After Gongsun Qian left, Ye Fan did not play golf again, but stood on the hill in melancholy for a while.
Life is so fast, there are so many people coming and going around us, and we can’t count the number of people we have close relationships with with both hands and feet.
In addition, he is now working hard everywhere. If he and Gongsun Qian had not met immediately, he and Gongsun Qian might never see each other again in this life.
The two of them live together in Longdu, so it is difficult for them to see each other several times a year. In the future, they belong to two countries, and it will be even more difficult for them to meet each other.
However, Ye Fan also knows that separation and reunion are inevitable in a person's life.
"Choo Choo Choo--"
While Ye Fan was sitting on a sun umbrella drinking tea, Shen Dongxing ran over on a balance bike.
He had a sea turtle tied to his shoulder and a small yellow dog in his left hand.
Along the way, he also showed off his muscles from time to time, wearing a Rolex on his wrist and a ten-finger diamond ring.
A complete rich man!
His balance car also plays "Journey to the West" "Yun Gong Xun Yin", and he is very wealthy and very country, seducing the young ladies on the golf course.
It caused many young ladies to whisper and smile.
It's embarrassing.
Ye Fan almost rushed over and kicked him away.
"Master Ye, Mr. Song is very busy these days!"
"She not only has to deal with the three and six branches, but also prepares for Tang Yuanba's luxurious funeral."
"So she asked me to leave this woman to you."
Seeing that Ye Fan was about to go crazy, Shen Dongxing jumped off the balance car and quickly ran to Ye Fan.
He waved his hand to several of his men to bring Yang Xin'er over.
Shen Dongxing smiled: "Mr. Song said, if you want to kill, release, or warm the bed, it's up to you, Mr. Ye."
Ye Fan ignored him, pointed at Hai Dongqing and asked: "Why do you make so many messy fancy things?"
"Master Ye, I want to be a gentleman and learn to be a university professor!"
Shen Dongxing responded very honestly: "But it's true that I haven't finished nine years of compulsory education. No matter how I pretend, I don't look like it."
"And also tired!"
"Every time I chat with a girl, I have to do it even if I take off my pants. Aisang, it's a bit big, please bear with me."
"too tired."
"So I thought about it and decided that it would be better to be a rich man again."
"The left hand holds the yellow, the right holds the blue, the brocade hat and the mink fur, it's very interesting, isn't it?"
Shen Dongxing showed Hai Dongqing and the big yellow dog, with an indescribable expression of self-reliance and pride on his face.
"roll!"
Ye Fan was not angry and told Shen Dongxing to go away.
Then, he chose a courtyard on the golf course and sat down.
The yard is neither big nor small, with only one bedroom, a living room, and a swimming pool.
In front of you is the green golf course. The environment is quiet and it is a good place to meet guests and relax.
Ye Fan took a seat under the sun umbrella in the courtyard, and then tilted his head slightly towards Shen Dongxing.
"Arrange the chess pieces I asked you to keep!"
He spoke meaningfully: "Yang Xin'er didn't disappoint me, so naturally I shouldn't disappoint her either."
"clear!"
Shen Dongxing put away his cynicism and quickly turned around to arrange what Ye Fan had ordered.
Ten minutes later, after Shen Dongxing made arrangements, Miao Fenglang also showed up with Yang Xin'er.
A woman without makeup is less charming and more refreshing.
She has a good foundation and looks a bit like a milk tea girl.
Especially at this time, the low-brow look gives people a harmless attitude, stimulating the man's protective desire.
But there was no mercy in Ye Fan's eyes.
A woman who can survive the melee in the East Lake courtyard, can also make up a perfect script, and can kill her companions with her own hands is comparable to a green bamboo leaf.
Once Ye Fan had any unwanted thoughts of love, he could easily be tricked or killed by this woman.
So Ye Fan looked at Yang Xin'er and smiled playfully:
"Ms. Yang, it's an honor."
Ye Fan waved his hand to Yang Xin'er to sit down: "We meet again."
Yang Xin'er responded respectfully:
"Thank you, Mr. Ye, for giving me a chance to live."
She even lifted her skirt slightly to make herself look more charming.
"The chance of survival is not given to you by me, but earned by yourself, Miss Yang."
Ye Fan looked at Yang Xin'er and laughed loudly, rubbed his fingers against the hot tea cup and said:
"After all, when I killed Qin Foyuan and Wenren Feipeng, I wanted to silence all of you Xia people."
"In the end, you gave me a perfect script and gave you a chance."
"Of course, this is not enough to convince me to let you survive the scene."
"After all, the script is good, but I don't trust your courage and ability."
"In the end, you took the short gun I gave you and used Tang Xinsheng's hand to blow off the heads of Zhan Daofeng and Yao Yao, confirming the fact that Tang Xinsheng killed the Xia people."
"This unhesitating move and the arrangement of taking the blame has won you a second chance."
"Did you know that if you hesitated a little or failed to make the arrangements when you were holding the gun, you would be dead now?"
"And you stabbed Tang Xinsheng to death with your own hands and made yourself a public enemy of the Six Branches. This is the third chance you gave yourself to win."
"Every step of survival is extremely dangerous, and every chance is fleeting."
"So instead of thanking me for my noble hand, it would be better to say thank you for your own intelligence and strength."
Ye Fan smiled meaningfully and gave Yang Xin'er high praise.
"Thank you, Mr. Ye, for your compliment!"
Yang Xin'er is still gentle and gentle towards Mark:
"However, it's true that I survived because of my hard work, but more importantly, it was Master Ye who let me go."
"Young Master Ye is the knife, and I am the fish on the chopping board."
"No matter how hard the fish flops for a longer period of time, its survival in the end depends on whether the knife falls."
She tried hard to put herself in the humblest and weakest position, while at the same time holding Ye Fan up as the master of deciding her own destiny.
Ye Fan smiled: "Do you want to live?"
"think!"
Yang Xin'er looked at Ye Fan pitifully:
"If I didn't want to live, I wouldn't have to do so many things."
"I'm still young, pretty, have a good family background, and have a lot to enjoy in life. I really don't want to die now."
"So I hope Mr. Ye can be noble and let me live."
"If I don't do enough, I can keep doing it!"
There was a hint of determination in her tone: "We will do it until Mr. Ye is satisfied."
Yang Xin'er showed that she would do anything to survive and was willing to be Ye Fan's lackey.
"I also want to let you live!"
Ye Fan sipped his tea and smiled, looking coldly at the heavily disguised Yang Xin'er and said:
"You are so smart, so hard-working, and yet so pitiful. I feel guilty for not letting you go."
"But if I let you go, once you go back to Xia Country, I won't be able to control you, and you will most likely stab me."
"Not only will you reveal the truth about Donghu Courtyard, but you will also blame Hongyan and me for the source of the conflict and what you have done."
"You will say that the conflict was deliberately provoked by the three branches of the Tang Clan in order to suppress your cooperation with Tang Xinsheng."
"You will say that you have been patient for a long time and kept things quiet. Song Hongyan and I are the ones who have gone to great lengths to kill you all."
"You will say that the perfect script is a stab at Tang Xinsheng. You held a press conference to call Song Hongyan your benefactor, and framed Tang Xinsheng and them for killing each other..."
"It's all Song Hongyan and I who threaten you with your life."
"In order to survive and to inform the world of the truth, you had no choice but to endure the humiliation and bear the heavy burden to cooperate with us."
"Because Hongyan and I have already covered up the truth and lied, so if you retract your confession and testify against us, everyone will believe it."
"In this case, not only the Wenren family and the Zhan family will use any means to retaliate against me, but even Shenzhou may sacrifice me to protect its reputation."
Ye Fan sighed: "So if I let you go back, there is a high probability that you will let the tiger go back to the mountain. The risk is too great."
The tone was understated, but the words contained a murderous intent.
Shen Dongxing next to him even waved a forty-meter sword, looking as if he was about to chop Yang Xin'er down at any time.
"Master Ye!"
Hearing Ye Fan's words, Yang Xin'er's body trembled and her eyes showed panic.
Then she knelt down with a plop.
"Yang Xin'er will never retract her confession, and she will never let you and President Song be harmed."
"And I have done so many things and killed so many people. You should be able to see my sincerity!"
"I've dragged myself into the water, and I'm in the same boat as you."
"Retracting my confession will not only expose me to the reputation of greed for life and fear of death, but I will also bear the revenge of you and Mr. Song."
"I won't be so stupid as to do something that harms others and myself..."
Yang Xin'er begged Ye Fan bitterly: "Master Ye, I swear, if you let me go back, I really won't cause trouble."
Delicate and pitiful, it resolves Ye Fan's vigilance and hostility.
"Yang Xin'er, stop pretending."
Ye Fan smiled: "If you cooperate with me sincerely, you will not leave yourself a way out."
Yang Xin'er's delicate body trembled, and she looked up at Ye Fan: "Master Ye, what do you mean?"
"From the beginning to the end, you never actually submitted a petition to me."
Ye Fan grabbed Yang Xin'er's soft and white hands, smelled the coldness and said: