Brown liquid flowed down from Ling Qianshui's head, wet his eyebrows, made up his makeup, and his clothes were wet.
Ling Qianshui instantly turned into a chicken that made everyone stunned.
Even Ling Qianshui himself was stunned, and he didn't seem to expect Ye Fan to be so rampant.
She was really angry. She was the vice president of the Tianlang Chamber of Commerce after all. Although she was not as powerful as the Wu Alliance, she was the underground king of Nanling and leaned against the Zheng family.
Over the years, she has been in Nanling for pride and no one dares to show off her face, but unexpectedly, she was slapped in the face by Ye Fan without any mercy.
"President Ling, you are honored to be the one who is embarrassed by me."
Ye Fan threw the coffee cup on the table: "Are you satisfied?"
"asshole."
Seeing Ye Fan so arrogant, Dean Huang and the others were furious and rushed to fight.
Ye Fan calmly took a few steps back: "What?
Do you want to fight?
It's all cameras here, and the consequences are very serious."
Fighting in public is equivalent to taking the matter openly. Ye Fan, who is supported by Zhu Changsheng, is naturally not afraid.
Dean Huang roared: "There are no consequences when stepping on you as a barefoot doctor."
Ye Fan was calm and composed: “Is that true?
Then let the horse come over.”
“Very good, very good.”
Ling Qianshui waved her hand again to stop Dean Huang and the others. She was put on the face in public and still poured out the coffee she had drunk. This was the shame in her life and the greatest shame.
But she was not like Dean Huang and the others.
On the contrary, after being angry, she calmed down. She took out a tissue to wipe off the coffee on her face and said, "Ye Fan, I have to admit that you are very kind, no wonder you dare to make things difficult for Zheng Shu."
She said lightly: "Okay, I'm going to admit my bad luck today, I just want to remind you that from now on, you will be the enemy of the Tianlang Society."
Ye Fan shrugged: "This is Ye Fan's honor."
Ling Qianshui stood up from the sofa and smiled: "Enjoy the last coffee in life. Maybe after leaving this door, you will never have a chance to drink coffee."
Her smile was calm, but the words were filled with a sense of silence.
Ye Fan refused to comment: "Threat me?"
"Yes, it's a threat to you."
Ling Qianshui looked at Ye Fan with a smile and opened his red lips: "No matter how big your background is, if anyone is covering you, when I leave this gate, I will try my best to step on you to death."
Ye Fan spread his hands: "I am just a little person who is not worth mentioning. President Ling really wants to fight me to the end?"
Ling Qianshui smiled softly: "Goodbye."
After saying that, she took Dean Huang and his group to leave without hesitation.
"I inform the entire gang that Ye Fan will be killed without mercy!"
She put Ye Fan on the death list and would never let the latter live for twenty-four hours.
Ye Fan looked at her back and smiled. He could bear such shame. He seemed a little scheming, but he still didn't see him.
"Do you know who she is?"
Ling Qianshui and the others had just disappeared, and Tang Ruoxue, who had returned from the bathroom, turned his head slightly.
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "No matter who she is, she touched my bottom line and stepped on her to death."
"Don't underestimate the enemy."
Tang Ruoxue twitched her hair: "Her name is Ling Qianshui, one of the seven wolves of the Tianlang Society, not only a military advisor, but also a sniper."
"There are not many people in your hands, but they are all powerful people."
She added: "It can be seen that this woman is not simple."
Ye Fan looked at Tang Ruoxue and smiled: "It seems that you know a lot about her."
"Behind the Tianlang Club is the Zheng family, and Ling Qianshui and Zheng Shengzhuang are sworn sisters. Zheng Junqing dealt with me like this, so I passed their information and knew her existence."
Tang Ruoxue told Ye Fan about the situation: "By the way, she still has half of the Yang Kingdom's blood. It is rumored that her biological father is a miracle doctor in Yang Kingdom, with aristocratic bloodlines, and has a wide range of connections in Yang Kingdom."
"The trade between the Tianlang Society and Yang Kingdom was almost completed through Ling Qianshui."
"So you're provoking her like this today, it's best to be careful when you go in and out, so as not to get shot by her head."
Although Tang Ruoxue knew that Ye Fan was powerful in martial arts, he knew better that hidden arrows in this world were difficult to defend, so he reminded him.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: "She is still related to Yang Guo people?
No wonder the name is Qianshui or something!”
He also thought of the Blood Doctor's Inukai, and Ling Qianshui's father was also a miracle doctor in Yang Kingdom. I wonder if the two would have something to do with each other?
"Be careful about her so that you won't capsize in your gutter."
While telling Ye Fan, Tang Ruoxue picked up his handbag and prepared to leave: "Okay, I won't eat lunch anymore. The branch has something to do, so I'll rush back to deal with it."
"And you have to prepare for the future. Let's see what Zheng Junqing will do after six o'clock!"
Although she asked Zheng Junqing to let her go, it didn't mean she was worried. She always had to go back and arrange something so as not to be suppressed and would have no power to fight back.
Ye Fan grabbed the woman and said, "Don't, you asked me to have coffee, and I left without eating. This is so sorry for me."
"No, no, you must stay and have a meal with me."
He looked at Tang Ruoxue with a gaze: "Or I'll be in vain today. I didn't get a romantic lunch, and there was another enemy."
"You have a net worth of tens of billions. Can you not be so naive?"
Tang Ruoxue glared at Ye Fan: "When things are over, I have a lot of opportunities to have dinner. You want to find someone to accompany you. You ask Song Hongyan to come over and I approve you a date today."
Ye Fan was helpless: "Mr. Tang, you are so disappointed. I took off my pants, but you want to go back." "Shut up!"
Tang Ruoxue twisted Ye Fan again: "Can you pay attention to your image and say anything randomly?"
Ye Fan grabbed her hand and said, "I don't care. I won't let go anyway. It's okay if I don't eat. Kiss me!"
Tang Ruoxue blushed when she heard this and almost kicked Ye Fan: "Why are you so numb?"
"You said, men are not bad, women don't love them."
Ye Fan simply reached out and hugged Tang Ruoxue's slender waist: "Either stay for dinner with me or kiss me well."
Through a layer of gauze, the touch was like a top-notch satin, exuding a cool elasticity, and Ye Fan's fingers slid a few more times.
Tang Ruoxue was completely uncomfortable and pinched him: "Be honest, don't move around?"
Ye Fan coughed: "Just say you should kiss me."
"Ye Fan, why did you become like this?
You are really ruined by Song Hongyan. You are simply a scoundrel, a big scoundrel."
Tang Ruoxue had no choice but to scold Ye Fan and then touched him on the cheek.
The next second, she quickly escaped from the cafe like a rabbit.
Looking at the woman's rare embarrassment, Ye Fan touched her cheek and smiled. Although this kiss was very warm, it was very warm.
"Ding" Just before Ye Fan could digest the joy, a phone call came in. He put on his Bluetooth headphones to answer. Soon a weak voice came from Su Xier: "Ye Fan, I'm sorry, something happened to me.