After handing Taipo's herbal tea to his mother, Ye Fan went back to the room to take a shower. It would make his mother happy, and Ye Fan would be happy to help.
After taking a shower, Ye Fan casually flipped through Yunyin and happened to find an advertisement for Tiancheng Shen’s ‘Grandma’s Herbal Tea’. He took a second look.
Ye Fan discovered that Grandma Herbal Tea was holding a 30th anniversary celebration.
There is also data above that shows that one company that has been Tiancheng’s sales champion for thirty years accounts for 50% of the market.
Seeing this, Ye Fan frowned slightly.
He had drank Grandma's herbal tea, and the taste and efficacy were indeed good. It was normal for him to achieve this result.
But he remembered what his father had said, that his mother's best friend Aunt Gui had secretly photographed a copy of the formula she had locked in the safe.
In other words, Grandma’s herbal tea recipe is not exclusive.
Whether Aunt Gui improves the production herself or sells it to other herbal tea companies, she will give the Shen family a heavy blow and severely suppress its sales.
The formula was leaked, and even if Grandma Herbal Tea had not collapsed, it would not have been in such a monopoly position.
As for the stolen secret recipe being bought back by the Shen family, this is also impossible. Aunt Gui would never have the guts to sell it back to the original owner.
Moreover, if there is no one behind her to steal the formula, Aunt Gui would not dare to do it. If there is someone to back her up and get the formula, she will of course go against the Shen family.
But now, the man who deliberately steals the secret recipe has not come forward to compete, so there is only one possibility left...
"The Shen family is a bit interesting."
Ye Fan quickly caught a glimpse of the essence of the incident, and a hint of coldness appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"I hope you can treat my mother well, otherwise I will never let you go."
In order to make his mother happy, Ye Fan did not tell his guess, but he also vowed not to let her be harmed by the Shen family again.
The next morning, Ye Fan got up early and came back from some morning exercise. He found his mother making herbal tea in the kitchen. After a few sips, he nodded with satisfaction.
Obviously the recipe of Ye Fan has been reconfirmed.
When she saw Ye Fan, she immediately said happily:
"Fan'er, your father and I will go to Tiancheng in the next two days to prepare for the Shen family's 30th anniversary store celebration next week."
"Are you free recently?"
"If you are free, I would like you and Xi'er to come with us."
There was longing and expectation in her eyes. She believed that the Shen family would definitely accept her if she brought the formula back this time.
She hoped that Ye Fan would share her happiness.
Moreover, she will tell her great-grandma that the formula was created by Ye Fan, which will make Ye Fan recognized by the Shen family and praised by her great-grandma.
In this way, her long-cherished wish will be fulfilled.
Ye Wujiu also came out with breakfast and said with a smile: "Ye Fan, let's go for a walk together when you have time. There are so many things happening in Nanling, let's change the environment and relax."
"Okay, parents, I'm going to Tiancheng to meet my great-grandma."
Ye Fan walked to the dining table to get the buns, but was slapped lightly by Su Xier, so he had to turn around and wash his hands again:
"But you guys go there first. There are some things to deal with here in Nanling. I'll be there two days later."
He picked up a bun and gnawed it, enjoying this rare warm time.
"Okay, let's take Xi'er there, and come over after you finish handling the matter."
Seeing Ye Fan agree, Shen Biqin was very happy: "You must remember to rush over to attend the ceremony."
"Mom, don't worry, I will get there."
Ye Fan smiled and nodded, and was about to say something else when he heard his phone vibrate. After answering it for a moment, he frowned slightly.
Ten minutes later, Ye Fan came out of Feilong Villa and went straight to Nanling Martial League.
Not long after, Ye Fan appeared in the Nanling Martial League Hall. As soon as he appeared, Xue Ruyi and the others greeted him and shouted respectfully:
"I've seen Ye Shi!"
After experiencing a series of adversities, Xue Ruyi and the others had already given up on Ye Fan.
Ye Fan smiled and waved his hand: "We are all on our own, don't call someone by your own name, and don't use it, it's too unpleasant. Just be casual."
Wang Dongshan and the others laughed when they heard this, and the atmosphere became much more relaxed.
"By the way, you said Murong Sanqian refused to recruit anything?"
As Ye Fan walked into the hall, he said to Huang Sanzhong: "It has come to this point, and he is still so stubborn?"
After Murong Sanqian was taken down, Ye Fan re-established the Law Enforcement Hall and asked Huang Sanzhong to serve as his deputy to handle daily affairs for him.
"Brother Fan, the old guy probably knew that he would not die well, so he just closed his eyes and said nothing."
Huang Sanzhong complained to Ye Fan: "He came up with many of the methods of the Law Enforcement Hall, so it is useless to attack him."
"I have been fighting for 40 hours in the past two days, but he didn't say a word except um um ah ah ah."
He looked helpless: "It's a pity that Miao Fenglang returned to Shiwanda Mountain, otherwise he could have made Murong Sanqian call him daddy with just one Gu insect."
"Although Murong Sanqian's character is not very good, his physical skills and psychological quality are top-notch."
Wang Dongshan echoed: "It is definitely not an easy task to dig something out of his mouth."
"That's right!"
Xue Ruyi also nodded slightly: "Brother Fan, you can just punish Murong Sanqian, why do you have to take out the things in his mouth?"
"What do you want to know from him?"
She looked puzzled.
Ye Fan replied calmly:
"Murong Sanqian has been a veteran in law enforcement for many years. With his style, he must have done a lot of bending the law for personal gain."
"Dig out these things and I can kill a few chickens to scare the monkeys and intimidate the whole martial alliance."
"Secondly, I can take advantage of these people so that they don't dare to make mistakes again, and behave more calmly. At least they don't dare to oppose me."
Ye Fan teased: "Of course, there is another purpose, which is to see how much money Murong Sanqian collects. I want to beat the rich..."
Wang Dongshan and Huang Tianjiao laughed along with Ye Fan, but they were more in awe of Ye Fan in their hearts. The first thing they did was to attract blood.
While talking, the group of people came to the basement. It was said to be a basement, but it was only a few hundred square meters. Except that the air was a bit dull, it was no different from ordinary buildings.
On the way to Murong Sanqian's single room, Ye Fan saw Gong Suqin at a glance. Compared with her arrogance a few days ago, she was now just a frightened little white rabbit.
After being bitten twice by Gu insects and witnessing the battle at Wutong Mountain, both her body and confidence had collapsed.
"Ye Fan, President Ye, Ye Zuoshi, please, let me go..."
Seeing Ye Fan, Gong Suqin was startled and backed away, then rushed over and shouted:
"As long as you let me go, I will do anything and promise you anything."
Ye Fan smiled and said nothing, and walked away without even looking at her.
Huang Sanzhong asked someone to push Gong Suqin back.
Soon, Ye Fan stood in front of Murong Sanqian. The once awesome law enforcement brother now turned into a haggard and pale prisoner.
Ye Fan took a step forward: "Elder Murong, good morning."
"Ye Fan, stop talking nonsense. I know what you want to ask. I'm telling you, don't be too wild."
Murong Sanqian didn't even raise his eyebrows: "Even if I die, I won't tell you anything useful."
"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, kill him if you want."
He looked fearless and unafraid of death:
"I just want to remind you that after I die, countless people in the Martial League will hate you, hate you, and want to kill you."
"I just didn't kill you, I'm afraid a lot of people in the Martial Alliance would hate me."
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "At my age and in my position, they are the only ones who are convinced. They will definitely stab me from time to time in the future."
Murong Sanqian sneered: "It's good to know."
"I just know it, so I came to see you to see if you have any clues and let them calm down for the time being."
Ye Fan was also very frank: "At least until I grew up, they kept their tail between their legs."
When he heard the word handle, Murong Sanqian's cheeks twitched, and then he hummed: "I have nothing."
"Elder Murong, it's very bad of you to do this."
Ye Fan raised a smile: "You are forcing me to use a trick."
Murong Sanqian sneered: "Bring your horse over here."
"Huang Tianjiao, go and give Gong Suqin the most comfortable bath, eat the best food, wear the most gorgeous clothes, and then bring her here."
Ye Fan said calmly: "Tell her that if she can dig out Elder Murong's secret, I will not only let her go, but also make her a law enforcement disciple."
Huang Tianjiao immediately responded: "Yes!"
Murong Sanqian's expression changed drastically.
"Use your spear to attack your shield."
Ye Fan looked at him and smiled: "Elder Murong, you must hold on..."
Gong Suqin was Murong Sanqian's most admired and proud disciple. Both parties knew each other well, so they used her to pry open Murong Sanqian's mouth and get twice the result with half the effort.
Wang Dongshan and others were sincerely impressed.
Murong Sanqian also opened his eyes suddenly: "Ye Fan, you can't be too shameless."
Gong Suqin knew him too well. Not only did she know his bad things, but she also knew his weaknesses. Once she turned against her, Murong Sanqian would never be able to survive.
"As you said yourself, the winner is the king and the loser is the loser."
Ye Fan said without comment: "So at this time, it makes no sense to say whether it is shameless or not."
While he was talking, footsteps were heard in the corridor, and Gong Suqin's ecstatic voice could be heard vaguely.
"I said, I said..."
Murong Sanqian was very desperate: "I took 30 million from the president of the Jiangcheng Martial Arts League to stop the investigation into his interception of students' tuition fees."
"The vice-president of Jincheng sold the Blood Medical Gate Buxue Pill privately, and I didn't let it go after receiving 10 million yuan."
"Two major curators in Jincheng had a private fight, which resulted in the death and injury of more than 30 disciples. After receiving the money, I falsely reported the death toll to keep their positions."
"Three months ago, I was drunk and couldn't control myself for a while. I made a fool of myself in a club. I'm sorry for the cultivation of the Wu Meng."
He loudly accused Ye Fan of his crimes: "Murong Feixiong deceived more than a dozen female disciples and even caused two of them to commit suicide. It was I who stepped in to suppress them."
"Murong Sanqian, you are very understated. It seems that it is better to let Gong Suqin interrogate you."
There was a joke on Ye Fan's face, and he could see that Murong Sanqian was avoiding the important things, so he clapped his hands and prepared to leave.
"Tiancheng, Tiancheng Martial Alliance..."
Murong Sanqian couldn't help but throw out a gimmick:
"When Mrs. Ye Tang was injured and fell into coma, it was the result of President Lei Qianjue's magic arrow..."
