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Chapter 62 One Hundred Million

The Wuhu Restaurant incident ended with Shen Yunfeng kneeling down and apologizing. From then on, Xu Xin did not dare to provoke Liu Fugui again.

Ye Fan didn't suppress them too much. All he wanted was to suppress their arrogance. As for making women regret it, that was what Liu Fugui should do in the future.

After eating, Ye Fan asked Liu Fugui to take him back and made an appointment to see a doctor at nine o'clock the next morning.

Returning to the Tang family villa, Ye Fan found that Tang Ruoxue had not returned yet, and he was slightly surprised.

In the past, whether it was working overtime or socializing, Tang Ruoxue would get home before eleven o'clock, but today it took more than half an hour.

Ye Fan was about to pick up the phone and call, but he heard the click of high heels behind him.

He turned around and saw that it was Tang Ruoxue.

She still wore the kind of suit she would wear in the workplace, but her face was slightly rosy and smelled of alcohol.

Moreover, her sleeves were wrinkled, as if they had been pulled by someone.

When Tang Ruoxue saw Ye Fan, she smiled and asked, "How was it with Liu Fugui?"

"not bad."

Ye Fan stepped forward to support her: "Why are you back now? Aren't you working overtime? Why are you going to socialize?"

Tang Ruoxue nodded: "Well, the financial difficulty has been solved, and I am very productive. I just met a few more customers and drank a few more glasses of wine."

Ye Fan asked: "Zhao Dongyang is also present?"

Ye Fan smelled a different perfume on the arm he was supporting. Looking back in his mind, it was exactly the same as when Zhao Dongyang was courting in the restaurant.

Tang Ruoxue was slightly startled: "How do you know?"

"You smell like his perfume."

Ye Fan was in a panic: "Don't you hate him very much? Why are we drinking together again tonight?"

"He introduced me to several clients and said he wanted to apologize to me."

Tang Ruoxue explained softly: "I didn't want the relationship to be too tense, and the company also needs customers, so I went to this dinner."

"I have nothing to do with him."

She herself didn't know why she added this sentence.

Ye Fan looked at the charming woman: "There's nothing like the smell of his perfume on her? It's the result of close contact."

"Are you done yet?"

Tang Ruoxue suddenly became impatient: "When I say it's nothing, it's nothing. Do you believe it or not? Are you tired of being suspicious?"

"I have no obligation to explain to you either."

Working hard outside was already exhausting, but when she came back she had to face Mark to get to the bottom of things. Tang Ruoxue's temper suddenly rose.

When Ye Fan saw that there was going to be a quarrel, he suppressed his unhappiness and said, "Can I stop seeing him in the future?"

"If I don't see him, why would you give me a client?"

Tang Ruoxue pushed Ye Fan away: "Besides, when will it be your turn to take care of my affairs?"

"I haven't even said that you have a close relationship with Song Hongyan, but you are still trying to make excuses for me and Zhao Dongyang, and are you trying to hold on until you're full?"

After saying that, she kicked off her high heels, entered the inner room with a depressed expression, and slammed the door.

Ye Fan looked dejected and even forgot to treat the wound on his back.

The next morning, Ye Fan made breakfast and woke up Tang Ruoxue, wanting to have a good chat, but Tang Ruoxue left with a cold face.

What made Ye Fan even more depressed was that the person who came to pick up Tang Ruoxue was not Chen Xiaoyue, but Zhao Dongyang's Mercedes-Benz.

Ye Fan took out the phone and wanted to ask a few questions, but suddenly felt bored while looking at the phone.

You can stop people, but you can’t stop your heart. Instead of being shameless to protect your relationship, it’s better to make yourself stronger.

At nine o'clock, Liu Fugui's car drove over, Ye Fan got in, and then asked him to go straight to Jin Zhilin Medical Center.

Half an hour later, Ye Fan appeared at the door of Jin Zhilin. Before he could scan the environment, a Cadillac also stopped.

Song Hongyan got out of the car door with a calm smile.

White shirt, jeans, ponytail, charming but refreshing

Ye Fan walked over with a smile: "You should be dealing with a lot of things, why did you come here?"

"The matter was settled last night. Not only were the Xiong's strongholds wiped out, Xiong Zhi was seriously injured and ran away, but the moths were also cleared away in one go."

Song Hongyan smiled: "I can't say it will last forever. There will be peace for three to five months, so I have a lot of time to come here and join in the fun."

Ye Fan smiled: "It's good that the matter is settled."

He didn't ask too much about these Jianghu matters, lest he get trapped in them and be unable to escape.

"Of course, the most important thing is that no matter how big the issue is, it's not as important as yours."

Song Hongyan approached Ye Fan and naturally took his arm: "I want to see you open the medical clinic more than the bad things of Wuhu Group."

"I will be the first patient then."

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment: "Are you sick?" Then he shook his head: "No, you are very healthy."


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