After knowing that Ye Fan was the first envoy of the Martial Alliance, Yuan Huihuang, who was going to keep Ye Fan for lunch, immediately found an excuse to run away at a meeting.
If he quickly disappeared from Ye Fan, he felt that he was going to find a place to get in.
This time it was not just blindness, but my heart was completely blinded by lard.
However, he still instructed Yuan Qingyi to entertain Ye Fan and asked Secretary Jia to transfer Xishan Group to Ye Fan.
"Empress Ye, I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble."
After coming out of the Golden Building, Yuan Qingyi looked at Ye Fan with an apology:
"My cousin is arrogant by nature. If there is any offense, please forgive me."
She regretted her late arrival and did not stop the two of them from fighting in time. Although she didn't know the outcome, it was always bad to take action.
When Ye Fan saw the news coming from his mobile phone, Xishan Group had been replaced by his name, and Yuan Huihuang also gave him a 100 million thank-you fee.
Thanks to him for helping him by the window for saving his life.
Ye Fan didn't feel too embarrassed, and accepted the two gifts very happily, then looked at Yuan Qingyi and said with a smile:
"Mr. Yuan is indeed a little arrogant, but he also has advantages, that is, one word is nothing more than a tripod."
"And the matter has been resolved and the grudges have disappeared. You don't need to worry about my conflict with him."
He did not tell the two of them that the winner was defeated, nor did he say that Yuan Huihuang wanted to call him elder brother, and he would give him some face.
"Just resolve the contradiction."
Yuan Qingyi smiled sweetly and charmingly: "My brother is a stubborn person, and I am most worried that he will go to the end with you."
He is indeed arrogant enough, just doing a fucking suit.
A sentence flashed through Ye Fan's mind, and then the topic changed: "You have a good relationship with Mr. Yuan."
"My father is a branch of the Yuan family, my mother is a side-family family, and she has passed away early, and I am a daughter, so I am destined to be a marginal figure in the Yuan family."
Yuan Qingyi did not hide from Ye Fan, and chuckled and revealed his relationship with Yuan Huihuang:
"The Yuan family's nephews most despise me. They used to bully me, but only Yuan Huihuang always protected me."
"If he hadn't sheltered me from the wind and rain, I would probably not have lived to be eighteen years old, let alone finish my studies and get married."
"So I have a good relationship with him."
"If I have anything, he can help me. I have martial arts skills and he taught me step by step."
"And I'll clean up his hands and maintain some connections."
"You know, he is so arrogant and so arrogant that he can easily offend people if he is not careful."
"If I don't help him with something, he's been attacked from all sides in Longdu."
Her smile was calm: "So when I heard that he and Ye Xunzeng clashed, I rushed over in a hurry, but I didn't expect that I was still half a beat slower."
"You brother and sister have a good relationship."
Ye Fan showed a hint of praise, then smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will not have another conflict with him."
"Thank you, Eunuch Ye."
Yuan Qingyi's pretty face was soft, and then she looked at Ye Fan and smiled:
"Empress Ye, I don't know if it's inconvenient at noon? I want to treat you to lunch."
She also reached out to the side of Lincoln's car next to her: "I hope Ye Xun's envoy will give you a face."
"oops……"
But before Ye Fan could respond, Yuan Qingyi's face changed slightly, her left foot softened, and she fell to the ground without control.
That feeling seemed like I was stepping on empty feet.
Ye Fan quickly looked and held Yuan Qingyi's body with quick eyes and hands: "Madam, are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's an old problem."
Yuan Qingyi stomped her left foot hard to give her more strength, and then chuckled:
"When I was a kid, I was cheated and one of my legs was frozen by the snow. I had a small problem, but it was not a big deal, just stomp my feet."
Although she said it was light and calm, Ye Fan could feel her helplessness back then. A group of naughty children bullied a little girl and froze her feet with snow.
"Madam, this is no small problem."
Ye Fan reached out to take his pulse and quickly learned about Yuan Qingyi's problem. He helped her sit down in the back of Lincoln's car, and then turned her feet outside the car.
Without waiting for Yuan Qingyi to react, Ye Fan squatted on the ground and took off her shoes, pinched her smooth calves and placed them on her knees.
"Your legs have frozen and there is a tendency for muscle striated muscle atrophy. I'll treat you."
Ye Fan reached out and pinched her ankle.
Yuan Qingyi hurriedly responded: "Empress Ye, why are you so embarrassed..."
"It's okay, you helped me last time, and I'll treat it easily this time, and it's even better."
Ye Fan slipped his fingers along her calves to check:
"If you don't treat it in time, in two years, you won't even have the strength to stomp your feet, and you probably have to use a crutch."
Yuan Qingyi spoke in surprise: "Ah, so serious? I have seen a doctor, and they said it doesn't matter, just keep warm."
"Keep warm and treat symptoms but not root causes."
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "It must be stretched out, otherwise it will shrink into a pile. Not only will one leg be useless, but it will also be in pain in death."
Afterwards, without waiting for Yuan Qingyi to speak, he helped Yuan Qingyi's little foot with his fingers, and slowly pressed it upwards from his feet.
The moment he was touched, Yuan Qingyi's breathing stagnated.
He glanced at Ye Fan, but Ye Fan looked at him without squinting his eyes, and there was no evil thought on his face.
The simple and unpretentious hands, either pushing, tapping, or pressing, gradually warming up the left foot.
Although Yuan Qingyi closed her mouth and tried hard to endure it, her pretty face turned red without control.
Five minutes later, Ye Fan calmly stopped.
Yuan Qingyi was sweating all over, feeling that her whole leg was unprecedentedly comfortable, and there was an indescribable surge of power.
This is a power she hasn't felt for a long time.
She shouted happily: "Emeng Ye, my leg is really much better. I feel like I have regained control of it."
She no longer has to worry, and her left foot suddenly lost its strength like she stepped on the air.
"This is just the first course of treatment. I'll prescribe you a prescription. You can go back and drink it for a month."
Ye Fan picked up his mobile phone and wrote a prescription: "After a month of warming and nourishing, I will give you another acupuncture to make your tendons and veins rejuvenate for the second time."
"Empress Ye, thank you so much."
Yuan Qingyi's pretty face was very happy, and then hesitated and asked: "Empress Ye, are you free next month?"
Ye Fan smiled slightly: "Is there anything wrong?"
Yuan Qingyi bit her red lips and said, "If you have time, I would like to invite you to go to the Hong Kong City for a medical treatment."
"I have an elder who is in poor health. I want you to go and take a look. Don't worry, it won't take too much time for you, it's enough for a day or two."
"As for the medical fee, you can pay it casually, and I can afford it, it's okay."
She asked carefully: "I just don't know if you are inconvenient..."
"It should be fine. I'll go back and take a look and try to take two days to tell you the specific date."
Hearing that the medical fee is paid at will, Ye Fan will certainly not miss this opportunity. Seeing a powerful man can make up for the Jin Zhilin to see thousands of neighborhood patients.
“That’s great, it’s great.”
Yuan Qingyi's eyes lit up: "That's all I've decided to do. I'll ask you for a specific date at the beginning of next month."
Ye Fan nodded gently: "No problem."
Yuan Qingyi reached out and grabbed Ye Fan and smiled softly: "Now, you can't help but not let me treat you to lunch."
"Then I'd rather obey my duty than respect."
"But put your shoes on before eating."
Ye Fan Xiaoxiao didn't give up too much. He had to have lunch at noon anyway, so he squatted down and grabbed Yuan Qingyi's ankle.
It was too late for Yuan Qingyi to stop him. She looked down at Ye Fan's side face who was helping to put on socks, and suddenly there was a hint of gentleness in her eyes...