Ye Fan didn't know about Chen Chenxi's inspection. After returning from the police station, Ye Fan left Baiyunju with Ye Wujiu and the others.
During this period, Ye Fan made three or four phone calls, and then took Ye Wujiu and the others to the Kempinski buffet.
"Ye Fan, why don't we leave Tiancheng?"
While Shen Biqin was eating the food, she looked at Mark carefully: "There is no need to vent your anger on Shen Baodong and the others."
Although the two sides broke up, she still didn't want to fight to the death. It was not because she was worried about the safety of Shen's family, but because she didn't want Ye Fan to cause trouble.
"boom--"
Before Ye Fan could say anything, Ye Wujiu slapped the table, full of anger:
"No, absolutely not, we must fight to the death with them."
"These people are so shameless and have no bottom line. It's not enough to take the Level 6 secret recipe for themselves. They also want to throw dirty water on you and cut off their fingers."
"If we don't teach them a lesson, they think we are easy to bully."
He already knew the whole story from Su Xi'er's mouth. If Shen Biqin hadn't held him tightly, he would have rushed into the Shen family's house and fought tooth and nail.
Shen Biqin glared at Ye Wujiu:
"Aren't Xi'er and I okay? We're fighting and killing each other. What if something happens to Ye Fan?"
Su Xi'er also looked at Mark and nodded: "Well, I'm fine."
"Mom, don't worry, they can't hurt me."
Ye Fan's eyes flashed with light:
"They framed you twenty years ago and now they bully you like this. I will never let them go."
"I have already said that not only will the old woman break one of Shen Baodong's legs, but I will also drive the entire Shen family out of Tiancheng."
"From now on, you are the only Shen family in Tiancheng."
He wanted to make the entire Shen family regret it. Stealing his secret recipe and bullying his mother was an extremely stupid move.
Ye Wujiu nodded in agreement: "That's right, it's a tooth for a tooth. We can't make steamed buns anymore."
After experiencing a series of turmoils, Ye Wujiu no longer believes that good people are rewarded, but feels that good people can be bullied.
Shen Biqin still didn't believe it: "Ye Fan, the secret recipe I revealed twenty years ago was really instigated by the Shen family to Aunt Gui?"
"should be."
Ye Fan knew what his mother was thinking and didn't want the Shen family to be so bad. He smiled lightly:
"They treat you like this today. You can imagine how they gritted their teeth twenty years ago when you owned half of the Shen family's assets."
"If they directly rob you of something, they will be accused by outsiders of bullying orphans and widowed mothers, so it is normal to play a secret recipe and leak it."
"Mom, don't worry, I won't blame you randomly, I will find evidence for you."
He has already called Huang Sanchong and the others, and is determined to find out Aunt Gui at all costs. He believes that the truth will be revealed soon.
Shen Biqin knew that what Ye Fan said made sense, but she still smiled bitterly: "They gave us a house yesterday..."
Ye Fan smiled playfully: "Mom, do you really think Shen Baodong and the others will give you a house?"
"Isn't it? You also read the property purchase agreement yesterday. It's written in black and white."
Shen Biqin exhaled a long breath: "Although the location is a bit different, it's still several million."
Ye Fan asked back: "There are only eight signatures on the real estate contract. How many signatures did you sign yesterday?"
"How many names did you sign?"
Shen Biqin was stunned, and counted on his fingers: "About a dozen or twenty? I haven't counted, but it took me a long time to do it."
Ye Fan smiled and asked again: "When signing, did you read each agreement in detail?"
"This does not."
Ye Wujiu shook his head: "First, your mother is slow to read things, and second, your cousin keeps urging you."
Shen Biqin reacted: "Are you saying there is something wrong with the contract?"
"I'll find out soon."
Ye Fan took advantage of it and served Shen Biqin a bowl of soup: "Don't worry, we can't suffer, Shen Baodong will still jump around."
Shen Biqin nodded lightly and said nothing.
"Mom, don't think too much, leave the matter to me -"
Ye Fan smiled and said: "What you have to do now is to take care of your body and at the same time develop my eighth-level secret recipe."
"You are the founder of Taipo Herbal Tea, so you can't be wrong."
Shen Biqin's eyes lit up slightly, and there was longing on her face.
"Eat, eat, after dinner, I will take you to our home in Tiancheng."
Ye Fan greeted his parents for dinner: "I have already chosen a house."
As Ye Fan joked, the atmosphere became cheerful, and the four of them finished their meal quickly, then got into the car and drove to their new home.
In less than fifteen minutes, the car arrived at a villa with river view. It occupied a small area but was very exquisite.
Ye Fan and the others got out of the car door and immediately felt the coolness of the river breeze.
Huang Sanzhong, who had been waiting for a long time, greeted him with a smile: "Uncle and aunt, good evening, we meet again."
Shen Biqin and the others had known Huang Sanzhong for a long time, so they greeted him warmly: "Young Master Huang, I'm interested."
"Uncle and aunt, you can just call me Sanchong. I haven't been a eldest son for many years."
Huang Sanchong joked, and then looked at Mark:
"Brother Fan, all the house formalities have been completed and the furniture is all available. I also installed an advanced security system and bought three grocery carts."
"You guys will live here for now, and I will take it down if I get a better house later."
He relied on Ye Fan to become the spokesperson of the Wumeng Law Enforcement Hall, and he was extremely famous, but he was completely devoted to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan nodded slightly: "It's okay here."
Huang Sanzhong pointed his finger behind his back and said with a smile: "For the safety of my uncle and aunt, I also called a brother."
Ye Fan was stunned: "Who?"
"Brother Fan, I miss you so much."
As soon as the words fell, a huge figure rushed out, and then Liu Fugui ran out and gave Ye Fan a bear hug.
"Fugui, you're here? Great!"
Seeing Zhong Hai's brother, Ye Fan also became happy and slapped Liu Fugui heavily on the back:
"It's been so long since I last saw you. You are much stronger than before."
Shen Biqin and the others were also very happy to see Liu Fugui, and they had another familiar person by their side.
Ye Fan also saw Wang Dongshan's daughter Wang Shiyuan and smiled at her as a greeting.
"Brother Fan, I've become proficient in Pojun's three punches. I've advanced to the Yellow Realm."
Liu Fugui's face was full of excitement: "I can fight five with one."
After he let go of Ye Fan, he punched the wall fiercely.
There was a bang, the wall shook, and the tiles cracked. Although they did not fall, it was obvious that the force was considerable.
"Not bad."
Ye Fan was very impressed:
"It seems that you haven't been lazy during my absence. Your strength is more than enough to fight ten of you."
He was extremely pleased that he had not misjudged the person, Liu Fugui had a heart for rising.
"I knew this kid had a breakthrough, so I called him to Tiancheng."
Huang Sanchong never forgets to take credit:
"Uncle, aunt, and the others will be in and out of herbal tea companies in the future, and they will have to face countless people chasing after them. They need to have a reliable person following them."
"With wealth, I can drive for my uncle and aunt, and I can also protect my parents."
The thoroughness of his work made Mark nodded slightly.
Ye Wujiu and Shen Biqin waved their hands repeatedly: "No, no need..."
"Mom and Dad, let Fugui follow you. With him by your side, I feel more at ease."
Ye Fan patted Liu Fugui on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Fugui, I will work hard on you from now on."
Liu Fugui raised his neck and looked at Ye Fan:
"Brother Fan, don't worry. If others want to bully my uncle and aunt, they must step on my body first."
"Ding--"
Just as Ye Fan was about to speak, Huang Sanzhong's cell phone rang.
He put on earplugs to listen. After a moment, his eyes lit up and he turned to look at Mark:
