After teaching Situ Ling and the others a lesson, Ye Fan left the airport as Huo Jinguo sent her off.
As soon as he walked to the door where he had made an appointment with Yuan Qingyi, he saw a Porsche parked in the waiting area.
Next to the car looked a young girl, holding a sign with Ye Fan's name and the last three digits of his cell phone written on it.
The girl is in her twenties and has just graduated from college. She is wearing a black windbreaker, black stockings and black boots. She looks very fashionable and charming.
Although her face was covered with a pair of toad glasses, her dress and figure were attractive enough to attract many animals' attention.
When Ye Fan was slightly surprised that it wasn't Yuan Qingyi who appeared, he found that his phone had an extra message.
Because Yuan Qingyi had to guard Chairman Jiang and the flight schedule changed frequently, she asked a best friend's daughter to pick up Ye Fan.
It has the other party's name and mobile phone number on it.
Ye Fan smiled helplessly, guessing Yuan Qingyi's thoughts to some extent. Although he could not walk away from President Jiang, he also wanted to bring himself and her niece together.
Ye Fan muttered: "Tang Yanxi?"
As if hearing his name, Tang Yanxi frowned slightly and walked over to examine Mark:
"Are you Ye Fan?"
"The doctor invited by Aunt Qingyi?"
For the sake of safety and Wuyi Lane, Ye Fan specifically asked Yuan Qingyi to conceal his origins and only use the name of a traditional Chinese medicine doctor.
Ye Fan nodded: "Yes, I am Ye Fan, and you are Tang Yanxi?"
"Why did you come just now? Do you know how long I have been waiting?"
After confirming Ye Fan's identity, Tang Yanxi couldn't help complaining: "My time is very precious."
She attended a banquet last night and didn't go to bed until four o'clock. Then she was woken up by Yuan Qingyi to pick up Ye Fan.
As a result, I came here to wait at around 7 o'clock. After waiting for a full two hours, I couldn't help but feel unhappy.
Moreover, it seemed that Yuan Qingyi's intention was to bring the two people together, which made Tang Yanxi very unhappy and conflicted.
After all, Ye Fan seems to be insulated from the rich second generation.
Aunt Qingyi wants to harm herself.
Tang Yanxi naturally didn't have much affection for Mark.
Ye Fan didn't know that Tang Yanxi had already thought a lot in just such a short period of time.
"Get in the car, I'll take you to see Aunt Qingyi, she's at Qianshui Villa."
Seeing that Ye Fan remained silent, Tang Yanxi concluded that Ye Fan had never seen the world and did not dare to face the bustling city or the bright and beautiful her.
So she shook her head in disappointment, opened the car door and got in.
Ye Fan smiled and sat in.
Tang Yanxi stepped on the accelerator and headed straight to Qianshui Villa.
Ye Fan didn't waste his phone. He took out his phone to read the messages, and then looked for the location of the Alyssa.
Soon, he got enough information. The Alisa was a huge cruise ship, but it rarely sailed out and was basically used as a hotel.
Of course, the guests it entertains are all rich or expensive, and most of them are foreigners.
Ye Fan digested its information.
When Ye Fan raised his head, the car was already driving on the seaside avenue, and the view was wide.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and he saw several cruise hotels in front of him, one of which was the Elisa.
There are nine floors above and six floors below, which can accommodate more than 3,000 people.
Magnificent, atmospheric, and extremely luxurious.
Then, the car turned into a mountain road, and Ye Fan saw another huge villa.
The environment is quiet, backed by mountains, facing the sea, and the back garden of the villa is directly opposite the cruise ship Elisa.
The straight-line distance between the two sides is estimated to be only 1.5 nautical miles.
Ye Fan's heart moved slightly.
"Don't look at it, that's the property of the richest man, the Huo family."
When Tang Yanxi saw Ye Fan sitting up straight and carefully examining the huge villa, she raised a mocking arc at the corner of her mouth:
"It's called Purple Garden. It's the most expensive villa in Hong Kong City and Miss Huo's private residence. It's worth 2.8 billion."
She hit Ye Fan: "You will never be able to afford it in your lifetime, no, ten lifetimes."
"purchase?"
Ye Fan smiled: "I want this villa, it's just a phone call away."
"Haha, I really don't know how high the world is."
Tang Yanxi shook his head at Ye Fan again. This was a bragging rhythm. He could get this villa with just one phone call and regard himself as the head of the Huo family.
But she was too lazy to say anything anymore, stepped on the accelerator and went straight to Qianshui Villa, preparing to drop Mark off and leave.
In the future, when I find an opportunity, I will also advise Yuan Qingyi not to associate with arrogant people like Ye Fan.
As for Ye Fan's treatment of Chairman Jiang, Tang Yanxi didn't take it seriously at all. Ninety-nine percent of it was Yuan Qingyi who was acting as a living doctor.
Ten minutes later, the car arrived at the entrance of a villa in the 1980s. Tang Yanxi greeted the guard and then drove in.
Soon, she was blocking the door of the main building:
"Aunt Qingyi, we're here. I have something to do, so I'll leave first."
When Ye Fan got out of the car door, she stepped on the accelerator and ran away.
"Yanxi, Yanxi!"
Yuan Qingyi, dressed in black, walked out of the hall with seven or eight people. When he found that Tang Yanxi had disappeared, he couldn't help but shake his head.
This silly girl.
Then she greeted Ye Fan with a sweet smile:
"Ye Fan, you've worked hard all the way. I'm sorry for making you run around like this."
She already knew that Ye Fan was in conflict with Wu Yixiang and had a lot of things at hand, so she was extremely grateful for Ye Fan's arrival.
Ye Fan smiled: "Madam, it's okay, we are friends, you don't have to be too polite."
"This kid Yan Xi actually has a good heart, but he is arrogant."
Yuan Qingyi personally stepped forward to help Ye Fan carry the luggage: "You will know her character if you move around more."
Tang Yanxi is the daughter of her best friend, and Yuan Qingyi hopes that she can win Ye Fan's high-quality stock.
The reason why Yuan Qingyi had the idea of attracting a mandarin duck match was that he wanted to kill any thought deep in his heart that he shouldn't have.
Several followers and servants had a look of surprise in their eyes when they saw Yuan Qingyi being so kind to Ye Fan.
After all, Yuan Qingyi has always been cold and charming, and she is rarely seen as gentle as the spring breeze.
"Madam, let's not say any polite words for now."
Ye Fan smiled and waved his hand: "Didn't you say that President Jiang's condition has worsened? Take me to see him first."
Yuan Qingyi smiled sweetly: "We rescued him this morning. Although his condition has not improved, it is stable for the time being. Do you want to rest first?"
"No."
Ye Fan shook his head gently: "Let's take a rest after seeing President Jiang."
"Okay, please come this way."
Yuan Qingyi no longer hesitated, and slightly invited Ye Fan to come in.
Ye Fan followed her to President Jiang's room.
Not long after, Ye Fan stepped into a large bedroom on the second floor.
The doors and windows were ventilated, there were exhaust fans, and the air conditioner was blowing slowly, but as soon as Ye Fan entered, he felt a chill to his bones.
A cold feeling similar to the bottom of a coffin.
Then, Ye Fan saw a middle-aged man lying on the big bed.
His face was thin, his mouth and nose were black, his eyes were sunken, and he was motionless under the quilt.
If it weren't for the weak rise and fall of his chest, Ye Fan would have thought it was a mummy.
But for some reason, Ye Fan felt a surge of vitality in this mummy-like body.
It was as if a force was about to explode at any moment like a volcano.
Yuan Qingyi whispered: "Ye Fan, he is completely unconscious now, and he can't wake up no matter how he calls."
There was a hint of sadness in her tone, but more of a numbness after despair.
"Let me see."
Ye Fan sat down by the bed and stretched out his hand to feel President Jiang's pulse.
As soon as he took Chairman Jiang's wrist, his eyes fell on his jade ring finger.
Ye Fan asked: "Who gave this jade ring to President Jiang?"
"This ring is made of imperial green. Miao Jinge gave it to President Jiang as a ring ring a few years ago..."
Yuan Qingyi explained: "President Jiang loves it very much and has been wearing it all these years. Why, is there something wrong with this ring?"
"Whoosh——"
As soon as he finished speaking, President Jiang sat up straight, his eyes were empty, and he grabbed Mark Ye Fan's throat with one hand...
