Ye Fan, who was about to leave, stopped and looked at Chen Ximo in surprise.
He was very surprised that Chen Ximo could say such words.
Then, Ye Fan smiled faintly: "Xi Mo, are you sure you want to drive me away?"
"Ye Fan, I don't want to be so heartless."
"But there is no way. If you don't give me face, you will not resolve this matter peacefully with the Shen family."
Chen Ximo's eyelids twitched, but he still raised his chest and confronted him:
"What can I do?"
"No matter how much Sicheng is said to be my boyfriend, and the Shen family is also the place where I will marry in the future. How can I help you fight with them?"
"Ye Fan, if you regret it now, as long as you are willing to hand over the eighth level secret recipe to Sicheng, I can make the decision to increase the price ten times."
"The Shen family won't give you this money, I will pay you my own money to compensate you."
Her pretty face was helpless and added:
"I really don't want us to have a breakup. After all, you saved my mother and I, and we are also good friends."
"Ye Fan, Ximo compromised for you so much, why don't you thank me quickly?"
Chen Sicheng also covered his painful face and scolded: "One hundred million, your family will never make money in ten lives."
"Not to mention that the Shen family owes my parents a fairness, it is the value of the level 8 secret recipe alone."
Ye Fan stepped forward and looked at Chen Ximo and said, "Do you think it is only worth 100 million?"
Chen Ximo subconsciously fell silent.
"Relying on the level 5 herbal tea secret recipe, the Shen family swept across the country and became the leader of tea companies with a market value of nearly 10 billion yuan."
Ye Fan asked with a smile:
"Level 8 secret recipe, 100 million, do you still think I'm taking advantage?"
He always thought that Chen Ximo should be able to reason, but he did not expect that in order to contemplate, he would have cut his flesh but he looked good for him.
Ye Fan had a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
"Ye Fan, I know what you mean, and I also know the value of the level 8 secret recipe."
Chen Ximo's pretty face became ugly when he was slapped in the face like Ye Fan:
"But now the Shen family monopolizes the market and controls the channels, and all major merchant customers give the Shen family face."
"If the Shen family is trying to suppress you, no matter how good your herbal tea is, it will not become popular. At most, three or five herbal tea shops will be opened."
"Not to mention becoming a herbal tea company with a market value of 10 billion yuan, it is probably difficult to make 100 million yuan."
"Besides, your secret recipe is also improved by the Shen family's level 6 secret recipe."
"If you give the level eight secret recipe to the Shen family, you can not only save the hardships of your own hard work, get 100 million yuan in cash, but you can also be accepted by the Shen family and the great-grandma again."
"We can continue to be friends, killing four birds with one stone."
She tried her best to convince Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, please think about it carefully."
"Boy, what is the world now? The era of money and power supremacy."
Chen Sicheng also stared at Ye Fan and hummed:
"You think you can fight a way out by pinching a secret recipe, which is a huge joke."
"Without Ximo supporting you, you couldn't even get out of the police station at the beginning, let alone fight with our Shen family."
"If you are not sure about the chance, you will get out of the Golden Building tomorrow."
"I don't believe it. Without Ximo's support, you can still gain a foothold in Tiancheng."
Zhang Yuyan and Tianyou are also similar to each other. They believe that Ye Fan, who is a slutty person, does not have the backing of Chen Ximo, and he is probably not as good as a dog in Tiancheng.
"Sorry, I don't need anyone."
Ye Fan glanced at Chen Ximo and the others and said, "I am my backer."
"Okay, you'll walk all the way to the dark, I won't say much, you'll move them all for me tomorrow."
Seeing that Ye Fan did not enter the oil and salt, Chen Ximo completely turned cold: "I want to free up the store to open an experience store for the Shen family."
"good!"
Ye Fan threw down a word and then turned around and left.
Be clean and neat.
Chen Ximo was stunned.
She originally thought that even if Ye Fan didn't love her, she would roar and scold her. After all, taking back the store would prevent Ye Fan from opening.
But unexpectedly, Ye Fan left like this.
This free and resolute attitude made her feel uncomfortable, and at the same time she felt like she was losing something
"Xi Mo, don't be sad. It's better not to have such a lazy friend."
He thought to himself as if he had hugged Chen Ximo's slim waist: "The words he said just now were just slapping the swollen face and pretending to be fat."
"He doesn't know how much he wants to have a rich and beautiful woman like you. He probably always dreams of chanting your name, so when you return to me, he is very angry and unwilling to accept it."
"He was in a state of silence, so he pretended to fight you to death so that you could feel that he had the backbone and looked up to you."
"Don't look at how determined he left just now, I can guarantee that the first thing he did when he went out was to find a corner to cry."
He pondered in a state of seeing through Ye Fan: "Without you, a rich and beautiful woman, he will never be able to get up in his life without him fighting."
Zhang Yuyan and the others nodded subconsciously, thinking that Ye Fan's toughness was just a force.
Chen Ximo's pretty face softened, and he stretched out his hand to stroke the thoughtful face: "I'm sorry, I hurt you."
"It's okay, a little bit of injury."
The contemplation becomes cold and the smile becomes cold:
"Depending on your face, I won't cause trouble for Ye Fan, but it's not certain about Qianjue Martial Arts Hall."
"I am half a child of the Martial Arts League. Ye Fan was still injured in the Martial Arts Club. This is not only a slap in the face, but also a kick to the Martial Arts League club."
"Senior Sister Helian will not let Ye Fan go."
Zhang Yuyan and Tianyou's eyes lit up.
When Shen Sicheng and Chen Ximo were in love with each other, Ye Fan was returning to the Grandma's herbal tea shop, looking at his parents and Su Xier who were wiping the doors and windows in person, smiled:
"My mom and dad, Xi'er, don't wipe it."
Ye Fan had apologies on his face:
"We will move from here tomorrow, but don't worry, I will find another place to spread the herbal tea."
"Ah? Move away?"
Ye Wujiu and the others were surprised and lost their voices: "Why?"
Although Chen Ximo has been busy these days and they are not too hard, they also have their longing and expectations.
It's a bit difficult to accept that you suddenly have to move out.
Ye Fan directly gave the reason: "I had a quarrel with Chen Ximo. She was angry and wanted to take back the store."
Then, Ye Fan briefly described the story.
This surprised Ye Wujiu and the others. They never expected that when they stepped onto the boxing gym, things would become like this.
"Okay, if someone takes back his shop, he will return it to him."
Ye Wujiu is reasonable:
"Let's change the place, as long as the secret recipe is in hand, you won't be afraid of not getting up."
"If it doesn't work, let's go back to China Sea to drive."
Chen Biqin felt a little melancholy. After she learned from Mei Niang that her great-grandma had framed her, she held her breath and hoped to have a fight with the Shen family.
Now she died before she could succeed in her mission, and she was a little depressed, but she knew that Ye Fan was even more sad.
Because he not only lost a herbal tea shop, but also lost the friend Chen Ximo.
"Yes, your dad is right. If you take back the store, you will not affect us."
Chen Biqin squeezed out a smile: "The grandma herbal tea will get up sooner or later."
Ye Fan sighed softly: "Mom, don't worry, I must find a way to make you angry with the Shen family."
Chen Biqin nodded with relief.
Su Xier pointed to some plants she bought: "Then these bonsai, will I move back to the villa?"
"What kind of villa to move?"
At this moment, a loud voice came from the door: "Move to my shop."
Ye Fan subconsciously turned around and saw Xue Wuming throwing his left hand and a key fell into Ye Fan's hand:
"Brother Ye, the 18-square-meter herbal tea shop can be seen or not."