Two days after the heavy drinking at Menghu Bar, the golf course in Han City.
The rain has stopped and the sky has cleared up, but there is still a cool breeze, which makes the morning very intoxicating.
On the lawn No. 8, a dozen men and women in colorful clothes walked slowly forward surrounded by two tall women.
One in red and one in white.
The two women are not only exquisite and beautiful, but also have graceful figures. Their beautiful golf attire makes them a sight to behold.
It's just that both local and foreign dandies can only look at it from a distance and admire it for a few times, but don't dare to step forward and act arrogantly.
The strong, aggressive looks of women, as well as the loaded guns of their bodyguards, make people feel that they cannot be offended.
The women are none other than Song Hongyan and Kim Zhiyuan.
"Is my man still decadent?"
As she walked forward, Song Hongyan pushed her sunglasses gently, then looked ahead and smiled: "If it were Ye Jincheng or Wang Qiaochu and the others, I'm afraid they would have recovered a lot earlier."
Her red lips parted slightly: "It seems you are still too young."
After Song Hongyan found out about Ye Fan and Tang Ruoxue, she quickly dealt with the matter at hand and flew over, hoping to appease Ye Fan and help him rise.
But before going to see Ye Fan, she made an appointment with Jin Zhiyuan first, first to understand Ye Fan's situation, and secondly to show respect to Jin Zhiyuan.
In the territory of Southern China, Ye Fan belongs to Jin Zhiyuan.
"Isn't it his friendship that Mr. Song likes?"
Jin Zhiyuan smiled: "If he treated our women like clothes like Wang Qiaochu and others, would you still be so obsessed with him and not know how to return?"
Song Hongyan smiled with appreciation: "It's true that he is single-minded in everything he does, but that's what makes me like him, and also makes President Jin love him deeply."
"He is the man I can't have in my life."
Jin Zhiyuan breathed in the breath of green grass and calmed down her feelings for Ye Fan: "He and I are destined to be on parallel lines. There will be no future. Mr. Song does not need to regard me as an enemy."
"You don't have to worry about Tang Ruoxue."
"I can see that Ye Fan is really disappointed with Tang Ruoxue. He doesn't have much fluctuation when he mentions it occasionally. Now he is thinking more about that child."
Jin Zhiyuan and Song Hongyan walked side by side: "If it lasts another ten days and a half, he will probably come out completely."
"I really don't want him to get involved with Tang Ruoxue again, otherwise he will be bruised and bruised every time."
Song Hongyan's pretty face showed a hint of helplessness: "I hope this child will not let them resurrect!"
"Don't worry, don't say that Mark has become indifferent to Tang Ruoxue. Even if Mark still has feelings, Tang Ruoxue will not let Mark come back to her!"
Jin Zhiyuan showed a sense of confidence: "I don't want to see Ye Fan's body and spirit being hurt again and again."
"Yeah?
It seems that President Jin has some plans."
Song Hongyan became more interested: "Then I would like to thank President Jin for his help."
"No, I'm not doing this for you, I just care about Mark."
Jin Zhiyuan was very direct: "Although I can't get Ye Fan, I don't want him to suffer for Tang Ruoxue."
"Mr. Song, why don't you ask me what I did?"
She took a few steps forward slowly, looked at the hole in front of her and smiled.
That night, she sacrificed her reputation for innocence and used Ye Fan's mobile phone to send a video to Tang Ruoxue. She believed that Tang Ruoxue had given up on Ye Fan.
"No need!"
Song Hongyan looked at Jin Zhiyuan, whose figure was not inferior to hers, and smiled with a smile: "This is President Jin's privacy, I will not pry, and no matter what you do, as long as you can make Ye Fan completely break off
In the past, I will support you unconditionally."
"But it's not enough to let Ye Fan break up. We must get him to cheer up as soon as possible."
"He is still at the forefront of the storm. If we don't let him regain his fighting spirit, I am worried that something will happen."
She asked: "Zhiyuan, tell me, what method can be used to cheer up Ye Fan?"
Jin Zhiyuan's eyes fell on the white ball, her autumn-like eyes sparkling: "Ye Fan's temperament is not strong enough, not tough enough, and lacks initiative, but he is tough enough."
"It's impossible to get him out of the shadow of a broken relationship, pick himself up, and start another relationship quickly, but you can let him take some responsibility."
"As long as he is involved in something, out of a sense of responsibility, he will shift his focus to it."
"Didn't the Chinese Medical Sect just start to work hard? There must be some problem. You don't want to solve it, just leave it to Ye Fan."
Jin Zhiyuan reminded: "In this way, Ye Fan will concentrate on solving the problem and forget about Tang Ruoxue..." Song Hongyan's eyes lit up: "President Jin is indeed wise!"
"Ding!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Song Hongyan's phone started vibrating.
The secretary quickly handed her the phone.
Song Hongyan took it over and answered it. After a while, her eyes turned slightly cold: "I'm so sleepy, I gave you a pillow..." Ten minutes later, Song Hongyan and Jin Zhiyuan left the golf course together, and more than a dozen cars hurriedly drove towards Ye Fan's garden.
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At this moment, Ye Fan was sitting on the sofa in the living room eating breakfast.
Although he is very decadent and has been restless these days, he still eats and rests on time.
While eating a sandwich and milk, he turned on the TV to check the international news.
Soon, Ye Fan focused his gaze slightly and saw a sub-region news being broadcast.
The copyrights of more than 300 films and TV series produced by Qianying Group have been banned by Xiangguo, and its branches have also been inspected by relevant departments of Xiangguo. It is rumored that they will also face huge fines.
The reason is that Qianying Group Film and Television is suspected of cultural export, which has seriously affected the collective outlook on life of young people in Xiangguo.
"Qianying?
Isn’t this your own industry?”
Ye Fan glanced at the news content with a solemn look in his eyes.
Although he still didn't know what happened, he could see that Xiang Guo's move was very lethal.
This will not only cause heavy losses to Qianying Group, but will also stifle Qianying Group’s overseas development.
Thinking of tens of billions or even hundreds of billions being wasted, Ye Fan was extremely confused about how many sandwiches he could buy.
At the same time, a thought flashed in Ye Fan's mind, whether this incident might be related to the Fubang family.
The Fubang family could not retaliate against Prime Minister Quan, nor could they attack and kill themselves, so they attacked their own properties.
Ye Fan felt it was possible, otherwise things wouldn't be such a coincidence.
Before Ye Fan could finish his thoughts, the news showed another scene, which was a scene of a group of men and women being surrounded at Xiangguo High-speed Railway Station: "When Qi Manying, chairman of Qianying Group, left Xiangguo this morning, the memory of his portable computer was checked.
He obtained dozens of business secrets from major Xiangguo companies.”
"A group of thirteen people, including Qi Manying, is currently being detained by Xiang Guo to assist in the investigation."
"If the charges are proven, Qi Manying will face fifteen years of imprisonment..." Ye Fan stood up.
At this time, Song Hongyan and Jin Zhiyuan happened to drive into the garden. Before they could stop the car, Ye Fan walked out: "Go back to Longdu!"
