With the protection of Prime Minister Quan, Ye Fan slept peacefully for two days.
When he woke up with his head shaking, it was already the morning of the third day after the Fourth Young Master of Fubang and his companions died violently.
It started to rain again outside the window, pattering.
Ye Fan got familiar with the environment. The location he was in was not Jin Zhiyuan's garden, but a more luxurious and spacious place.
This can be seen from the size, design and furniture of the room.
"This is where?"
Ye Fan glanced around curiously, struggled to get up, washed himself to refresh himself, and then walked to the window to breathe fresh air.
As soon as he opened the curtains, he was startled.
Ye Fan discovered that in the open space downstairs, there were hundreds of people kneeling densely on the tidal grass.
The men and women were all dressed in black. Their faces and expressions could not be seen, but their kneeling postures were extremely serious and pious.
"Heishuitai, the core of the Jin and Cui families, and the principals of other wealthy families."
At this moment, the door of the room was gently pushed open. Ye Fan turned around and saw Jin Zhiyuan walking in with a happy face.
She was holding a bowl of Chinese medicine in her hand.
The Chinese medicine is dark, but steaming, and exudes a medicinal fragrance.
"These are the people who have stabbed me and the Nanguo Chamber of Commerce. They come here to kneel down for a day to repent!"
"That night in the Emperor's Garden, a lot of blood was shed and many people died."
"Four Young Masters of Fubang, Pu Zhijing, Jin Chengfeng, Jin Sihui and Cui Polang are all dead. The Jin and Cui families and Heishuitai have also changed a large number of people."
"The people in power now are all family rivals of Jin Chengfeng and Cui Polang."
"They are so grateful to grandpa, and they know how domineering he is, so they are willing to sacrifice their lives!"
"After these people came to power, they asked the Nanguo Chamber of Commerce to buy half of the shares of Jin Cui and other groups worth hundreds of billions. They only wanted 1.8 billion."
"Actually, I want the Nanguo Chamber of Commerce to have absolute control over them, so that grandpa and I can rest assured."
"The Southland Chamber of Commerce has leapt up several levels overnight and become the number one chamber of commerce that can influence the lifeline of Southland's economy."
"My current net worth is higher than Huo Ziyan."
"Cui Lizhen, one of the two golden flowers, also became a disciple of the Grandpa's family and tried her best to suppress any forces with different opinions."
"After two days of bloodbath, there was almost no opposition."
"My Tiger Guard has also received a strength of 3,000. It will be expanded and trained soon. It will become my powerful trump card in at least half a year."
"So you don't need to worry about me being retaliated against by Jin Cui and others. Now it's time for them to worry about whether I will completely eliminate them."
Jin Zhiyuan obviously knew what Ye Fan wanted to know, so she told Ye Fan everything about that night and the results.
"That's good!"
Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
This round can be regarded as because Quan Xiangguo came to his senses, otherwise he would still be worried that Jin Zhiyuan would flee to the end of the world.
In that case, you will be a sinner.
Moreover, he also understood that Quan Xiangguo was so arrogant and slaughtered, and also eliminated all different voices, just so that Jin Zhiyuan could still gain a foothold in the Southern Kingdom after his death in the future.
If the Southland Chamber of Commerce is not allowed to become the number one force in Southland and the opponents of the Kim and Choi families are not eliminated, once he dies, Kim Ji-won will surely suffer brutal revenge.
Thinking of this, he smiled: "President Jin, congratulations on becoming the most powerful and wealthy woman in the South."
"Then do you want to stand by me, the most powerful and wealthy woman?"
Jin Zhiyuan gently blew the Chinese medicine in her hand, with a teasing smile on her pretty face: "I can support you."
"Not only can I provide you with fine clothes and fine food for the rest of your life, but I can also make you the Supreme King of the Southern Kingdom."
"I want money, power, status, and a beautiful woman like me who is causing harm to the country and the people..."
"You can live a happier life than a god for the rest of your life."
"I think you should really consider staying in the South Country."
Although Jin Zhiyuan had a joking tone, as she gently blew on the Chinese medicine, her expectation was clearly flowing in the reflection of the medicine.
She is the king of the daughter country. As long as this man stays, she is willing to give him the country and herself.
Ye Fan smiled: "Tsk, President Jin..."
Jin Zhiyuan suddenly said seriously: "Call me Zhiyuan."
Jiwon?
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said:
"Zhiyuan, you're kidding me a lot. I'm just a little doctor. No, in Cui Lizhen's words, I'm just an outcast of the Ye family. How can I be worthy of you?"
"Besides, the entire Southern Kingdom and the Black Hawk Camp have always disliked me. If you, a beautiful woman, raise me, they will hate me for the rest of their lives."
"Of course, the most important thing is that my wish in life is not to live in a drunken dream, but to be a doctor to save lives and heal the wounded."
"So if you want to support me, you can only wait until one day I lose interest in being a doctor, or I am captured by money, and then I will come over to you to feed you."
Ye Fan joked: "You should soak the rice a little softer then."
"Ok, I will wait for you."
Jin Zhiyuan stared at Ye Fan word by word: "Even if it lasts a lifetime..."
"By the way, how are Tang Ruoxue and the others... doing?"
Ye Fan was a little resistant to the topic of Tang Ruoxue, but seeing Jin Zhiyuan's watery eyes, he was even more afraid of facing some emotional confessions.
"They're fine!"
Jin Zhiyuan knew what Ye Fan was thinking, so she smiled brightly and did not ask further:
"Although Mr. Tang was shot several times, none of them were critical. The fetus was slightly displaced, but miraculously it was not shocked and there was no problem."
She smiled: "Mr. Tang's wound has been treated, the bullet has been removed, and he is recovering well."
Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief again. As long as the mother and son were safe, it seemed that the white light was still useful in healing the wounds at that time.
"But Mr. Tang went back this morning."
Jin Zhiyuan hesitated for a while, and finally told Ye Fan something.
"What? Going back?"
Ye Fan's expression changed: "She's not well injured, so why go back so soon? Besides, it's a troubled time now, and it's too dangerous to fly."
If there was another hijacking, Ye Fan would probably vomit blood.
"Do not worry."
Jin Zhiyuan hurriedly held Ye Fan's excited hand: "This time I arranged a special plane from Heishuitai to send her back. No one dares to intercept her."
"And she returned to Zhonghai an hour ago and asked Tang Qi to shoot an airport video to reassure me."
Having said this, she put down the Chinese medicine in her hand and called up a video for Ye Fan to watch.
Ye Fan took a closer look and found that it was indeed the China Shipping Airport video. It seemed that Tang Ruoxue and the others had returned safely.
He felt slightly relieved, but his brows were still furrowed:
"Why did she go back suddenly? Even if she didn't go with me, she should have said hello to me."
"Mr. Tang feels very guilty for you."
Jin Zhiyuan brought a coat and put it on the thin Ye Fan:
"She already knows everything about the Emperor's Garden and the warehouse, and she also saw Lin Qiuling slap you from Fubang's elite law enforcement cameras."
"She feels sorry for you, she shouldn't slap you, she shouldn't force you to save Lin Qiuling, and she doesn't know how to explain that Lin Qiuling is alive."
"She felt very depressed and depressed, and just wanted to be alone."
"I couldn't stop her, and I felt she was on the verge of collapse, so I didn't force her to stay."
"You don't have to worry. I contacted Mr. Song and someone will secretly protect Mr. Tang."
"Mr. Gongsun will often come to check on her health and the condition of her children."
She reassured Mark Ye: "Both Mr. Tang and the child will be fine."
Ye Fan didn't speak, but he knew that this would be a rift between himself and Tang Ruoxue.
He changed the subject: "Is there any information on Lin Qiuling's whereabouts?"
"Ding--"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan's cell phone rang, and he walked over and picked it up to answer it.
A burst of Jie Jie laughter soon came to my ears: "Ye Fan, are you not dead yet?"
Ye Fan's expression changed: "Lin Qiuling!"
Jin Zhiyuan immediately took out her mobile phone and asked someone to trace the location of the other party's phone.
"That's right, it's me."
Lin Qiuling was very sorry: "Fubang and the others are really useless. They didn't even kill you."
"I never thought you were alive!"
Ye Fan's voice was low: "Why are you calling me?"
"I'm calling you to warn you."
"If you're not dead, just be a good person with your tail between your legs."
Lin Qiuling's voice was cold and cold: "Don't pester my daughter Tang Ruoxue anymore, otherwise I will never let you go."
Ye Fan responded tit for tat: "I don't need you to teach me how to do things, but you have to hide a little bit, so as not to be killed by me and be burned to death by the sun."
