Nalan Hua exhaled a long breath, glanced around and pulled Ye Fan and whispered:
"A month before I was released from prison, the prison accepted a crazy foreign old man."
"He had burnt cheeks, his facial features were twisted, and his appearance was very terrifying. He was imprisoned for illegal entry and attacking a person."
"Not only does he wake up in the middle of the night and yell, he also escapes from prison three times a week."
"I watched international news later and I was inexplicably eczema, which hurt several inmates and police officers."
"Everyone can't bear the madman's tossing and drowning him when he wants to work."
"I was in a good mood because I was about to come out and I helped me to stop everyone from saving him."
"I also gave up half of my single room for him to live in, and gave him all the cigarettes and food he had left."
"The day before I was released from prison, the madman suddenly grabbed me and hid in the corner and told me sneakily."
"If I go out, I must find a way to get him out."
"He said that if I could give him freedom within this year, he would repay me with 100 billion US dollars and a great favor."
"I didn't think so at the time. I thought that his mind was filled with water. He could take out 100 billion and burn it to such a difficult situation?"
"But I still perfunctorily told him that I would find a way to help him."
"After coming out, I made a comeback. The beautiful women and cart every day naturally forgot all the foreign old men."
"In fact, I don't think he is a big shot either."
"But I suffered a family-killing disaster last night and almost died at the hands of Lin Fu and the others. My mentality has changed a little."
"Because I suddenly realized that my despair of being unable to take revenge and having a moment of life and death is nine percent similar to an old foreign man."
"I also swear that whoever can save me through tonight will give him all his wealth and work hard."
"So I think the foreign old man is probably of some origin."
"It's just that I can't have the energy or the strength to pay attention to him now."
"I'll tell Mr. Ye this clue."
"If it is valuable, it is my return to Ye Shao."
Nalan Hua smiled: "People who can afford to spend 100 billion US dollars should be of some use to Ye Shao, at least more useful than me."
Ye Fan asked: "What is the name of the foreign old man?"
Nalan Hua slapped his head and responded: "No. 7749, he calls himself Anthony the Sun!"
sun?
Anthony?
None of these two words will surprise Ye Fan at all.
But when they joined together, Ye Fan gathered his eyes.
He remembered the 50 billion US dollars of Ling Anxiu's accident, and the Sun Bank incident that Song Hongyan once said.
Ye Fan quickly digested the news and then told Nalanhua to have a good rest.
Then he left the room to find Song Hongyan.
Today it's seven million words, and it's still the day before the weekly updates, which is amazing.
After all, a book can basically be flat after two million words, and the first two million words are enough to earn the manuscript fee for a book.
This is also the reason why many people become Buddhist after writing two million words.
And when I looked back, most of the sons-in-law of the same year were either eunuchs or finished early or lay flat.
This book has gone far enough, I can only say thank you for your support, I will continue to work hard...
"Crash!"
Song Hongyan, who was swimming in the infinity pool, was also shocked when she heard this.
She jumped out of the water like a mermaid, then stroked the water droplets on her face and hurried out from the swimming pool.
She asked: "Isn't this Anthony from Nalan Huakou so coincidental the boss of Sun Bank, right?"
Seeing Song Hongyan's plump and white body, Ye Fan hurriedly grabbed the bath towel and wrapped it in:
"I don't know either!"
"But what is certain is that Nalanhua doesn't seem to be a joke, which means there is really Anthony in the prison."
"As for whether he is the former boss of Sun Bank, we need to identify it ourselves."
"I think this news is worth sending someone to the prison to verify."
"If that foreign old man is really Anthony, we will make a lot of money."
"I can lie down for several years for one hundred billion US dollars."
Ye Fan gently wiped off the water droplets on the woman's body with a bath towel, and shook them with the flow to prevent water from remaining.
Song Hongyan gave Ye Fan a white look, opened his hand and sat down on the recliner:
"Money is secondly, but human nature is the most important thing."
"If the foreign old man is really Anthony, getting his friendship will be of great help to us."
"He has great value for the Chinese Medical Sect to rush into the world and for us to break through Ruiguo."
"But helping Anthony will also bring us great disaster."
"After all, if Stani knew that Anthony was alive, we would definitely suppress us at all costs."
"At that time, not only will the 50 billion US dollars be wasted, but we will probably have problems with our safety."
"The destructive power of a behemoth is beyond ordinary people's imagination."
"So before sending someone to prison to verify Anthony's identity, we must weigh it."
Song Hongyan pointed out the key in a few words: "Look at whether this ticket is worth it."
"No need to weigh the trade-offs, just do it."
Ye Fan took a towel to wipe the woman's toes so that she would not have trouble having a baby if she caught a cold:
"We have a Sun Bank Card of 50 billion US dollars, and we are involved in the Red Shield Alliance, and we are also hooking up with the Rui King royal family and Tiemu Tsaihua."
"This is destined to be our enemy, even if it is not now, it will be in the future."
"The enemy's enemies may not be ally, but they can help you no matter how hard you do it."
Ye Fan was preparing to make an arrangement in advance: "But those who go to confirm Anthony's identity must be reliable."
Ye Fan was not afraid to meet with Sun Bank, but he didn't want to fight with each other so quickly.
Song Hongyan stretched out her little feet and stuffed her arms into Ye Fan, feeling the warmth coming from the man:
"Okay, you have decided, I will listen to you. I will let Shen Hongxiu handle this matter himself!"
"It must not attract attention to verify Anthony's identity."
"After confirming my identity, I will ask Ling Guojiang to help him get Anthony out of prison."
She calmly told her arrangements, then picked up a grape and threw it into her mouth.
Ye Fan smiled: "If my wife intervenes, I will feel at ease about this."
Song Hongyan leaned forward slightly, stretched out her hand to wrap her neck and smiled:
"By the way, Tang Ruoxue finally returned to Shenzhou, but did not go directly to Feilongdu, but came to Hengcheng."
Song Hongyan had a sweet smile: "She was going to stay for two days before going back to the Tangmen party to have a party."
"Flying back? She really doesn't know how to live or die."
Ye Fan sat upright and asked, "Did Chen Yuanyuan have any new actions?"
"No!"
Song Hongyan opened her red lips slightly: "Word at Buddha at sunrise and rest at sunset."
"She is not strange at all, she can't find any hatred."
"Tang Beixuan and Tang Kexin are responsible for the Tang Sect gathering."
"Tang Kexin not only booked the entire Longjing hotel, but also hired ten top chefs to cook from all over the country."
"Tang Beixuan also sent invitations to the leaders and backbones of each branch, saying that it is better to have fun alone than to have fun."
"Looking at their series of actions, it's really like organizing a party."
"But the more festive Chen Yuanyuan is, the more it can prove her hatred for Tang Ruoxue."
Song Hongyan sighed: "This meal, Tang Ruoxue will either appear. Once it appears, it will be a life-threatening death."
"bite!"
Just as Ye Fan was about to say something else, his cell phone vibrated slightly.
Ye Fan put on Bluetooth headphones to answer, and soon the indifferent voice of Jiu Qiansei came from:
"Ye Fan, 'Tang Pingfan' has escaped..."
Boom, a thunder suddenly came from the sky. Ye Fan looked up and found that the dark clouds in Hengcheng were pressing down on the top!