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Chapter 882 The Miao family is coming

At around ten o'clock in the morning, Ye Fan came back from Taihu Park. Song's company had already been heavily guarded.

Not only do you need temporary passes and identity verification for entry and exit, but there are also many surveillance cameras and bodyguards in the corridors and halls, and several police officers taking turns patrolling.

As soon as Ye Fan reached the 18th floor, Song Hongyan hurriedly greeted him, with a hint of undisguised worry on her pretty face.

"Ye Fan, you're back, are you okay?"

"Are you injured?"

She pulled Ye Fan to look carefully. She only saw Ye Fan's safety and didn't care whether the enemy caught him.

Song Hongyan changed her clothes and wore a sleeveless black dress, revealing a large area of ​​smooth and white skin, and her slender and delicate collarbones were clearly visible.

The skin color was as white as a freshly picked lotus root that had been washed and washed, yet it had a hint of rosy color.

The hair is also tied up extremely delicately, generously revealing the smooth forehead, which is sexy yet dignified and elegant.

Seeing the care and concern of the charming and fox-like woman, the fighting and killing in Ye Fan's mind disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The last bit of tense nerves relaxed.

Ye Fan looked at Song Hongyan and smiled: "It's nothing serious, just a little skin injury."

"The commander of the two consecutive attacks is called Hachiro Kusanagi, and the instigator behind the scenes is probably Beitingchuan."

"This information is also consistent with Chi Jingqiu's information."

He also added: "I have asked Cai Lingzhi to trace the whereabouts of Beitingchuan. I believe there will be traces of him tonight."

"He is really a member of the blood medicine sect."

Song Hongyan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and her red lips opened slightly: "If I hadn't learned about their plan from Chi Jingqiu first, I would probably have lost half of my life this time."

"I will definitely remember this account carefully for the Blood Medicine Sect."

She welcomed Ye Fan into the president's office and made him a cup of coffee.

"Don't be anxious, deal with things one by one, and deal with the enemies one by one."

Ye Fan reassured the woman, then took the coffee and took a sip: "First find Beitingchuan, then seal off a hundred thousand ointments, and finally take revenge on the Blood Medicine Sect."

Seeing that Ye Fan was thinking clearly and not being dazzled by hatred, Song Hongyan smiled tenderly, sat next to Ye Fan and said: "As long as you have a plan, I will listen to you anyway, I leave my life to you.

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She gently crossed her slender legs and said with a smile, "It's up to you whether you live or die."

"When you say that, I feel a lot of pressure."

Ye Fan felt the woman's warmth and fragrance, and then smiled and said: "By the way, I met Chu Shuai in the park."

Song Hongyan was shocked when she heard this: "Have you met Chu Shuai?"

Ye Fan nodded slightly, and then told Song Hongyan about the meeting in the park, which surprised Song Hongyan.

Then, she hugged Ye Fan and said with a smile: "It seems that the man I chose is really right. Not only can I get the support of Chu Qing, but I can also get the favor of Chu Shuai."

"Do you know how many people around the world want to have dinner with Chu Shuai?"

"There are so many people that they can line up from the entrance to the main entrance of Taihu Park, and every one of them is a famous big shot."

"But in recent years, few people have been able to invite Chu Shuai."

"Even for the old lady of the Tang family's eighty-fifth birthday, he just asked someone to give her a gift, let alone treat her."

"Now, he has been chatting with you all morning and even made a dinner date with you. It seems that you have completely entered Truman's field of vision."

Song Hongyan looked at Ye Fan and exhaled: "Once you get Truman's support, your status will rise again."

"It's just a meal, is it that exaggerated?"

Ye Fan turned his face slightly to avoid the red lips, worried that he might accidentally kiss her: "You said a meal is worth 100 million."

"If Chu Shuai's dinner party can really be put up for auction, a hundred million people will definitely rush to it."

Song Hongyan smiled charmingly: "It's not just a dinner party, it also represents a circle, and it also represents an improvement in horizons."

Born into the richest family in the south of the Yangtze River, she knew very well that this social class was basically fixed, and that it would be difficult for a class to break through and rise to the top.

Now seeing Ye Fan growing up rapidly and reaching Tianting, she couldn't help but be happy.

Compared with her wish to marry Ye Fan and accompany her for the rest of her life, she wanted to see how far this man could go and how high he could fly.

"Ding——" Seeing the woman's pretty face with ardent admiration, although Ye Fan didn't think there was anything wrong with the dinner, he still enjoyed Song Hongyan's affirmation.

Just when he was about to say something, his cell phone rang.

Ye Fan drank the coffee in one breath, then handed the cup to Song Hongyan, and stood up to answer the phone.

Just as he answered the call, a respectful female voice came to Ye Fan's ear: "Inspector Ye, good morning."

Yuan Qingyi.

Ye Fan smiled: "President Yuan, good morning, what's the matter?"

When she heard the call from Yuan Qingyi, Song Hongyan, who was about to take the coffee cup to wash, paused in her steps, and her eyes gained a fascinating light.

"Is Inspector Ye keeping a distance from Qing Yi because he is pregnant with his beloved wife?"

Yuan Qingyi smiled sweetly: "But I would like to ask Inspector Ye to tell my younger siblings that Qingyi is only loyal to Inspector Ye and has no wrongdoing."

When she said the last few words, her voice rose a lot, as if she wanted to let people around Mark know.

Song Hongyan's expression softened after hearing this, and then she washed the cup gracefully.

"President Yuan is joking."

"I just think you are busy, especially in this troubled time. You should be extremely busy. Why do you have time to call me?"

Ye Fan smiled and said: "We are already destined to be friends, so don't be polite. Let's talk about it. Did you encounter something?"

"I really can't hide anything from Inspector Ye."

Yuan Qingyi was not embarrassed. She smiled faintly and said, "I called Inspector Ye today. Someone from the Miao family is coming this afternoon and asked me to make an appointment with Inspector Ye."

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: "President Yuan is working as a lobbyist for the Miao family?

This transformation is really fast.”

"I don't want to be a lobbyist for the Miao family. In my heart, I just want to crush Miao Jinge to death with my own hands."

Yuan Qingyi hurriedly explained: "It's just that they couldn't find a way to meet Inspector Ye, so they wanted me to ask you to meet."

"Young Master Ye, you know that the Miao family are all extremely vicious people, and they also know a little bit about voodoo."

"Instead of them being unable to contact Mr. Ye and causing trouble to the people around you, it's better to meet them and see what's going on."

"Be clear about their attitude, and also be clear about our attitude. If we can make peace, we will take advantage and cooperate with them. If we can't make peace, then we will die."

"The attitude is clear, so it will be much clearer whether the two sides are fighting or killing."

"Elevate the secret fight to the open fight. In this way, not only will you know what Miao Jinge is, but we will also be able to destroy him."

The woman's voice was soft and she spoke to us, indicating that she was fighting side by side with Mark.

"That makes sense!"

Ye Fan smiled lightly: "Okay, you make an appointment with them in the afternoon, and I'll see what medicine Miao Jinge sells in his gourd."


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