Chapter 722 President Jiang's condition deteriorates
After digging out valuable clues from his great-grandma's mouth, Ye Fan handed them over to Jiang Hengdu for processing.
As if nothing had happened, he had dinner and reminisced with Song Wansan, Xue Ruyi and Huang Tianjiao.
Everyone chatted for a long time and didn't disperse until dusk.
Ye Fan also wanted to talk to Zhu Changsheng and Zhu Jing'er, but found out that Zhu Changsheng happened to be promoted and transferred, and went to Longdu to take up the responsibility of the General Security Administration.
Ye Fan had no choice but to send them a congratulatory message.
Zhu Jing'er quickly replied to the message, teasing her about breathing together in Longdu, and then told Zhu Changsheng that he was in a meeting and it was temporarily unavailable to call him back.
She will report to Zhu Changsheng later.
At the same time, she left Zhu Changsheng's office number with Ye Fan so that Ye Fan could use it when needed.
Ye Fan chatted for a few words and then went straight to the airport.
He is planning to fly to Hong Kong City tonight.
"Ding--"
On the way to the airport, a call came in.
Song Hongyan.
Ye Fan glanced at the number, picked it up and answered it with a smile:
"Sister Yan, good evening."
Song Hongyan's melodious laughter soon came to my ears: "Ye Fan, are you done with grandma's affairs?"
Apparently she already knew what was going on.
Ye Fan did not hide it: "They got the destination they deserved."
"That's good."
Song Hongyan's voice was soft: "I heard that Victoria Cruises caused quite a stir?"
"Is there any trouble? Do you need my help?"
She reminded Ye Fan softly: "In Nanling, the Song family can still do a lot of things."
"The commotion is indeed not small. It hurt Jin Wendu, crippled the Black Rakshasa, and suppressed Lu Qing."
Ye Fan responded with a smile: "It's a mess, but I can solve it, so I won't bother Mr. Song for the time being."
Song Hongyan did not insist too much. She had always been full of trust in Ye Fan:
"Okay, just use your discretion and ask for any resources you need. The Song family is your home anyway."
"By the way, I am staying with my uncle and aunt in Tiancheng. When will you return to Tiancheng?"
Song Hongyan smiled sweetly: "I'm back. Take a few days to go with my father-in-law and mother-in-law for a walk to relax."
Ye Fan was surprised: "Ah, you are in Tiancheng?"
"Yes, as soon as you left, I came."
Song Hongyan complained quietly: "You still have the nerve to say that I haven't blamed you yet."
"You just ran to rescue Shen Hongxiu regardless of the risk. You didn't tell my father-in-law and mother-in-law in time that they were frightened last night."
"He even ran back to Tiancheng alone overnight to deal with it."
"Because I didn't come over to accompany you as soon as possible, my image was greatly damaged in the minds of the two elders."
She hummed: "Fortunately, I turned the tide and convinced the two elders that I will take good care of them in the next few days."
"you……"
Ye Fan smiled helplessly: "Don't I understand you?"
"You not only have to develop land No. 8, but you also have to run Pok Oi Hospital and sell beauty and white medicine. I will try my best to handle the troubles myself."
"You have a lot of things on your hands right now. There is really no need to go to Tiancheng to accompany the elders."
Song Hongyan's unrepentant sacrifice made Ye Fan feel a little stressed and he didn't know how to repay this woman's kindness.
Song Hongyan's voice came out quietly:
"No matter how big the issue is, it is not as important as the mood of the two elders."
"They suffered a major fright. Although it seems to be nothing on the surface, there must be shadows in their hearts. If they are not enlightened or dissipated in time, they will suffer from depression."
"Today during lunch break, my mother-in-law suddenly started crying in her sleep. She curled up into a ball and shouted not to hurt you."
"If I hadn't comforted her in time, I don't know how scared she would have been."
Song Hongyan's tone was firm: "Just leave me alone and just do your thing with peace of mind. I will take good care of you two."
Hearing his mother's appearance, Ye Fan felt uncomfortable, knowing that the shock caused by Xue Wuming would not go away for a while.
This made him even more grateful to Song Hongyan. With her accompanying his mother, he believed that his mother would soon come out of the shadows.
It just sacrificed Song Hongyan's time and energy.
"Then you can take care of me for a few days."
Ye Fan said hesitantly: "I will finish handling the matters in Hong Kong City and go back as soon as possible."
Song Hongyan was slightly surprised: "Are you going to Hong Kong City?"
"My great-grandma gave me a clue in Wuyi Lane."
Ye Fan did not hide anything from Song Hongyan: "There is a stronghold in Wuyi Lane in Hong Kong City. No, it is a treasury to be precise."
He told the story about gold with a market value of tens of billions.
"Wuyixiang wants to be a brand for thousands of years, and we know that antiques are gold in prosperous times and troubled times."
"Once the world becomes turbulent, the money in the bank will be a pile of waste paper, and the property will be a pile of cement. Only gold can maintain its value."
"So they set the rules many years ago. If you kill someone for your employer, you will either receive a huge favor or ten thousand taels of gold."
"Ten thousand taels of gold, more than six hundred kilograms, more than one hundred million."
"Wu Yixiang's treasury in Hong Kong City has collected the target bounties from the China region over the past thirty years, almost four hundred targets and tens of billions."
"More than a hundred tons of gold, all hidden in the Elisa."
"Wuyixiang has dealt with me again and again. If I don't take care of this treasure house, how can I be worthy of myself?"
Ye Fan's tone was filled with passion. Originally he just wanted to set up a stronghold and kill dozens of killers to vent his anger, but in the end he got news about one of the treasure troves.
"One treasure house contains more than one hundred tons of gold. Five treasure houses are not six hundred tons?"
Song Hongyan sighed after hearing this: "This Wuyi Lane is really crazy."
Hundreds of billions of assets are nothing. After all, a food delivery company has a market value of 600 billion, but 600 tons of gold is terrifying, ranking among the top ten reserves in the world.
"My headache now is how to digest this one hundred tons of gold?"
Ye Fan rubbed his head helplessly: "Should I cash it out or ship it back."
"More than a hundred tons, it's difficult to discount at the moment."
Song Hongyan helped Ye Fan analyze it: "But transporting it back is also risky. Once discovered, it can easily be attacked by a group."
"In this case, you first find a way to get it, and I will discuss it with Mr. Han and the others."
"We will see if we can transport it to other countries and exchange money for houses and land."
Song Hongyan's tone became playful: "Mr. Han and the others still have many options outside the country."
Ye Fan nodded slightly: "This is also a way."
It is quite cost-effective to use this batch of gold to engage in real estate or ports overseas.
"Oh, that's not good."
Song Hongyan suddenly exclaimed: "The porridge cooked for my mother-in-law is burnt. Ye Fan, I'm busy first."
"Tell me when you get settled in the port city, and I will send a team of men to be at your disposal."
After saying that, she hung up the phone...
"This woman..."
Ye Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head. He was about to put his phone in his pocket when he heard another buzzing vibration.
Just as he picked it up and put it to his ear, Yuan Qingyi's gentle but anxious voice soon came:
"Ye Fan, it's not good, President Jiang's condition has worsened..."
