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Chapter 811 You are not good as a bodyguard

After hanging up the phone, Ye Fan smiled helplessly.

Tang Ruoxue deliberately let himself get out of here, obviously punishing himself for getting too close to Han Ziqi.

However, he didn't say much. After sharing the location, he took his cell phone and waited for the Qian family secretary to pick him up.

At this moment, Ye Fan saw six Rolls-Royces coming from ahead, parked near the VIP channel and waiting for someone.

Then, more than a dozen interview cars drove over, and many reporters were ready to go.

Not long after, Ye Fan saw a group of elites wearing professional suits walking out surrounded by a young woman.

The woman is dressed in black and wearing sunglasses. She has no jewel spirit, but she shows a strong aura.

It was Huo Ziyan who hadn't seen for a long time.

Compared to his arrogant life in Zhonghai, Huo Ziyan is now more mature, and his pretty face is neither salty nor light, which makes it difficult to guess.

There is no doubt that his absolute control over the Huo family allowed Huo Ziyan to transform from a daughter-in-law to a wealthy family leader.

Ye Fan remembered the news he accidentally scaned in the morning. Huo Ziyan, who was ill-blooded, gathered a huge amount of funds and made arrangements for several Western countries.

Not only did she win government projects in twelve countries, she also led her team to slaughter Wall Street stock market last month.

The media in Hong Kong City claimed that Huo Ziyan made money in Huo Shangyin for half of his life in one month.

Huo Ziyan's reputation also surpassed Huo Shangyin.

So as soon as she appeared, reporters from all sides flocked over and asked questions in a verbal way.

"Ms. Huo, I heard that you have acquired six major companies this time?"

"The Huo family has also won a hundred billion project from the twelve governments, including hydropower and railways?"

"Mr. Huo, it is rumored that you used 50 billion to make a huge profit and made 300 billion in the stock market?"

"Will the Huo family's donation to the Charity Federation this year break a record?"

"Miss Huo, tell me, do you have a boyfriend..."

The reporter smashed the sharp questions one by one, trying to dig something from Huo Ziyan.

Huo Ziyan calmly dealt with several problems, and then moved quickly to Rolls-Royce.

Ye Fan smiled from afar and did not come forward to join in the fun.

However, Huo Ziyan seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned her head and searched in the crowd.

Just a glance, she locked Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that she could see him so far. He had no time to hide and could only smile generously.

After obtaining Ye Fan's confirmation, Huo Ziyan's pretty face trembled significantly.

She wanted to open her mouth and shout something, but it eventually turned into a sweet smile.

"Wow, Miss Huo smiled, she smiled so beautifully."

"This is the only one who has smiled so brightly over the years..."

Seeing this, the reporter even took photos, and they were excitedly injected with chicken blood.

After all, they had never seen Huo Ziyan, who had an iceberg beauty, smiled like this.

"Woo--"

When Ye Fan watched Huo Ziyan being flooded by reporters, a white BMW was parked in front of Ye Fan.

The car window was exposed, revealing a melon-shaped face with exquisite makeup.

The woman with a melon-faced face took out her cell phone, looked at the photos inside, and then looked at Ye Fan:

"Are you Ye Fan?"

"That's right!"

Ye Fan nodded gently: "You are Miss Qian's secretary, Miss Mi..."

"The airport is so big, you won't find a place with fewer people, so I've been walking around half a circle."

Secretary Mi looked at Ye Fan with lukewarm and said, "Get in the car."

Qian Jiaxin told her to pick up someone who protected Tang Ruoxue. She thought Ye Fan was a bodyguard, so she naturally wouldn't be too enthusiastic.

After all, she interacts with each other every day, either rich or noble, so a bodyguard is not worthy of her smiling face.

Ye Fan didn't mind either. He just wanted to see Tang Ruoxue, open the car door and get in.

At this moment, Huo Ziyan also got into Rolls-Royce, directed the convoy to drive past Ye Fan, and had a close encounter.

Secretary Mi hurriedly turned the steering wheel and gave up the road to the Huo family convoy.

Huo Ziyan turned her head and stared at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan felt the woman's enthusiasm, so he looked at Huo Ziyan a few more times, then followed a text message, signaling Huo Ziyan to get together again another day.

Huo Ziyan, who received the text message, smiled happily and then asked the convoy to leave the airport.

Ye Fan watched Huo Ziyan leave.

"Stop looking, this is the Huo family team."

Secretary Mi saw Ye Fan staring at the convoy from the rearview mirror, curled his lips and showed a hint of disdain, and then opened his red lips and opened his mouth:

"The one sitting inside is the strongest woman in Hong Kong City, Miss Huo Ziyan."

"That's a person who is even higher than Miss Qian."

"Don't fantasize about anything..."

She added: "You may not be able to afford any Rolls-Royce in the fleet if you fight to the death for the rest of your life."

Ye Fan rubbed his head and interrupted: "Where are Miss Tang and the others having dinner?"

"Baiyun Jingzhai."

Secretary Mi frowned slightly, as if he didn't like Ye Fan to ask actively, but he still answered:

"There is a restaurant for vegetarian food in the temple where Master Jimi is located."

"Ms. Qian invites Miss Tang to have dinner there."

"Don't look at it as a place to eat vegetarian food, the food is expensive, any vegetable costs 1,000 yuan."

She stimulated Ye Fan: "But you can have a great treat today. Miss Qian will pay for you when she sees Miss Tang."

Seeing Secretary Mi's look tall and arrogant, Ye Fan's face flashed with jokes, but he didn't say anything to criticize her.

He just secretly called out that the world was so small, but he didn't expect that it would be the territory of Master Nirvana for a meal.

Secretary Mi saw that Ye Fan was silent, and did not continue to speak. After all, in her opinion, Ye Fan was probably scared.

She turned the steering wheel, drove away from the airport quickly, and then entered Central Avenue.

Fifteen minutes later, she drove Baiyun Mountain in Shanghai SIPG City.

Baiyun Mountain is more than 800 meters above sea level, not very high, but the environment is quiet and it is bathed in the sea breeze.

On the way up the mountain, Ye Fan also saw many cars coming in and out, and it was obvious that he was very popular.

Five minutes later, the white BMW drove into a temple of Baiyun Jingzhai and stopped at the entrance of an antique zhai restaurant.

The restaurant covers a very wide area. In addition to the main building that can accommodate fifty tables on three floors, there are twelve wing rooms that spread to both sides.

Secretary Mi led Ye Fan into a wing room called "Jingxin".

As soon as the door opened, Ye Fan's vision became clear, and he immediately saw several women chatting and laughing.

Tang Ruoxue sat in the middle.

With a black hair tied high behind his head, a picturesque melon-shaped face bloomed with Ye Fan's familiar smile.

The woman in red on the right side of Tang Ruoxue is also dazzling.

He looks like he is twenty-seven or eight years old, with a light eyebrows, red lips, a pair of phoenix eyes that are very aura, and full of spring water, like a beauty.

She wore a red printed cheongsam and a white scarf around her neck.

On the chair behind her, she put on a expensive Chanel windbreaker.

Ye Fan made a judgment that this woman was probably Qian Jiaxin.

Behind the large dining table, there were a few black bodyguards standing.

Secretary Mi spoke respectfully to a woman in red: "Miss Qian, Ye Fan is here."

Several women stopped laughing and looked up at Secretary Mi and Ye Fan.

When the woman in red smiled and looked at Ye Fan, Tang Ruoxue stood up to greet him:

"Ye Fan!"

She tried hard to suppress her feelings, but the joy of reunion after a long separation was still difficult to hide.

Ye Fan smiled playfully: "Hello, Mr. Tang."

He used the name of rusty to show his failure to protest.

Tang Ruoxue gave Ye Fan a angrily look. If there were no outsiders present, he would probably come up to strangle him to death.

"Ruoxue, is this what you said to be able to protect you?"

At this time, Qian Jiaxin stood up after drinking the red wine, held her hands in front of her chest and looked at Ye Fan with a picky look:

"You think this bodyguard can protect you with your little arms and legs?"

"I'm worried that when I'm in danger, not only will he not be able to protect you, but he wants you to protect you."

She shook her head gently:

"This bodyguard is really not good, no, even my driver is not as good as that, let alone fighting Miao Jingyun."

The beautiful women also showed disappointment on their faces, thinking that even if the bodyguards Tang Ruoxue found were not strong, they would still have a fierce look on their eyes.

As a result, he was thin and weak like a scholar.

After practicing karate for a few days, they felt that they could kick Ye Fan away with one kick.

Ye Fan almost vomited blood, and the person who protected Tang Ruoxue became a bodyguard?

"Is that so? Jiaxin, do you think he can't protect me?"

Tang Ruoxue held back his smile and said, "I think he is not bad. He can throw it out to block the bullets when it is dangerous."

"Stop the bullet?"

Qian Jiaxin glanced at Ye Fan up close: "When there is danger, I guess he will be the first to run away."

“It cannot be protected.”

"This person is too weak and can't protect you."

"You told him to go back and forth wherever he came."

"But Ruoxue, don't be depressed."

"I've known for a long time that the mainland bodyguards are not reliable, so I spent a lot of money to hire one for you."

Qian Jiaxin changed the subject: "He will come later."

"His name is Park Young-Rong, a famous master, known as the No. 1 Raptor in the South..."


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