Chapter 722 President Jiang's condition deteriorates
After digging valuable clues from the great-grandma's mouth, Ye Fan handed them over to Jiang Hengdu for treatment.
And he seemed to have nothing to do, and had dinner with Song Wansan, Xue Ruyi and Huang Tianjiao to reminisce about the past.
Everyone chatted for a long time, and they didn't disperse until dusk.
Ye Fan also wanted to talk to Zhu Changsheng and Zhu Jinger, but it turned out that Zhu Changsheng happened to be transferred and went to Longdu to serve as the burden of the General Security Administration.
Ye Fan had no choice but to give them a congratulation message.
Zhu Jing'er quickly replied to the message, and after teasing, she was in Longdu breathing, and then told Zhu Changsheng that he was in a meeting and it was not convenient to reply to the phone call for the time being.
She will report to Zhu Changsheng later.
At the same time, she left Zhu Changsheng's office number to Ye Fan, so that Ye Fan could use it when needed.
Ye Fan chatted for a few words, then headed straight to the airport.
He is preparing to fly to Harbour City tonight.
"bite--"
On the way to the airport, a phone call came in.
Song Hongyan.
Ye Fan glanced at the number, picked it up and answered and laughed:
"Sister Yan, good evening."
Song Hongyan's pleasant laughter soon came from his ears: "Ye Fan, have the great grandma done?"
Obviously she already knew things.
Ye Fan did not hide it: "They got the destination they deserve."
"That's good."
Song Hongyan's voice was soft: "I heard that Victoria Cruise made a lot of noise?"
"Is there any trouble? Do you need my help?"
She whispered to Ye Fan: "In Nanling, the Song family can still do a lot of things."
"It's really a big deal. It hurts Jin Wendu, destroys Hei Luosha, and suppresses 6 Qings."
Ye Fan responded with a smile: "It's a mess, but I can solve it. I won't bother Mr. Song for the time being."
Song Hongyan didn't insist too much, she always trusted Ye Fan:
"Okay, you can hold your weight and just squeak whatever resources you need. Anyway, Song is also your home."
"By the way, I'm with my uncle and aunt in Tiancheng. When will you go back to Tiancheng?"
Song Hongyan smiled sweetly: "I'm back, I'll take a few days to take a walk and let my parents-in-law go and relax."
Ye Fan was surprised: "Ah, are you in Tiancheng?"
"Here, I'm here as soon as you left."
Song Hongyan said resentfully: "You are so embarrassed to say, I haven't blamed you yet."
"Just forget it if you run to rescue Shen Hongxiu regardless of the risks, but you didn't tell me in time that my parents-in-law was frightened last night."
"I even ran back to Tiancheng overnight to deal with it."
"I didn't come here to accompany me as soon as possible, which made my image greatly reduce in the hearts of the two elders."
She hummed: "Fortunately, I have turned the tide and convinced the two elders that I will take good care of them in the next few days."
"you……"
Ye Fan smiled helplessly: "Don't I understand you?"
"You not only have to open the No. 8 land, but also have to take charge of Boai Hospital and sell Hongyan Baiyao. I will try to solve the troubles I can do as much as possible."
"You have a lot of things on hand now, so there is really no need to go to Tiancheng to accompany the two elders."
Song Hongyan's unrestrained efforts made Ye Fan feel a little stressed, and he didn't know how to repay the kindness of this woman.
Song Hongyan's voice came out quietly:
"No matter how big the matter is, it is not as important as the two elders."
"They suffered a major fright. Although there was nothing on the surface, they must have a shadow in their hearts. If they did not enlighten or dissipate in time, they would be depressed."
"Today's lunch break, my mother-in-law suddenly cried in her sleep, curled her body into a ball, and shouted not to hurt you."
"If I hadn't comforted her in time, I wouldn't know how scared she would be."
Song Hongyan's tone was firm and said, "Don't worry about me, do your business with peace of mind, I will take good care of the two elders."
Hearing his mother's appearance, Ye Fan felt uncomfortable and knew that the rushing brought by Xue Wuming would not be eliminated for a while.
This made him feel a little more grateful to Song Hongyan. With her accompanying her mother, I believe that her mother will soon get out of the shadow.
It just sacrificed Song Hongyan's time and energy.
"Then you can take care of me for a few days."
Ye Fan said hesitantly: "I will handle the matter in the Harbor City as soon as possible."
Song Hongyan was slightly surprised: "Are you going to Hong Kong City?"
"Grandma gave a clue to Wuyi Lane."
Ye Fan did not hide from Song Hongyan: "There is a stronghold in Wuyi Lane in the port city, no, to be precise, it is a vault."
He told the story of gold worth tens of billions of dollars.
"Wuyi Lane wants to be a thousand-year-old brand, and know the gold in prosperous and antiques and troubled times."
"Once the world becomes turbulent, the money that exists in the bank is a pile of waste paper, and the property is also a pile of cement, and only gold can maintain its value."
"So they set rules many years ago that they would kill people for their employers, either a great favor or ten thousand taels of gold."
"Ten thousand taels of gold, more than six hundred kilograms, more than one hundred million."
"The vault of Wuyi Lane in the Port City has gathered the target bounty of the Shenzhou area over the past 30 years, with almost 400 targets and hundreds of billions."
"More than one hundred tons of gold are hidden in the Alisa."
"Wuyi Lane dealt with me again and again. If I don't take over this treasure house, how can I be worthy of myself?"
Ye Fan's tone was a bit hot. He originally wanted to take a stronghold and kill dozens of killers to vent his anger, but he got news from one of the treasure houses.
"One treasure house is more than one hundred tons of gold, but five treasure houses are not six hundred tons?"
Song Hongyan also sighed when she heard this: "This Wuyi Lane is really crazy."
A few hundred billion assets are nothing. After all, a company that delivers food has a market value of 600 billion yuan, but 600 tons of gold is scary and can rank among the top ten in the world's reserves.
"What I have a headache about now is how to digest this hundred tons of gold?"
Ye Fan had no choice but to rub his head: "Is it a discount or ship it back?"
"More than one hundred tons, it's hard to discount at the moment."
Song Hongyan helped Ye Fan analyze: "But the risk of transporting it back is also high. Once it is revealed, it is easy to be attacked by the group."
"In this way, you can find a way to take it down first, and I will discuss it with Mr. Han and the others."
"See if you can go to another country and change money, houses and land."
Song Hongyan's tone became playful: "Han and the others are quite good at overseas."
Ye Fan nodded gently: "This is also a way."
It is quite cost-effective to use this batch of gold to go abroad to engage in real estate or ports.
"Oh, it's not good."
Song Hongyan suddenly exclaimed: "The porridge made for my mother-in-law is so stuffed. Ye Fan, I'll do it first."
"When you settle down at Harbor City, tell me that I will send a team of men to wait for your dispatch."
After saying that, she hung up the phone...
"This woman..."
Ye Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head, about to put his phone in his pocket, but he heard another buzzing tremor.
He picked it up and put it in his ears, and soon Yuan Qingyi's gentle but anxious voice came:
"Ye Fan, it's not good, President Jiang's situation worsens..."