Ye Fan originally asked Wei Hongchao to take little Aqiao to the Jinyuan Club, but after thinking for a while, he decided to change to a secluded place.
At ten o'clock in the evening, he appeared on Wei Hongchao's Revenge yacht.
After the Revenge was confiscated, Wei Hongchao named his yacht Revenge to show his achievements and glory.
There were two more people beside Ye Fan, one was Dugu Shang and the other was Miao Fenglang who rushed over from Miao City.
With the recent turmoil and the hidden danger of Chen Long, Ye Fan transferred Miao Fenglang over and gave him further treatment.
Miao Fenglang's silly appearance looks innocent, but the male and female two-headed snakes he plays with make people feel heart-stopping.
Wei Hongchao also felt wary when he saw Miao Fenglang.
When Ye Fan sat down on the open-air sofa and drank two glasses of red wine, little Aqiao was also thrown in front of Ye Fan by Wei Hongchao.
It's just that a few days have passed, and the cold and proud woman of the past is like a withered rose, haggard and dim.
She was Chen Qingyan's favorite, but since she hadn't been rescued for so many days, she knew that she had hit an iron plate and there was a high probability that her body would sink into the sea.
Just seeing Mark appear, her eyes still flashed with a cold light: "Who are you?"
"Ye Fan, Ye Jincheng's enemy, Chen Qingyan's enemy, Luo Feihua's enemy."
Ye Fan responded with a smile, and then changed the subject: "He is also the owner of Jin Yuan Club."
"The owner of Jinyuan Club?"
Little Ah Qiao couldn't help but sneer: "How is this possible?"
"The clubhouse is Mrs. Dongwang's hard work for more than ten years. How could she give it to you?"
"And you just said that you are the enemy of Mrs. Dongwang. You have killed many of her people and even imprisoned me. How could Madam give you the treasure..."
She looked at Mark with disbelief: "Whatever you want to do, just get straight to the point. There is no need to say ridiculous things to prove that you are powerful."
"Jin Yuan Club changed its name today."
Ye Fan smiled while holding the red wine: "Chen Qingyan and the others are indeed my enemies, and it is indeed impossible for them to give me anything kindly, but she has no choice."
"She wants to exchange Jinyuan Club for her precious son Ye Jinfeng."
"If you don't believe me, you can check the information from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau."
He threw a tablet computer to Xiao Aqiao.
Wei Hongchao also smiled deeply: "During the days when you were imprisoned, Jin Yuan Club has undergone earth-shaking changes."
Little Ah Qiao picked up the computer and checked it in disbelief, and found that the owner of Jin Yuan Club had indeed changed. Her pretty face couldn't help but change.
She knew the importance of Jin Yuan Club to Chen Qingyan, and it was obvious that she had suffered a big loss by transferring it to Ye Fan, and she was still unable to turn her back.
But why can this boy overpower Mrs. Dong Wang?
Her face was ashen, which meant that even if she survived, she had lost the foundation she had worked hard for.
After a long time, little Aqiao raised her head and looked at Mark: "Why are you telling me this? What do you want to do?"
"I just took over the Jin Yuan Club, and there are turbulent waves that are difficult to control."
Ye Fan stared at little Aqiao with gentle eyes: "When necessary, blood will definitely be seen."
"I'm a doctor, so it's not easy for me to kill people every day. Mr. Wei is also from Yetang, so it's not easy for me to kill people and set fires in public."
"So I need a dog that bites people specifically for me."
"Whoever dares to disobey me, this dog will bite to death. Anyone who I don't like, this dog will bite to death."
"And I also need this dog to help me control Jin Yuan Club's connections with its rich experience."
Ye Fan was simple and rude: "I think you are very suitable to be my dog."
He once thought about handing over Jin Yuan Club to Wei Hongchao, but thinking that he was also used to being the hands-off shopkeeper, Ye Fan gave up the idea.
Moreover, the Jin Yuan Club is mixed with the influence of the Luo, Chen, and Qi families, and Wei Hongchao may not be able to deal with it.
Hearing Ye Fan's words, Xiao Aqiao's face changed drastically: "You want me to be a traitor!"
"You overestimate yourself."
Ye Fan said calmly: "Actually, it's just a dog!"
"you--"
Little Ah Qiao was furious and tried to struggle, but was stepped down by Wei Hongchao.
"Ye Fan, you bastard, let me tell you, my little Aqiao is a loyal person. I will never betray my wife, my brothers, or my sisters."
"Kill me if you can. If I frown, I'm a son of a bitch."
Little Ah Qiao maintained her final strength: "If you're a man, kill me."
"It's too easy to kill you, but you still have value for extraction, so how can I let you die?"
Ye Fan tilted his head slightly towards Miao Fenglang: "Feed her one worm, if one is not enough, then give her two."
Miao Fenglang stepped forward without saying a word, flexed and flicked his fingers, and a worm landed on little Ah Qiao's mouth.
Little Ah Qiao felt a chill and quickly closed her mouth, but the bug swished in through her nostrils.
A moment later, she screamed and fell to the ground, rolling around, as if she was killing a pig...
Ye Fan didn't even look at her. He came to the front of the deck with a wine glass and looked at the bright coast in a daze.
"Master Ye, you are becoming more and more famous now."
Wei Hongchao also came over, took a wine bottle and poured half a glass of wine for Ye Fan:
"Not only have you established a firm foothold in Baocheng, but you have also developed your own network of contacts, and you have Ye Zhendong's support behind you."
"Today we even captured Jin Yuan Club."
"Fortunately, you are only Zhao Mingyue's godson. If you were her lost son, I'm afraid the Ye family would cause an uproar."
He joked: "You are now considered the most influential person in Baocheng this year."
Ye Fan smiled: "For Baocheng, I am just a passerby."
Compared to the colorful life here, Ye Fan still wants to bring Tang Ruoxue back to Longdu to live a stable life.
"You are just a passerby in your own opinion. Many people regard you as a strong enemy."
Wei Hongchao smiled: "With Ye Jincheng's character, if he really had no way to attack you, he wouldn't be so calm."
"Of course, it may also contain a bigger conspiracy."
He looked hesitant and said, "But the probability is too small. It's just the time when he is in power, and he will not act rashly again."
"Higher position?"
Ye Fan thought of the conversation with Ye Tiandong frying fish that day, and the corner of his mouth curled up:
"You guys are so young."
The four kings are salt, which gives the fish a rich flavor, and the seven elders are oil, which make the whole fish smooth.
The Shao Zhuang pie is made with ginger and green onion, which is spicy but activates the freshness of the whole fish.
Each seasoning seems to influence the taste of the fish, but the final taste is decided by the person who cooks the fish.
Wei Hongchao was slightly stunned, a little puzzled, but he didn't ask further questions and changed the subject:
"By the way, I have fully wanted Chen Long and Xiong Tianjun."
"I also asked people to check the surveillance near Cihangzhai, but no trace of them has been found yet."
"I blocked the sea immediately."
He was very apologetic: "They should still be hiding in Baocheng. It's just a city with a population of 30 million. It takes a lot of effort to dig out two people."
Ye Fan took a sip of wine: "It's okay, I will settle this account with Chenlong sooner or later!"
Wei Hongchao's eyes sparkled with light: "Xiong Tianjun is really a bastard. We treat him like this, but he just goes along with us."
Ye Fan's eyes were filled with melancholy: "I don't know who is behind him..."
"Let me go, let me go, I want to be a dog, I want to be a dog!"
At this moment, little Aqiao couldn't bear it any longer and let out a shrill cry:
"I also know a secret about Jin Yuan Club."
"It has a basement, it's called the Black Room..."
"There is a lot of dirty information hidden in it, which is Chen Qingyan's greatest wealth..."