"I am Ziqi's boyfriend, and I have no malice to the Han family."
"But if you have to fight, I don't mind breaking your neck."
Without waiting for the maid to struggle to get up, Ye Fan took a step forward and pinched the other person's throat.
"I understand, understand!"
Feeling Ye Fan's murderous intent, the maid was very conscious and gave up resisting, and took Ye Fan straight into the depths of the house.
During this period, many bodyguards met Ye Fan, but when they saw the maid leading him, they didn't say anything, thinking they were here to do odd jobs or weeds.
Occasionally, a few of them were interrogated for their duties, but Ye Fan directly knocked down with a silver needle.
Today, no one can stop Ye Fan from seeing Han Ziqi.
Five minutes later, Ye Fan came to a two-and-a-half-story European building.
The maid pointed at the building and spoke tremblingly: "Ms. Han is imprisoned here."
captivity?
Ye Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face became a little more sharp.
Then he knocked the maid unconsciously and threw it into the grass. Feng Qingyun Dan walked towards the building.
He saw more than a dozen Han family nephews crowding the doors and windows, all of whom were looking at the hall with bright eyes.
Ye Fan stepped forward without a trace and glanced at him. There were dozens of members of the Han family sitting in the hall.
There are men and women, old and young, each with bright clothes and bright collars, and an extraordinary temperament.
One of the old men in Tang suits with a young face were sitting in the Grand Master's chair, and his face was even more powerful and powerful.
Without further questions, Ye Fan also knew that he was Mr. Han and Han Changshan.
Ye Fan also saw Han Xiangbei. He said nothing, pinching a cigar and crossing his legs to look at his daughter.
It's like a family meeting.
Dozens of people had different expressions, but they were all condescending, looking at Han Ziqi standing in the middle with disdain.
With outstanding abilities and shares, she is naturally the target of public criticism.
However, Ye Fan did not see Yang Manli.
The woman who was frightened by Ye Fan immediately made an excuse to run back to Hengcheng for recuperation and did not dare to face Ye Fan Fengrui again.
At this moment, Mr. Han sat up straight and asked in a cold tone: "Ziqi, have you figured it out after thinking for so long?"
"Grandpa, I'm sorry, I can't agree to your request."
Han Ziqi responded simply and neatly: "Long Tianao, I can't marry, and I can't hand over the shares."
"A bastard, I tell you, Long Tianao, you have to marry, and you have to marry if you don't."
Hearing Han Ziqi's response, Old Man Han was furious and his voice was invisibly raised:
"And there is also your 30% share. No matter what method you use, you need to take it back and hand it over to your father."
"The Han family's things must not be taken away by outsiders, nor can they be taken away by outsiders."
"Han family is already kind enough to you to be the executive president and to move your mother to the tomb."
"You are still trying to make a fuss and keep holding on to your shares. Are you worthy of your father and the Han family?"
"If you don't agree to these two things today, don't blame me for razing your mother to the ground and suing you for invading the company's finances."
"And if you don't agree to two things a day, don't think about leaving or eating for a day."
He looked at Han Ziqi very angry, thinking that using his majesty could make Han Ziqi bow his head, but Han Ziqi refused to agree.
Ye Fan outside was angry. The old man was too much. Not only did he join forces with everyone to put pressure on him, he also refused to give Han Ziqi a meal.
"Grandpa, I will tell you two answers clearly."
Faced with the pressure brought by Han Changshan for decades, Han Ziqi's unyielding voice sounded clearly:
"First, I won't marry Long Tianao. If you want to marry him yourself, you can't force me."
"Second, 30% of the shares are something that belongs to my mother."
"You don't want to share the Han family's property to me. Although I am sad, it's yours and I don't have the right to ask for it."
"Similarly, you can't even get involved in my mother's 30% of the shares."
"That's the shares she has fought for. I promised her to protect her well, and that will not be swallowed up by you."
Han Ziqi ignored everyone's sharp eyes and straightened her back and looked at Han Changshan:
"Also, I'm not talking about these things with you when I'm back this time!"
"I want to ask, how dark your heart is, and how to sell me to Long Tianao?"
"As a wealthy family, in order to cooperate with the Alisa, the Han family gave their granddaughter to Long Tianao as a plaything. Wouldn't you feel ashamed if it is spread?"
"Do you actually treat me as a member of the Han family?"
"I really regret it now, moving my mother to the Han family cemetery."
"I would rather my mother be buried in the wilderness than go to the dirty land of the Han family."
Thinking of the wound on his back and the shame of the cemetery, Han Ziqi was full of disgust with his relatives in front of him.
"Shut up!"
"Marry a chicken and a dog and a dog and a dog. If your mother marrys your father, it means that everything she belongs to, that is, to the Han family."
Han Changshan was furious when he heard this, and slapped the table and hated him:
"You said you can't take Sanzheng shares away all day long, so you must hand them back to the Han family."
"As for your marriage, you have no right to make the decision."
"You have been living in the Han family and were cultivated by the Han family. After twenty years of kindness, it is time for you to repay the Han family."
"You must marry whoever I ask you to marry."
"As for the cemetery, it was indeed our arrangement, but we are all for your own good."
"We hope you cook the raw rice and improve the relationship between the Han family and the Alisa as soon as possible."
"We are thinking about you!"
"What's wrong with Long Tianao?"
"He has first-class appearance, background and skills, and has also won the first cruise gambling card in Hong Kong City, he will become the future upstart in Hong Kong City."
He sneered at Han Ziqi: "How many women want to throw themselves into their arms but cannot, but you don't know how to dislike them?"
After the words came, dozens of people present immediately agreed:
"Ziqi, grandpa is right. If you grow up so old and consume so much resources from the Han family, it's time to repay you."
"Yes, you are so willful, and you are happy, but are you considering the interests of others?"
"We are wealthy families, not ordinary people on the streets, not just doing whatever you want, everything depends on the overall situation of the family."
"Ziqi, for your business, grandpa has come out to take charge of the overall situation."
"Please promise grandpa, hand over the shares, marry Long Tianao, and help the Han family share a cup of cruise gambling cards."
"You are so angry that your mother is so angry that you are still so angry that your grandfather? How do you become a granddaughter?"
The old, older, young, young, and dozens of Han family members advised Han Ziqi.
The hall was very lively.
"Today, you have to agree, and you have to agree if you don't agree."
Han Changshan gave an ultimatum:
"I didn't give me a reply at six o'clock, so I asked someone to tie you up and send you to Long Tianao."
"Bang--"
At this moment, several people fell in, and then a cold voice suddenly came from the door:
"I'm immortal. If you dare to tie my woman, I will kill your whole family. Do you believe it?"
Han Ziqi's heart trembled. She knew that he was here...