyue and the others will definitely not be able to take it."
Luo Feihua shook her head: "It's not enough..."
Ye Jincheng smiled: "Then add another life..."
His fingers wrote a high on the coffee table.
Luo Feihua's eyes narrowed slightly, she deserved to be her own son, and she had such a tacit understanding of her ideas, but she still shook her head: "It's still not enough."
Ye Jincheng smiled again: "Then add two more people."
Luo Feihua sat upright: "Take action against Zhao Mingyue and Ye Fan?"
"Although Zhao Mingyue is crazy, the Zhao family is also the wife of the sect leader and needs to transfer assets to me, which is not suitable for her."
Ye Jincheng shook his head gently: "Ye Fan was wearing a national military protective suit and was very skilled. It is not easy to attack him. At the least, it would be a loss of troops and generals, and at the worst, we would take it in."
Luo Feihua spoke angrily: "Then what you said is equivalent to not saying it."
"I found a message."
Ye Jincheng snapped his fingers.
A subordinate took a tablet computer and opened it. More than a dozen photos slowly played.
On it, one big and one small, wearing red clothes, smiling ingeniously among the flowers of the mountains, with indescribable innocence and brightness.
Luo Feihua's eyes condensed into a ray of light. The woman in the photo made her jealous. She was not only younger than her, but also more charming.
At the same time, she felt that the other party was a little familiar.
Luo Feihua asked: "Who is this?"
"Song Hongyan and her adopted daughter Xixi."
Ye Jincheng whispered: "Song Hongyan is Ye Fan's confidante. It can be said that Song Hongyan has made great contributions to Ye Fan's success today."
Luo Fei peanuts had a hint of interest: "This woman is so important to Ye Fanzhen?"
Ye Jincheng nodded: "It's very important."
Luo Feihua changed the subject: "So what? Do you want to send someone to deal with her in the country and then make Ye Fan cry for her?"
"Although I really want to see Ye Fan's painful appearance, the territory is not our territory, and the Sixteenth Office has also changed hands. It is easy for you to make trouble if you send someone to deal with her."
Compared to Ye Jincheng's young and frivolous atrocities, she still knows that there are hidden dragons and tigers in the territory, and the water is extremely deep.
"Song Hongyan and her adopted daughter are not in the territory, they are in Baocheng."
Ye Jincheng whispered to his mother's ear: "It's right in Garden No. 13, Repulse Bay."
Luo Feihua's body shook slightly, revealing a hint of joy: "That's different..."
She felt she could breathe.
She added: "The Ye family and Ye Tang cannot move, I'll let the Luo family do something."
"We can't do dirty things."
Ye Jincheng pressed the phone call his mother wanted to make: "Let the people of Yang Guo do this."
"I have received the news that in order to avenge Qianye Zhenxiong, Yamamotojiro personally led the team to sneak into Baocheng, but he was not sure of attacking Ye Fan."
"Let me lead this disaster to Song Hongyan."
Ye Jincheng left behind his mother, looked at the night sky with his hands on his back, and then issued an order to a subordinate:
"In addition, I inform Wei Hongchao that the whole team will prepare and I will give him a glory."
"Yamamoto sneaked into Baocheng and attacked innocent people at night, and Ye Tang's young and powerful sect wiped out all the powerful enemies."
"Tonight, let's sing a mantis stalk the cicada, and the oriole is behind..."