After taking a photo of Song Wansan's check, Tang Ruoxue took Aunt Qing and the others to quickly leave the yacht.
Although the danger has been resolved, she still doesn't want to stay where she is, and she doesn't want to stay with Tao Xiaotian too much.
The other person's eyes and smile made her feel very insecure.
Looking at the helicopter gradually fading away, the white-haired young man walked to Tao Xiaotian and spoke:
"President, this Tang Ruoxue is a little ignorant of politeness."
"We show kindness to her like this, give her money, give her customers, and make her feel relieved."
"Just just now, we experienced the assassination of Song Wansan."
"She should have signed a letter of alliance to deal with Song Wansan without hesitation."
"But she still didn't think about joining forces immediately and did not propose to sign on the initiative."
"Is this because I have no confidence in us, or is it because I am wary of us?"
"Or worry that we'll stab the knife afterwards?"
"If it weren't for her and Dihao's worth of cannon fodder, I really wanted to destroy them just now."
The young man had white hair and his cheeks were so pale that he was scary, but his eyes were particularly sharp.
He was still playing with a carving knife in his hand.
The knife was extremely sharp, but he played with it like a butterfly, constantly shuttled and rolling between his fingers. It was obvious that he was a master of swords.
"Actually she wants to sign."
Tao Xiaotian dissipated his carefreeness and his voice became more gloomy:
"Song Wansan's 200 billion yuan and Song Wansan's C-4 attack have long made her heart full of resentment."
"It's just the message that suddenly came when signing, suppressing her recklessness and impulse."
"That's what made our plan fail."
"But it's okay. Tang Ruoxue will work with us sooner or later, and she doesn't have many choices."
He thought of Tang Ruoxue's pretty face and his graceful body. He couldn't help but pick up the red wine in his glass and drank it.
The white-haired young man asked, "President, what should we do next?"
"It's very simple. Tang Ruoxue can't make a decision for the moment, so let's push her to make the decision."
Tao Xiaotian pointed his finger at the yacht and laughed:
"We blocked her other roads, so she had to choose to advance and retreat with us."
He pulled the white-haired young man and whispered a few times.
From the moment Tang Ruoxue came to the yacht, Tao Xiaotian had another plan in his heart.
"I understand, understand, the president is wise."
The white-haired young man nodded repeatedly after hearing this: "By the way, how should Tony deal with it? Should Song Wansan avenge be avenged?"
"Tonnie is a bastard, and he can't keep him for ten minutes."
A cold light burst into Tao Xiaotian's eyes: "Put him into an oil barrel and sank me into the sea."
"As for Song Wansan, don't worry, let him jump for a few days first, and wait until Tang Ruoxue decides to cooperate before taking action."
"After all, Song Wansan is very scary when he starts to get angry, and he needs an ally to share some pressure."
"And we just returned to the island, and a lot of things need to be deployed to prevent the gutter from capsizing."
"Okay, Tang Ruoxue's affairs, please keep a good eye on the bronze knife."
"I believe you, one of the three Dow masters, will not disappoint me."
"I probably have to accompany the old lady and the Holy Clothes these two days."
"I heard that the old lady almost died. Why do I have to stay with me for a few days when I come back this time?"
He threw the wine glass to the copper knife, then turned around and left the yacht.
At this moment, on the spacious rooftop of Tenglong Villa, facing the sea and sunset, there are several benches and coffee tables.
Ye Fan and Song Hongyan sat next to the coffee table to make tea together.
Qianqian and Nangong Youyou sat on both sides, eating snacks on the coffee table.
Song Wansan was lying on a bench and looked at them pamperingly.
He kept admonishing softly:
"Youyou, Xixi, eat slowly. After eating the cake, Grandpa still has cake."
He asked someone to bring a box of snacks over.
Ye Fan was helpless: "Grandpa, don't spoil them. Eating too much snacks is not good for your teeth and your health."
"Wait—"
Nangong Youyou bared her teeth at Song Hongyan, revealing her fair and complete teeth:
"I have eaten snacks all my life, and my teeth are good, so eating snacks that are damaged is not true."
"And I am a victim, and I was dragged into the sea and was greatly frightened."
"I guess there will be a shadow of childhood if I don't eat some snacks."
"Maybe it's okay, your mind will be distorted when you grow up."
"Did you watch my morality deteriorate and humanity disappear in order to save some snacks?"
While Nangong Youyou bit off a piece of cookie, she looked at Ye Fan and Song Hongyan with tears in her eyes.
Song Wansan laughed:
"Youyou is right, eating snacks is shocking."
He tore open a box of snacks and poured them on the coffee table, which caused Nangong Youyou to cheer.
"Eat, eat, I don't care about you anymore, so as not to be responsible for your life."
Ye Fan smiled bitterly at Nangong Youyou.
Then he picked up a cup of black tea and handed it to Song Wansan: "Grandpa, drink tea."
Song Hongyan added with a smile: "This is the Dahongpao you love to drink."
"Haha, as long as it is the tea you two make, I like to drink it."
Song Wansan happily drank a sip of tea:
"It's a rare evening of reunion."
"Last time I was going to have a happy meal, but I met... Forget it, I won't say it's sunny after the rain."
"When Master Ye and his team come back to the war zone, we must get together for a good time."
Although the three families have lived in Tenglong Villa these days, either Ye Fan was shot and fell into a coma or Song Hongyan was overly tired.
Either Song Wansan wants to meet a few old friends, or the war zone invites Ye Tiandong and Zhao Mingyue to inspect.
So everyone never got together for a meal, and it was more of a hurry to get together and make Song Wansan very regretful.
"Don't worry grandpa."
Ye Fan added half a cup of tea to Song Wansan and comforted her with a smile:
"Hongyan and I have healed, and our parents will come back the day after tomorrow. We can have a reunion dinner at that time."
He also looked at the woman with gentle eyes.
That shot not only did not separate the two of them, but instead became even more inseparable.
"I have asked someone to arrange it. Everyone will roast the whole lamb the day after tomorrow."
Song Hongyan smiled slightly: "The whole family has a bonfire party around the stove."
She also gently held Ye Fan's hand and gave him warmth and love.