When Jiang Hengdu and others went to the police station to deal with the case, Ye Fan was being called by Song Hongyan to Feilai Pavilion to celebrate.
Although Song Jinyu died and more than a hundred nephews and bodyguards were injured, these losses were insignificant compared to the Song family's original fear.
You must know that the worst plan of the Song family is for the entire clan to die together holding Miao Fenghuang.
Now that the damage is less than one tenth, they are naturally very happy.
Feilai Pavilion has been cleaned, the floor has been covered with red carpet, and many flowers and plants have been decorated, making it impossible to tell that there was a fight here.
As soon as Ye Fan showed up, Song Wansan greeted him personally:
"Brother Ye, I heard that you went after Bai You and the others? How are you? Are you injured?"
I have to say that Song Wansan knew how to be a good person. He did not ask about Bai You's life or death, but asked whether Ye Fan was injured, which showed that he cared about Ye Fan.
"Bai You is dead, and Miao Fenghuang's son was defeated by me, but I didn't kill him."
Ye Fan briefly described the matter, and then changed the topic:
"He is mentally unstable and has been subdued by me. He will not cause trouble to the Song family again."
His tone was very firm, his purpose was to hope that the Song family would stop chasing Miao Fenglang, so as not to hurt both sides.
"Thank you, Brother Ye!"
Hearing Ye Fan's words, Song Wansan and the others were relieved, their faces were extremely happy, and they all expressed their gratitude to Ye Fan.
Although Miao Fenglang did not die, the grudges were gone and he was subdued by Ye Fan, so the Song family was safe.
Song Hongyan looked at Ye Fan with bright eyes, as if she wanted to eat this little brother into her stomach.
Ye Fan did not exchange too many pleasantries with Song Wansan and others, but immediately checked nearly a thousand poisoned people, and immediately prescribed medicine for treatment after diagnosis.
A few hours later, all the patients were out of danger. They were waiting for death and were given a new life. They were all excited and excited.
You know, in the past, none of the companions who were poisoned by Miao Fenghuang and the others survived.
Near five o'clock, Song Wansan invited Ye Fan and Zhu Changsheng to the banquet.
Today's incident made Ye Fan a distinguished guest of the Song family.
Everyone treated him with utmost respect.
Song Hongyan leaned against Ye Fan, picking up food and pouring wine like a little daughter-in-law, and occasionally teased Ye Fan with her little hands and feet.
Song's mother still had a cold face, but she was not as arrogant as when she was in Zhonghai, and she looked at Mark with a more appreciative look.
Zhu Changsheng's smile was extremely bright. It seemed that making friends with Ye Fan was the right choice.
A skill of medicine is enough for Ye Fan to slowly stand on the top of the gold tower.
After drinking for three rounds, Song Wansan clapped his hands, and a close confidant quickly brought a tray.
There are checks, bank cards, and documents and contracts on the tray.
Before Ye Fan could ask a question, Song Wansan stood up, patted Ye Fan on the shoulder and laughed:
"Brother Ye, this check, 100 million, is the cost of thirty seven-star life-extending pills."
"This bank card contains 10 billion, which is your reward for 'curing' me today."
"This contract is for 20% of the shares of the Song Family Group, and it is also the property controlled by Song Jinyu."
Song Wansan clearly stated his intention: "Give me some face and accept these things."
Although everyone present had been prepared, they couldn't help but be shocked when they heard Song Wansan's words.
Song's mother also narrowed her eyes.
This adds up to a rate of 200 billion.
Once Ye Fan signs this contract, he will become the second largest shareholder of the Song Group, with more shares than his own daughter.
Song Hongyan was also very happy. Money or not was the same thing, which meant that her grandfather recognized Ye Fan.
Zhu Changsheng was not surprised. Song Wansan's mansion was not small, but he never hesitated to spend money.
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then waved his hands hurriedly: "Mr. Song, you're welcome, we can't accept these things."
"Today's matter, I mainly help the beauty."
"Besides, you're not sick in the first place, so I can't really save you, so I really can't accept you."
Song Huakai and Song Hongyan were present, how could Ye Fan act like a gentleman?
"Why can't you accept it?"
"Without your Seven-Star Life-Extending Pill, I wouldn't dare to take the risk of coming here today."
Song Wansan smiled and shook his head: "Without today's announcement, Miao Fenghuang and Song Jinyu might not have died violently."
"My original idea was to pretend to be dead to lure Miao Fenghuang out, but I would never have close contact with her because I was worried about her poison."
"It's just that this way, I won't be able to sneak attack her easily."
"But with your Seven-Star Life-Sustaining Pill, I am not only confident, but I also dare to take risks in person, making the killing situation more stable."
"The most important thing is that you saved many Song family members today. Without your medical skills, all the people who were poisoned today would have died."
"There were at least a thousand people lying outside and collapsed in the hall."
"You saved a thousand people and resolved the Song family's crisis. You can afford these things."
Song Wansan personally placed the check, bank card and contract in Ye Fan's hands.
Ye Fan shook his head again: "Mr. Song, if you want to thank me, just give them to Hongyan..."
"One code equals another. I have another reward for beauty. She has performed so well, I will not treat her badly."
Song Wansan insisted that Ye Fan accept the money and shares:
"These things belong to you."
He also added with a smile: "And if you don't accept it, I have an unkind request and I'm embarrassed to ask for it."
Ye Fan was stunned: "I wonder what's wrong with Mr. Song?"
Song Hongyan took over the topic softly: "My grandpa wants your formula for the Seven-Star Life-Extending Pill."
"Although there will never be another Miao Phoenix in the world, this time the Song family is really afraid of the trouble, so they want to buy this life-saving formula from you."
"As long as the Song family can afford it, you can raise it."
Although the Seven-Star Life-Sustaining Pill cannot detoxify, it can increase your life by twenty-four hours, which is enough to buy time to change life and death.
"That's right."
Song Wansan joked: "This request is a bit abrupt, so if you don't accept my stuff, how can I open my mouth to buy it?"
Mother Song also smiled and said: "Ye Fan, take it. If you don't take it, the old man won't be able to sleep."
"Yes, Brother Ye, take it. Although this money may seem like a lot, it is nothing in Lao Song's eyes."
Zhu Changsheng also smiled and advised Ye Fan: "He donates more than 30 billion every year."
Seeing everyone's persuasion, Ye Fan thought about it and finally nodded helplessly: "Okay, I'll accept it, then thank you Mr. Song."
Ye Fan picked up the pen and signed the contract, and also put away the check and bank card.
He could see that Song Wansan also wanted to take this opportunity to get closer to him. After all, his miracle doctor was of great benefit to him.
So Ye Fan didn't want to appear too unkind.
"This is the seven-star life-extending pill recipe."
Ye Fan wrote another prescription and handed it to Song Wansan: "But I won't accept the money. It's my meeting gift to Mr. Song."
"Hahaha, okay, if you are so happy, I won't be coy about it."
Song Wansan was very happy, patted Ye Fan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I will use this prescription as a betrothal gift for the beauty..."
Song Hongyan shouted shyly: "Grandpa, what are you talking about..."
Mother Song and the others burst out laughing when they saw this.
"bite--"
Just when Ye Fan had a headache, Zhu Changsheng's cell phone buzzed and vibrated. He frowned slightly to answer it. After a while, his expression changed:
"What? The condition of those poisoned yesterday was serious?"
"Okay, I'll be there right away!"
Ye Fan stood up and said, "Mr. Zhu, what happened?"
"Zhu Jing'er was going to give medicine to the group of poisoned people last night, but was stopped by someone."
Zhu Changsheng said goodbye to Song Wansan: "The situation is serious now. I must go and take a look."
"I'll go with you."
Ye Fan also took a tissue and wiped his mouth: "Who dares to stop Zhu Jing'er from giving medicine?"
