Chapter 3093: Return Dongshan to you
Ye Fan accepted the things that Xu Qianqian had stolen.
Although I don't know what the red key is, the fact that it is carried by the man in the golden robe shows that it is not an insignificant thing.
Then he asked Song Hongyan to send people to trace the whereabouts of the man in gold robe.
He also took a video of the red key and sent it to Cai Lingzhi, asking her to check what it was.
Not only did he want to dig out the man in golden robe, but he also wanted to kill the people behind him.
Ye Fan would never let an enemy sneak up under his nose and take action.
Later, Ye Fan sent someone to escort Xu Qianqian back.
It was approaching five o'clock in the afternoon, and Ye Fan had just finished giving Song Hongyan a full-body massage when there was a knock on the door.
Ye Fan stepped forward and opened the door and saw Han Yue standing at the door.
Ye Fan asked: "What's the matter?"
Han Yue twirled her hair lazily: "Qingjiu hasn't eaten all day and night."
"The food is sent back just as it was sent there."
"I didn't even take a sip of water."
"I had someone hook up a bottle of glucose for her, but surprisingly I found that the needle water couldn't go in."
"I was worried that she would starve to death, so I came to tell you."
Han Yue said leisurely: "You'd better deal with her yourself, otherwise you'll have to settle the score with me if something goes wrong."
Like Song Hongyan, she couldn't imagine Qingjiu's current value, but if Ye Fan kept her, Han Yue could only pay attention to it.
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "Not moving?"
"like a statue."
Han Yue nodded: "It looks like she wants to die."
"But it is understandable. She is also the chairman of Qingshui Company. It would be a great shame to be a prisoner."
"And he also broke into the deep-sea prison. He has no other choice but to die."
If it were her who brought the Han Group to bankruptcy, she would have no choice but to die as an apology.
"die?"
Ye Fan smiled noncommittally: "I worked so hard to get her back, wouldn't it be in vain if I die?"
"Besides, for her, there are better choices besides death."
"Okay, Qingjiu, I will handle it myself."
"Go and strengthen the security of the sea view villa. Don't let the man in gold robe come in again."
Ye Fan snorted: "Let him come in again, and I'll hit you a hundred times below the waist."
Han Yue didn't respond, but raised her leg high and slapped her toes next to Mark's head.
One word horse.
Ye Fan was startled: "What are you doing?"
"I'm not doing anything, I just want you to see how big my dick is."
Han Yue rolled her eyes at Ye Fan: "If you scare me again, I will stab you to death."
After saying that, she retracted her long legs and turned around to leave.
Ye Fan was troubled by the maid's arrogance, so he went to the kitchen to cook a pot of porridge, filled two bowls in a thermos and walked into the basement.
After enduring Qingjiu's day and night, it was time to break through her last psychological defense line.
Soon, Ye Fan saw Qingjiu lying on the floor, with his feet in the air and his eyes dull.
My long hair turned white overnight.
She could no longer see the brilliance and confidence of Chairman Qing Shui in her body.
Without in-depth communication, people can still feel that she is a walking corpse.
Ye Fan opened the iron door and walked in, smiling lightly at Qingjiu:
"Chairman Qingjiu is quite interesting. He was so heartbroken that his hair turned gray overnight."
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought you were acting on TV."
"I just don't know if your hair turned gray overnight. Are you sad for the loss of Ruiguo, or are you suffering for your own future?"
Ye Fan put the hot porridge on the table next to him, then pulled up a chair and looked down at the woman.
When Qingjiu saw Ye Fan appear, his eyes flickered for a moment, but soon returned to dullness.
She made no move or responded to Ye Fan, as if she had lost interest in the whole world.
Including her impulse to kill Mark.
"Chairman Qingjiu doesn't answer me, so I can only guess by myself."
Ye Fan took a wet tissue and gently wiped Qingjiu's haggard face:
"If my estimate is correct, Chairman Qingjiu's gray hair overnight is more of a sign of despair over the destruction of his future."
"So many years of hard work, so many years of dedication, all gone overnight."
"Without Qing Shui's position as chairman, without the trust of the Swiss royal family, we have lost the opportunity to rise to the top of the Western pyramid."
"Of course, some of these white hairs still feel guilty to the Swedish royal family."
"It's just Rui's interests, which are nothing compared to your Qingjiu's future."
"Rui's vitality is damaged by three points, but your future is damaged by ten points; Rui's vitality is damaged by seven points, but your future is not damaged by one point."
Ye Fan looked down at the woman: "Which one will you choose?"
Qingjiu still didn't speak, but his dull eyes turned as if something touched him.
"Chairman Qingjiu doesn't give me the answer, but I know the answer in your heart."
Ye Fan smiled meaningfully: "You absolutely choose the latter. You will die as a Taoist friend rather than a poor Taoist."
Qingjiu's eyelids twitched, and there was a trace of anger on her pale and pretty face, as if she felt that Mark had insulted her.
Ye Fan looked at the woman's face with interest, his fingers lingering slightly on her lips:
"You and I have dealt with each other so many times, you should know that I have been smart since I was a child."
"The anger on your face is just an emotion of embarrassment and anger."
"Don't deny it, I know exactly what you are thinking."
"Although I had you imprisoned in the basement, I also used silver needles to limit your abilities."
"But I have not restrained your hands and feet, or all your strength."
"I left half of your strength and treated your internal and external injuries."
"In other words, if you want to fight your way out of here, there is no way."
"But you, Qingjiu, are looking for death and want to commit suicide to apologize to Rui Guo. You can do it in minutes."
"Crush your own throat, or bang your head against the wall, or break the coffee table and use the pieces to kill yourself."
"You have at least nine ways to kill yourself."
"But you never did it. You just kept lying on the ground like a dead body."
"You lie on the ground angry that you have no future. You lie on the ground worried about your future. You lie on the ground confused as to where to go."
"You have thought more than once about whether there is any chance of survival in this dead end."
"You even comfort yourself that this is a dream. When you wake up after a while, everything will be back in the big flat apartment."
"On this day and night, you have experienced many life shocks, but you have never thought of dying to apologize."
Ye Fan leaned close to the woman's ear: "This shows that your guilt and loyalty to Rui Guo are limited, at least not as good as your position as chairman."
To be continued...