"Ye Fan, is it good to be a person who is conscience?"
"Such important information, one dollar? Are you too unkind?"
"Do you have no idea how many people can kill you in this information?"
Seeing the rotating one dollar coin, Helian Qingxue was very angry by Ye Fan.
"Sorry, it's worth a dollar."
Ye Fan pointed at the coin and said with a smile:
"I think this is due to the hard work of the Ninth Prince."
He was very straightforward: "Otherwise, this information is worthless."
"Pretty, keep fitting!"
"I tell you, this time the person who washed the cruise ship to rescue the Tulip Team was Fan Baizhan..."
Helian Qingxue laughed furiously, and stopped the topic at the right time halfway through speaking, waiting for Ye Fan's expression to react.
However, she found that Ye Fan's eyes were always indifferent and was not moved by the information at all.
She also saw that Song Hongyan was also calm and did not take out her cell phone and call back to Hong Kong City as soon as possible.
This makes Ye Fan seem to have no concern for the life and death of the Alisa, and it also makes him seem to have enough confidence in the Alisa.
"I have received these 3 billion yuan, and you will also bring this coin back to the Ninth Prince."
Ye Fan tapped the table gently with his fingers and spoke lightly to Helian Qingxue:
"By the way, I'll give him a chance to meet him because he's so happy to give money."
He added: "It is the perfect end of this drama."
"Okay, I will tell the Ninth Prince you said!"
Helian Qingxue did not get as angry as before this time, but grabbed a dollar and turned around and left.
She took away Ruan Lianying and his group, but abandoned the eight female artists.
She has always been disgusted with Yingying and Yanyan in the war zone. This time the incident started due to eight artists, so she was too lazy to pay attention to their life or death.
Ye Fan also asked his mother-in-law to catch up with Helian Qingxue and bring the broken finger left by the elephant killing tiger to the Ninth Prince.
Helian Qingxue was already angry, but when she saw the broken finger, she immediately fell into silence, and obviously realized a lot of things.
Soon, dozens of jeep roared out of the palace restaurant.
"The nine princes are really interesting!"
Looking at the taillights of Helian Qingxue and the others, Song Hongyan, who was standing by the window, turned around and squeezed the check:
"Three billion, enough money!"
"If you trampled Ruan Lianying like this, he would be willing to pay a lot of money to compensate. It seems that he wants to make friends like you."
Song Hongyan smiled slightly: "No wonder Chu Zixuan would become sworn brothers with him."
"I will get rid of two big opponents for him and let him win with a lie down, three billion, less."
"Put the money into the account, and then call Heitou Tuo, and let him release three hundred people and chariots."
Ye Fan issued an instruction: "I should be more happy even if I am so tactful."
Of course, Ye Fan also considers the food. If you keep one more day, takeout will cost tens of thousands of dollars.
"Don't worry, I've let Hei-Touda do things."
Song Hongyan smiled and went out with Ye Fan:
"But I think, even if the three hundred people and Ruan Lianying were put back, the Ninth Prince would be afraid that it would be difficult to fall asleep tonight."
"Not blamed him."
Ye Fan laughed: "I can't figure it out even if it weren't. Why is Tulip's information worth only one dollar?"
The two of them underestimated the information they had brought the tulips, as if it was really not worth mentioning.
Song Hongyan smiled and changed the subject: "Do you want me to treat Xu Qianqian to a meal?"
Ye Fan shook his head gently: "No, I want her to invite this meal."
Song Hongyan leaned against her body and said with a smile: "You want to eat people and not spit out bones."
Ye Fan laughed loudly: "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Go back and rest. You are tired for two days. I'll give you a good massage when you go back."
Song Hongyan pressed her ear against the man: "Is the kind that doesn't wear clothes?"
Ye Fan suddenly felt a heat and hurriedly walked a few steps faster.
"Well, Mr. Ye, please spare us."
"Mr. Ye, we are willing to go back to Baolai House to make cows and horses."
"We will never dare to stab you again."
When passing through the wing where Ruan Lianying was originally located, a sudden noise came from inside.
Ye Fan turned his head and looked over, and saw Aisibia and Zhuo Wan'er lying on the ground.
The hands and feet of the eight people were interrupted by the elephant killing tiger, which was extremely miserable and pitiful.
In particular, Helian Qingxue gave up them neatly, indicating that they had no chance to make a living in the White Elephant Group.
Before today, the eight major artists wanted to gain both fame and fortune, so they soared into the sky at the White Elephant Group and became artists, and they got money and status together.
In this way, no one dares to say that they are just actors again.
Unfortunately, in just one night, they fell from heaven to hell.
The eight people were not only broken, but also abandoned by the White Elephant Group, and their life and death were decided by Ye Fan.
Therefore, when he saw Ye Fan, he immediately pleaded for mercy, hoping to beg for a way out.
"Ruan Jingyuan worked hard to bring you out of the slums, cultivate you, and build you."
"She also made you a first-line artist and gave you the most generous contract."
"Ten years ago, you were still people with monthly incomes of less than 1,000, but now each earns more than 300 million yuan in annual income."
"Your appetite is really scary if you are not satisfied with such treatment."
"And it's okay if you have a scary appetite. In order to please Ruan Lianying, you also wantonly humiliate the four princesses and sons."
"This heart is not good."
Ye Fan looked at them calmly: "Please take care of yourself in the future."
"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, please give us a chance."
Zhuo Wan'er cried with the rain: "As long as you forgive us, you are willing to let us be cows and horses."
The other artists also knelt on their feet and begged for mercy.
This is not something you can do for yourself. Ye Fan did not make things difficult for them, but the rest did not dare to get close to them.
Not to mention that the employees of the Royal Housekeeper are hiding from them, even the ambulance will not come when they hear about this.
They are not as good as dead ends.
Ye Fan said lightly: "What do I want you to do for a cow or a horse?"
"Ye Fan, leave these eight people to me."
Song Hongyan suddenly developed a little interest: "It's a pity that eight traffic artists are ruined like this."
Ye Fan was slightly stunned, and was surprised that Song Hongyan pleaded for them.
But he was not relieved and smiled: "Okay, you can deal with it."
"For the sake of your money you have made for Bolai House, I am willing to give you eight of you a chance."
Song Hongyan stepped forward and looked down at Zhuo Wan'er and the other two: "Two requests!"
"One is to take your contract and go back to Baolai House. The contract has changed from twenty years to fifty years, and the 55-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-9."
"The second is to unconditionally obey any instructions from Baolai House from now on."
"Also, if you decide to come back to Bolai House to make up for your mistakes, you will be more at peace and loyal to me in the future."
"I have a shameless face to ask you from Mr. Ye. If the betrayal embarrass me, I will make you worse than tonight."
"If you think my conditions are too harsh, you can refuse. After all, you have transferred from Baolai House for one dollar."
"You are free, and I and Mr. Ye cannot control it."
She first has a villain and then a gentleman.
"Back, come back, we are willing to go back to Baolai House, and all arrangements are decided by Miss Song."
Zhuo Wan'er and the other eight were stunned at first, then kowtowed with joy and expressed their willingness to return to Baolai House to work hard.
As for the body of freedom, they have never thought about it and dare not expect it.
Having offended a person like Ye Fan, he was completely banned in the Xiang Congress, and the funds were frozen, and his film and television career ended.
Gone are the days of luxury and food.
Moreover, they will be subject to wanton attacks and violations by various forces.
Even if Ye Fan ignores them anymore, the rest may make things difficult for them intentionally or unintentionally out of pleasing Ye Fan.
No hospital dared to send them a hand and foot.
Therefore, compared to the so-called free body, Zhuo Wan'er and the others are more willing to work hard in Baolai House.
This not only ensures safety, but also continues to maintain a glamorous life, which is a great blessing in misfortune.
"Okay, this is what you asked for, I believe you once."
Song Hongyan waved her hand gently: "Come here, take them to the hospital. Without my instructions, no one is allowed to contact you."
Song Hongyan has great uses for these eight people.
The Song bodyguards quickly took action and sent eight people to the hospital for treatment.
At this time, Ye Fan was raising his head and looking at the location of the port city...
He knew that there was still a tough battle to fight!