When he got outside, Old Lady Ye sat in the car. Luo Feihua hurriedly handed over a thermos bottle and twisted the lid.
Old Mrs. Ye picked it up and took a sip, moistened her throat, and then sighed: "It's finally done."
Luo Feihua gave a thumbs up: "Old lady, wise!"
Old Mrs. Ye glanced at Luo Feihua: "Of course you are wise."
"If I don't give Ye Fan the eighteen wedding books, it's your turn and Ye Jincheng have a headache."
"The dog thing is blocking a bunch of bad peach blossoms for your big house."
"You should be kind to him in the future. If the Forbidden City doesn't like him, then please persuade the Forbidden City to stay away from him."
Old Mrs. Ye said lightly: "Don't beat a good hand of cards."
"I understand, old lady."
Luo Feihua blinked innocent eyes: "Ye Fan and I have already turned into war into jade, and we have not made any small moves to him."
"The Forbidden City still has jealousy towards him, but I also try my best to stagger their collisions and meetings to avoid unnecessary conflicts."
"Don't worry, I can deal with the relationship between Dafang and Ye Fan."
"This time he blocked the bad peach blossoms for us, and I will find opportunities to repay him well."
"Look at me, I just peeled peanuts for him, it hurts so much that my fingers are."
Luo Feihua's helpless expression appeared in her mind, and a playful curve appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Old Mrs. Ye said indifferently: "You are not a vase, and your mind is not as silly as you, but your tricks are finally here to the outside world."
"Also, you'd better not be hostile to Ye Fan, just as you said, "
"Or it will sooner or later bring you a catastrophe to yourself and the Forbidden City."
"You can win by lying down and you can win by lying down. Never lie down for a while and sit up for a while."
Old Mrs. Ye reminded: "If you want to win, you will become sit-ups, which will only be even more tiring."
Luo Feihua nodded obediently: "Feihua understands."
After the old lady finished her advice, she waved her hand to let the convoy leave...
"Old Qi, help me!"
"Old Qi, eighteen wedding books."
"Old Qi, someone will be here this month."
"Old Qi, stop swimming, please think of a solution for me quickly, how can I solve this bad peach blossom problem?"
As the lights came on, Ye Fan, sitting in a wheelchair, shouted at Qi Qingmei in the swimming pool on the top floor of Jinyuan Club.
But Qi Qingmei ignored Ye Fan at all and continued to go in and out in the swimming pool, like a mermaid pleasing to the eye.
Ye Fan cleared his throat: "Lao Qi, you have a good figure and top-notch lines, with convex and convexity, so you don't need to swim anymore."
While persuading, the scene that Ye Fan saw in the bathroom that night appeared in his mind.
This made him feel that Qi Qingmei's swimsuit seemed to not exist.
"Crash!"
When Ye Fan turned his mind, Qi Qingmei had already swam back and walked up.
After just swimming, his body was not cool, but instead had a strong heat, allowing Ye Fan to feel the temperature of his skin.
Qi Qingmei put on a white bath towel, then sat down on the bench opposite Ye Fan, with her legs intertwined:
"Can't you let me finish a thousand meters well?"
"Twitter, it makes my chest hurt."
"You said you are a powerful man. After so many strong winds and rains, and so many confidantes, how could you be trapped by eighteen marriage books?"
Qi Qingmei glanced at Ye Fan: "Did you explode your head when Ba Guo exploded?"
Ye Fan picked up a towel and wiped it for the woman. His fingers touched the skin and felt a warm feeling:
"If the eighteen wedding books are so easy to solve, do you think the old lady will waste her favors and come to me?"
"If you resolve the engagement, you must be courteous and honest, and maintain friendship. What do you think?"
Ye Fan exhaled a long breath: "Damn Luo Feihua, I took care of her so much, but she stabbed me. I will definitely stab her back if I have a chance another day."
"Come on, do you take care of her?"
Qi Qingmei raised her fair toes: "You asked her to be a representative to negotiate with the Boston Consortium, but wouldn't you use her as a gun?"
"You and I know in our hearts that Stanny has a value of about 2 billion, and 100 billion is just a bargaining chip that Yan Minghou has made a proposition."
"You negotiate with the Boston Consortium in person. If you can get three billion yuan if you have to endure it, you will only have to be deadlocked or split up in one beat."
"But thrown to Luo Feihua can squeeze out ten times the ransom from Stanny."
"You don't have the handle of the Boston Consortium and Yan Minghou, it's harder to make more money from them than climbing the sky."
"Maybe they will cry, make trouble, and slander you too much."
"And Luo Feihua, although she is like a vase, her real method will not be inferior to me, otherwise the Tang Sanguo would not have been stabbed by her at the beginning."
"She must have her own channels to obtain the black material from the Boston Consortium and Yan Minghou."
"With the opponent's black material, the old lady's support, Yan Ming's price recording, and Gallofi's love of money and life, he can definitely push his opponent to the limit."
"So Luo Feihua negotiates on your behalf. Conservatively, it is estimated that she can get 50 billion, ten times that of your negotiations."
"It was also because you saw this that Luo Feihua was your negotiator."
"Luo Feihua was fooled by you at that time, but she must have seen the clues when she returned home."
"If you treat her as a gun, she will definitely instigate the old lady to hand over all the bad peach blossoms to you."
Qi Qingmei gently lifted her wet hair: "After all, the old lady is only going to let you share three wedding books..."
She looked at the eighteen wedding books in Ye Fan's arms and shook her head helplessly. Ye Fan turned his hand and turned his hand into a rain. No matter how big the killing situation and traps could be resolved.
Only when it comes to men and women's affairs is at a loss, either being an ostrich to escape or being a stubborn person.
Ye Fan coughed: "It's better to offend villains than women. It seems that the ancients would never deceive me."
Qi Qingmei reached out and took the juice from the coffee table and drank it. Then she reminded Ye Fan:
"Luofeihua has never been stupid and sweet. Don't take it lightly, otherwise you won't know if you die accidentally."
"After all, her son is Ye Jincheng, and her focus is always on her own flesh and blood."
"When Ye Jincheng is smooth sailing, she can get along well with you, and even condescend to take good care of you."
"But when one day you touch the core interests of Ye Jincheng, or she knows the truth about Master Luo's death, do you think she will help you or Ye Jincheng?"
When Qi Qingmei saw Ye Fan's relationship with Luo Feihua's rapid progress, she reminded him to be careful of the dangers.
Moreover, she didn't want Ye Fan to get too close to Luo Feihua in her heart.
"Don't worry, I'm responsible."
Ye Fan smiled: "A long time ago, Qin Wuji told me that people who regard others as little white rabbits will only become little white rabbits themselves."
Qi Qingmei nodded slightly when she heard Ye Fan's words, then reached out to grab eighteen wedding books and passed them.
Then she threw fifteen wedding books on the table: "Among the eighteen wedding books, these fifteen are basically ignored, and they can't get married."
Ye Fan was slightly stunned: "Why?"
Qi Qingmei slightly opened Qi's red lips: "More than 20 years have passed, and the Ye family is still rising to the sky, but these fifteen families have all declined."
"Although it is richer than ordinary people, its background is really insignificant than the Ye family."
"And the fifteen old men who were engaged to Old Master Ye in the past have basically died."
"There is a world of difference between the two parties. Without the engagement, they will not come to the Ye family to ask for the fulfillment of the contract with their wedding letters. After all, people have their own knowledge."
"It's so shameless to demand the marriage contract, which will only make them a local laughing stock."
Qi Qingmei's thinking was very clear: "Of course, you can't treat it as if you don't know. You can give them some benefits and peacefully resolve the engagement."
"Yeah?"
Ye Fan's eyes lit up: "You can tell the other person's background by scanning the wedding book like this?"
Qi Qingmei glanced at Ye Fan: "I want to be the young lady of Ye Tang. How can I not be familiar with the various forces of the Ye family?"
"I am basically familiar with it, whether it is an allies, vassals, or hostile families."
"I also register all the weaknesses and taboos of the chief officers of some major hostile forces and allies."
She sighed: "I have tried my best to be the young lady, but unfortunately I am not as good as the young master Ye Tang."
Ye Fan gave a thumbs up and praised: "I admire you with lofty ambitions."
"You are so familiar with them. You have returned these fifteen wedding books for me."
"If you want money, you need territory to give territory, in short, you can resolve the engagement peacefully."
Ye Fan was much more relaxed: "Of course, we can't let them have a big mouth, and the bottom line of 100 million yuan for each family."
"As a hand-off manager again?"
Qi Qingmei raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and instinctively raised her left foot to Ye Fan's chest: "I'll kick you to death!"
Ye Fan hurriedly reached out and grabbed his soft ankle: "Tsk, Lao Qi, why do you move your feet at any time?"
"I didn't ask you to block bullets for me, I just asked you to help resolve the engagement of fifteen families. Are you going to get angry?"
"And I don't have any convenient legs or feet, otherwise I wouldn't have asked you to help."
Ye Fan gently wiped the water droplets on the woman's toes, then put it down with a smile on his face.
Qi Qingmei looked at Ye Fan and smiled playfully: "If you agree to compete for the Young Master Ye Tang, I will resolve the engagement of fifteen families for you immediately. Do you nod?"
Ye Fan exhaled a long breath: "Well, return the wedding letter from the fifteen families to me, and I'll take a look."