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Chapter 403 You are worthy of my embarrassment

The Sirius Will? The Red Wolf?

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and then returned to peace.

The fashionable woman looks pretty, but her makeup is too thick, which reduces her natural temperament and is considered qualified.

A suspender tight skirt just wrapped around her graceful and seductive body, tightly pressing against her like a second skin, showing the perfect curves to the fullest.

More than a dozen men stood behind tacitly, and the haze emitted from their bodies made Ye Fan look up.

But he just glanced at it and then continued to pour himself a cup of coffee.

"This is my location, I don't really want to see you guys."

Ye Fan was very rude.

President Huang walked up and pointed at Ye Fan: "President Ling, he is Ye Fan, he was the one who poisoned the Zheng Dynasty."

Ye Fan smiled without comment:

"Director Huang, I apologize for what I meant to cause the Zheng Dynasty to be poisoned. That's because I was accidentally. Besides, you have x serum."

"You just give Officer Zheng an injection, wouldn't it be enough to come to me to ask for a crime?"

He could guess how Zheng Shengzhuang looked now, so he would definitely be half dead.

Looking at Ye Fan's playful smile, Dean Huang almost got angry to death:

"Ye Fan, don't say that there are any, hurry up and take out the antidote, otherwise you will be finished today."

Yesterday, he wanted to take over Ye Fan's contribution, but Ye Fan shook hands and made them lose all their efforts, which also caused the Zheng Dynasty to be poisoned, which made President Huang extremely angry with Ye Fan.

They tried to detoxify for a night, but they couldn't help Zheng Shengzhuang to get better. Fortunately, they took a few seven-star life-suspended pills and slowed down their injuries, otherwise Zheng Shengzhuang would have died.

Therefore, after stabilizing the injury, Zheng Shengzhuang asked Dean Huang and the others to ask for the antidote.

"Anti-drug?"

Ye Fan said casually: "The antidote is x serum, which is what you said to Zheng Chuan, isn't it?"

"you--"

Dean Huang was about to vomit blood, and then yelled:

"Boy, now is not the time to pretend to be crazy. I'm tactful and quick to take out the antidote for me."

"I tell you, what's wrong with Office Zheng, you have something to do, and your whole family will have something to do."

"I'll tell you again that the one sitting in front of you is the Red Wolf Chamber of Commerce, Vice President Ling Qianshui, and also the sworn sister of Zheng."

President Huang threatened Ye Fan: "If you don't take out the antidote, you will be against the Tianlang Chamber of Commerce, and life is worse than death."

It was impossible to suppress Ye Fan on the surface, so he could only bring the knock from the gray area.

Ye Fan loosened his shoulders: "Sorry, there is no antidote."

"Don't shed tears without seeing the coffin?"

Dean Huang roared: "Brothers, touch him!"

"stop!"

When more than a dozen men in black were about to rush up, Ling Qianshui, who had been silent, shouted out two words in a cold face, stopping Dean Huang and the others from impulsive and reckless.

Then, she looked at Ye Fan and spoke lightly:

"You are Ye Fan? My name is Ling Qianshui. Zheng Shengzhuang is my sister. I came here today to give me a face."

"Don't make things difficult for her, so as not to make yourself unhappy."

"Also, the antidote, I want the credit, I want it too. If you kneel down and apologize, the matter will be over."

She opened her red lips and spit out a smoke ring: "Presponsible, hello, hello, hello everyone."

"I need antidote, I need credit, and I still kneel down to apologize?"

Ye Fan smiled cynically: "Why?"

President Huang looked angry: "Don't toast or not to eat the punishment."

He hated Ye Fan very much. If Ye Fan had not caused trouble and refused to give up his credit, he would have been a great contributor to cure hundreds of poisoned people, gaining both fame and fortune.

Ye Fan looked at Dean Huang and said, "I'm not interested in this wine."

"Not interested?"

Ling Qianshui's smile became sour and mean: "You're so calm, it seems that the real person doesn't show his appearance."

"Ye Fan, besides Zhu Changsheng, what else do you have in front of me and let me take a look."

"Let me see where you cross the river dragon, and dare to be so calm in front of my red wolf."

She leaned forward, and the spring light suddenly burst out, but it was a bit cold.

Ye Fan shrugged: "I have no awesome origins. I am just a barefoot doctor, but this doesn't affect my despise of us."

Dean Huang roared: "Boy, how did you speak?"

The men in black also shouted, as if they were about to swallow Ye Fan.


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