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Chapter 982 You are his

At 12:30 noon, people were coming and going in the Starbucks coffee shop.

Ye Fan originally wanted to have dinner with Tang Ruoxue, but he came here after receiving the call.

He glanced around, then got out of the car, passed through the outdoor seats, and walked into the hall.

He ordered a cappuccino and wandered to a seat in the corner.

Sitting on the sofa was an exquisite woman with gold-rimmed glasses on her face, eating cake and looking at the time.

Behind her was a black suitcase, obviously she had to catch a flight or high-speed train.

"People have changed, their bodies have changed, but their tastes have remained the same."

Ye Fan sat down in front of the other party: "Just like Zhong Haishi, he likes mocha and matcha cakes."

"It's just that should I call you Ouyang Yue or Chen Xiaoyue now?"

He took a gentle sip of coffee, with a hint of pain in his eyes.

The delicate woman's body trembled, and she subconsciously looked up at Mark: "Sir, I don't know you. Have you mistakenly recognized the person?"

"Although you were bribed by Chen Dongyang with two million to erase my contribution to rescuing Tang Ruoxue from Meng Jiangnan, I really don't hate you at all."

Ye Fan gently shook the cappuccino and said to the woman in front of him: "Because when Lei Tianbao avenged Meng Jiangnan, you and Tang Ruoxue exchanged hospital beds and blocked Lei Tianbao's first wave of attacks."

"So although I am disappointed in you, I have never had any resentment or revenge."

There was a trace of helplessness in his tone: "It's just that I never expected that you would suddenly transform into Ouyang Yue of Longjing Hotel."

"Sir, what on earth are you talking about?"

Ouyang Yue stared at Ye Fan and said, "If nothing happens, please go away."

"Forget it if you become Ouyang Yue. After all, you are still young. It's not a bad thing to start over."

Ye Fan continued to ignore Tang Ruoxue and said, "But I didn't expect that you wouldn't live a good life, but you would try your best to plot against Tang Ruoxue."

"You send out invitation messages every week. Do you want to remind Tang Ruoxue all the time that there is an underground casino in Longjing Hotel that makes money quickly?"

He whispered: "The casino is like poisonous powder. Once it gets on it, it will be easily destroyed."

"I am an account manager. It is my responsibility to maintain customers. It is also my daily job to send messages and greetings to Mr. Tang."

The corner of Ouyang Yue's mouth was moved, and then she managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Not only did I call Mr. Tang and send messages to send gifts, I also kept in touch with many guests in Longdu, so that they could go to Longjing Hotel when they had time."

"What's the problem?"

"Mr. Tang caused quite a disturbance that night. I'm sorry, but you shouldn't blame me. After all, I'm just a customer service manager."

"Everything I do is in accordance with the company's instructions."

"Besides, I can't control whether Mr. Tang makes a bet or not. It all depends on whether she has this intention."

"Otherwise, I would make more than a hundred phone calls every day and still not see more than a hundred powerful people gambling."

"So no matter how much money Mr. Tang loses or what happens, she, as an adult, should be responsible for it. It would be ridiculous for me, a part-time worker, to be involved."

She added word by word: "In addition, I repeat again, I am not Chen Xiaoyue, and I don't know this person."

"If my estimate is correct, someone has been eyeing you, Mr. Tang's former secretary, for a long time. They used coercion and inducement to make you his pawn."

Faced with Ouyang Yue's stern expression, Ye Fan smiled noncommittally: "Then I'll give you a plastic surgery and send you to Longjing Hotel as a customer service manager."

"He wants you to be the manager. Not only does he want you to find ways to drag Tang Ruoxue into trouble, he also wants you to provoke a conflict between Yang Pojue and Tang Ruoxue."

"If Tang Ruoxue were gambling at the Longjing Hotel, and Yang Pojue, a lecherous man, was at the scene, there would definitely be a lot of conflict between the two parties."

"It's difficult for Tang Ruoxue to clean up the mess, so I will definitely step down to help. If Yang Po is stepped on by me, Ye Jincheng will also step down to save face."

"As a result, the Ye family and I are at odds."

"And out of the need to protect me, Tang Ruoxue will move out of Tangmen as a backer to suppress me, and then make the turmoil in Longjing Hotel worse and worse."

"As long as one party refuses to compromise, I, the Yang family, the Ye family, and the Tang clan will all suffer heavy losses, and then Hengdian will inevitably be dragged into the water."

"I am Mrs. Zhao's celebrity of Hengdian, and the Ye family is Mrs. Zhao's natal family. If she supports either side, she will offend the other."

"Even if you are fair and just, you will be scolded by the Ye family as a wolf." "If you are not careful, there will be a gap between Hengdian and Yetang."

"In this game, kill three birds with one stone?

Four eagles?

Or the Five Eagles?"

"Actually, I know very well in my heart that you have no hatred for Tang Ruoxue, you were just forced to become someone else's pawn."

"A chess piece worth four ounces and a thousand pounds."

"I blocked you here today because I didn't want to yell at you to kill you. I don't need to kill cannon fodder."

"I just wanted to ask for a name."

"Tell me the name of the person behind it, and I'll pretend I didn't see you and let bygones be bygones."

While drinking coffee, Ye Fan tapped his fingers on the table: "Otherwise, the police will arrest you in ten minutes."

"There is no need for you to deny your identity. Your face and figure have changed, but your fingerprints and genes cannot."

"You are Chen Xiaoyue."

"Once your identity is exposed, even if the mastermind doesn't kill anyone, Yang Poju will kill you."

"He's probably going to jail."

Ye Fan whispered: "His kind of people are much scarier than me. They will kill the whole family..." "You-" Ouyang Yue wanted to open her mouth to rebuke Ye Fan several times, but gradually fell silent as he told her story, her eyes

I became struggling and scared.

Obviously she knew that she had nothing to hide from Mark.

And she also knew that what Ye Fan said was true. If Yang Poju knew that she was up to something, he would definitely kill her whole family.

She lowered her head and ate the cake in a panic, then picked up the coffee and took a few sips.

Ye Fan smiled lightly: "If you really don't have the guts to say it, I can guess someone to confirm it for you."

"Tang Ruoxue knew that there was an underground casino in the Longjing Hotel because Wang Qiaochu took her there to socialize."

"I think he didn't bring Tang Ruoxue there unintentionally that time, but specially arranged for you to get to know Tang Ruoxue so that he would not be involved in this whirlpool."

He asked further: "So you are Wang Qiaochu's, right?"

"Ah——" Ouyang Yue flicked her fair wrist, and the coffee poured out uncontrollably.

The table was in a mess.

She looked at Ye Fan in great surprise, as if she didn't expect that Ye Fan could capture such details.

Ouyang Yue was about to speak, but Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and stared at a blond foreigner who walked to the next table.

The blond ghost man put a large suitcase on the table, then turned around and strode towards the door.

Very hasty.

Ye Fan's eyelids jumped and he shouted: "Sir, your suitcase was left behind."

When the blond ghost man heard this, he not only did not stop, but ran away.

At the same time, Ye Fan heard a ticking sound in his ears. It was very slight, but it carried a sense of danger.

"Run!"

Ye Fan trembled, pulled Ouyang Yue and rushed towards the door.

Ouyang Yue ran subconsciously.

"Boom--" Almost at the same moment, the large suitcase made a loud bang, instantly turning the corner of the cafe into rubble.

Ye Fan and Ouyang Yue were also overturned by the air wave, smashed the glass and fell onto the outdoor seats.

In the thick smoke, the guests screamed and scattered one after another.

At this moment, two commercial vehicles opened their doors, and a dozen foreign men and women got out, wrapped in the crowd and pressing towards Ye Fan... Ye Fan's expression changed: "A gunman from the Yang family?"


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