Chapter 1201 Unfortunately, you are not the nephew of the Ye family
"It seems that you have a deep affection for him, otherwise you wouldn't shed tears for him."
While walking forward, Ye Fan looked at the woman who turned to look out the window, took out a tissue and handed it to her:
"If you can't bear to part with it, why give up?"
He also asked Miao Fenglang to drive faster to avoid being crowded with Ye Jincheng, which would make Qi Qingmei feel uncomfortable.
"I really can't bear to part with you, after all we have been together for so many years."
Qi Qingmei still looked out the window stubbornly: "It's just that I know better that after the incident at the Sixteenth Department, there is no possibility for Ye Jincheng and I to go on."
"How can a sinner who split the Sixteenth Department and a woman whose engagement was broken off by the old lady have the chance to join the Ye family?"
"We are destined to have no future in marriage, so why should I waste my time and energy on him?"
"It's painful for a strong man to cut off his wrist, but it's better than being indecisive and worrying about him for the rest of his life."
Qi Qingmei's tone was filled with unspeakable determination: "When I see him this time, I just want my heart to die completely."
"You sane people are terrible."
Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh: "It's so easy to break it off, leaving people completely unprepared."
It would have been impossible for him to cut through the mess with such quickness, but he still admired Qi Qingmei's style in his heart.
Qi Qingmei said coldly: "It should be said that you emotional people are trash."
Ye Fan smiled and did not argue with the woman whose relationship failed.
Then, he asked: "Where are you going? I'll take you there."
Ye Fan came to Baocheng Airport today. It was Ye Zhendong who called him and asked him to come and pick up Qi Qingmei so that she would not be alone.
"Homeless, no one to take care of."
Qi Qingmei regained her indifference, looked at Ye Fan and said lightly: "I will follow you from now on."
"Follow me?"
Ye Fan was so excited that he almost poured soda water on Qi Qingmei: "Why are you following me?"
Although Qi Qingmei is also a beautiful woman and works vigorously and resolutely, Ye Fan doesn't want her to stay with him.
In addition to the trouble that Qi Qingmei would cause by involving the Qi family and the Young Masters, there was also the fact that Ye Fan felt that he could not control this woman.
"You caused me to go to jail, caused me to be kicked out of my house, caused my engagement to be broken off, and caused my young master Ye Tang's wife's dream to be shattered..."
Qi Qingmei looked at Ye Fan and asked, "Don't you need to be responsible for me?"
Ye Fan said angrily: "You brought it upon yourself, why should you blame me?"
Qi Qingmei remained calm: "Of course I know I am responsible, but you can't escape the relationship."
"I made a mistake, so I will not hate you for making me lose everything, nor will I pester you to compensate for all my losses."
The woman was very calm: "Similarly, you must also make up for your mistakes appropriately."
Ye Fan sneered: "I just came to the airport to pick you up out of kindness, but I never said I would take you in."
"Anyway, I don't care. I have nothing now, no money, no house, no car, no mobile phone. If you don't care about me, I will probably starve to death on the street."
Qi Qingmei was very direct: "No, if you don't arrange it for me, I will always follow you unless you stop driving Jin Zhilin."
Ye Fan felt a pain in his head, uncle, this woman is really troublesome.
Qi Qingmei seemed to have decided on Ye Fan, and struck the iron while the iron was hot: "I heard that you are with your ex-wife. If you say that I stick to you all day long, will she hack you to death?"
"Qi Qingmei!"
Ye Fan was almost about to pinch this woman. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and hummed:
"Won't I just take you in? It's easy!"
"I will not only provide you with food and drink to survive, I will also give you a chance to rise."
He took out a tablet, clicked it a few times with his fingers, and then threw it to Qi Qingmei.
"The Jinyuan Club has been transferred to my name, and I am its serious owner."
"I'll leave it to you to take care of now!"
"I won't pay you a salary either. I'll share the profits 28/20 every month."
"You know how much Jinyuan Club attracts money, with a turnover of more than 10 billion a year."
"Twenty percent profit, how amazing is that?"
"The most important thing is that it can be a platform for you to rise again in Baocheng."
"How's it going? I'm a good host, right?"
Ye Fan's smile became playful: "If you refuse, then I'm sorry. I have no other way. At most, I can lend you one million for turnover."
"The Jinyuan Club is the base camp that Chen Qingyan has worked hard for many years. It is also a place where various forces trade and sell information."
Qi Qingmei gently pushed up her glasses: "From the senior executives to the lobby manager, from the security personnel to the hounds, almost everything bears traces of Chen Qingyan."
"Coupled with the pressure of King Dong..."
"Even if Chen Qingyan transfers the club to you, she will still be able to control the club, and what you get is just an empty shell..."
She could see Ye Fan's thoughts at a glance: "Ye Fan, you are not handing over the Jinyuan Club to me, but you want me to make a gap in the club..."
Ye Fan was relieved: "Are you rejecting me? Okay, I'll try my best. I'll lend you one million to work around. No, I'll give you two million."
He was eager to get rid of this woman.
"Did I say no?"
Qi Qingmei tapped her tablet with her finger: "On the contrary, I accept it. I am willing to be your gun, but I want all the authorization from Jin Yuan Club..."
Ye Fan was slightly startled, then became interested.
He looked at the woman and nodded: "Okay, I'll give you all the authorization, and I'll give you a general as well!"
Qi Qingmei also became interested: "Who?"
Ye Fan whispered: "Little Aqiao?"
Qi Qingmei was stunned and looked at Ye Fan in slight surprise. It seemed that he did not expect that he had tamed little Aqiao.
She asked: "She is a die-hard loyalist to Chen Qingyan's knife. Are you sure there is nothing wrong with her?"
Ye Fan nodded: "She doesn't dare to have any problems."
There are generals and handsome men, and Ye Fan suddenly feels that there is hope for revitalizing the Jin Yuan Club.
Qi Qingmei suddenly said: "I want 30% of the profit. The income must be proportional to the risk."
"Thirty percent?"
Ye Fan said angrily: "Do you want me to give you the wife of Young Master Ye Tang?"
Qi Qing's eyebrows did not change: "If you were Young Master Ye Tang, I wouldn't mind marrying you."
Ye Fan couldn't help but sneer: "You are really crazy about Mrs. Ye Tang's position..."
"It's a pity that you are not the Ye family's nephew!"
Qi Qingmei looked at Ye Fan and answered the question: "Otherwise, I will push you to the position of young master..."
She never hides her desire for fame, fortune and status.
While Ye Fan and Qi Qingmei were discussing the Jin Yuan Club, Ye Jincheng and the others were following closely behind Ye Fan and the others.
The face of Ye Forbidden City sank like water.
He used precision instruments to zoom in on Ye Fan's figure in the car, and he could see Ye Fan and Qi Qingmei chatting and laughing happily.
Although he couldn't tell what the two of them were saying, the closeness still made him angry.
Ye Jincheng couldn't help clenching his fists: "Bitch, are you going to betray me like Wei Hongchao?"
He can't be with Qi Qingmei, and he prefers Concubine Shi in his heart, but that doesn't mean he allows Qi Qingmei to associate with Ye Fan.
This is not only a slap in his face, but also an insult to his majesty.
"Young Master Ye, your birthday is coming soon. Don't cause trouble for a woman."
Ye Feiyang whispered: "The overall situation is more important! Besides, Qi Qingmei is an abandoned son, there is no point in taking him back."
"Just because I don't want something doesn't mean Mark can pick it up and play with it."
Ye Jincheng smashed the high-definition camera with a bang, and his face was more ferocious than ever:
"I would rather destroy her than become a laughing stock myself..."
