Ye Fan looked at Xie Qingyun and smiled: "Mr. Xie, we meet again."
"If God wants it to perish, he must first make it crazy."
Xie Qingyun waved his hand to stop Director Lei and the others from getting angry, and then stared at Ye Fan with a cold face:
"Ye Fan, you really don't know how to live or die."
He never expected that Ye Fan would be so unscrupulous in attacking the director knowing that he had moved in as a supporter.
This made Xie Qingyun feel very embarrassed.
But his temper made him endure it again, and he was ready to use his trump card later, and let Ye Fan return his capital with interest.
When the time comes, he will ask Director Lei to slap Ye Fan a hundred times.
"If he provokes me in my hospital and I don't slap him, won't it look like I'm easy to bully?"
Ye Fan glanced at Director Lei, who had a bruised nose and swollen face: "Director Lei, this is the last time I will spank you, cherish it."
"Next time, I might kill you."
For daring to speak arrogant words to Tang Qiqi, Ye Fan felt that these slaps were too gentle.
"Who do you think you are, dare to talk to me like this?"
Director Lei covered his cheek and said angrily: "Ye Fan, I will never let you go today."
Several beautiful actresses also stared at Ye Fan with hatred, wanting to kick this arrogant boy to death with their high heels.
Even Director Lei dares to attack him, he simply doesn’t know how high the sky is.
"Stop talking nonsense, Mr. Xie, come here today and seek justice with your own hands?"
Ye Fan did not argue with Director Lei, but looked at Xie Qingyun and smiled lightly: "It's a pity that I don't have justice for you here."
"Ye Fan, don't talk too much."
Xie Qingyun took a long breath, sat up straight and smiled proudly:
"I underestimated you, why don't you underestimate me?"
"I didn't expect that Yang Jianxiong would ignore me and suppress me for you, but you also didn't expect that there is a giant Buddha behind me."
"And this giant Buddha is beyond your imagination."
He made a gesture, and a secretary brought a box and opened it, revealing a piece of rice paper.
Xie Qingyun took it out respectfully, and then spread it out slowly in front of Ye Fan.
end!
A cursive script that penetrates the back of the paper appears.
It is strong and powerful, with flying dragons and phoenixes, making people feel the power and attainment of this word.
Then, there was an additional signature in Ye Fan’s eyes:
"Yuan Huihuang?"
Xie Qingyun smiled meaningfully: "Yes, Mr. Yuan."
"He wants me to tell you to stop all suppression of Xishan Group and double compensation for our losses."
He was very gentle: "Even if you sell the pot and sell the iron, you will compensate us."
Director Lei took over the topic: "Boy, if you don't know Mr. Yuan, you can call Yang Jianxiong."
"Ask him, who is Mr. Yuan Huihuang Yuan?"
"He will definitely tell you that it is something you cannot mess with."
He looked at Ye Fan with high spirits: "Yang Jianxiong can't protect you."
The eyes of several actresses sparkled with nymphomaniacs, and they seemed to be full of admiration for Yuan Huihuang.
Ye Fan read his name repeatedly: "Yuan Huihuang?"
"The surname is Yuan? It seems that he is from the Five Families, otherwise the cards wouldn't be so big."
"Mr. Xie, you are not so confident."
Ye Fan thought of Yuan Qingyi, the wife of the Longdu Martial League, and speculated that this arrogant Yuan Huihuang was related to the Yuan family.
"It seems that he has seen the world and knows that Mr. Yuan is from the Five Families."
The wrinkles on Xie Qingyun's face slowly bloomed: "But it's good to know, it saves us the time to explain."
Then, he took out a list and placed it in front of Ye Fan slowly.
It lists various losses of Xishan Group, including advertising losses, suspension losses, and mental losses. In short, they are all listed in detail.
Ye Fan smiled: "If I didn't look carefully, I thought it was your compensation for me."
"Your troubles in the past two days have cost us almost five billion."
"So you have to compensate us a full 10 billion."
Xie Qingyun was neither angry nor angry, but his tone was condescending: "I'll give you a month to prepare. Are there any problems?"
Ye Fan smiled: "Just 10 billion?"
Several beautiful actresses almost burst into laughter, their eyes full of disdain and contempt.
Just 10 billion, which sounds like a lot of money to me. I really don’t know how high the world is.
"I originally wanted to ask for a little more from you, but I think it's better to be more conservative."
Xie Qingyun also laughed: "After all, I don't know if you have so much money."
"Besides, you have offended Mrs. Feng. If you harmed her daughter like that, she will definitely ask you for compensation."
"By the way, I forgot to tell you that Mrs. Feng's real backer is not the Feng family in Kuncheng, but the Wang family in Longdu."
"She belongs to Wang Qiaochu and Wang Shao."
He deliberately approached Mark and lowered his voice: "Tell me, are you going to be unlucky for the second time?"
Ye Fan smiled: "Wang Qiaochu..."
Xie Qingyun leaned on the chair and said: "How are you? Are you afraid?"
Director Lei and the others all looked at Ye Fan with a sneer. They were trying to show off their authority. They asked you to show off their authority. All the mistakes they had made before were now given back.
"Woo——"
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, seven or eight more cars drove up to the door.
The car door opened, and Mrs. Feng and others appeared with bruises and swollen faces.
There are more than a dozen wheelchairs spread out, which looks very spectacular.
Xie Qingyun was stunned at first, and then smiled: "Mrs. Feng is here too. It seems that you are really going to die."
Director Lei and several actresses also looked at Ye Fan with gloating eyes.
However, the next scene quickly overturned the perceptions of Xie Qingyun and others.
Arriving at Jin Zhilin Hall, Mrs. Feng, who was sitting in a wheelchair, knelt down in front of Mark with a plop.
The rest of the people also struggled and knelt down, fearful and fearful of Mark.
Xie Qingyun and the others were shocked when they saw this: "Mrs. Feng, what are you doing?"
Mrs. Feng ignored Xie Qingyun and the others, raised a check tremblingly and shouted:
"Doctor Ye, this is the five billion compensation I will give to Miss Tang..."
Director Lei and several female stars were instantly dumbfounded.
They never thought that Mrs. Feng came to the hospital not to cause trouble for Mark, but to apologize and pay 5 billion in compensation.
Five billion, which is the entire assets of Feng Real Estate.
What did Ye Fan do to Mrs. Feng to make her so afraid of losing the family property and paying compensation?
Isn't there Wang Qiaochu behind her?
Xie Qingyun also changed his expression: "Mrs. Feng, what's going on?"
"You just said that behind Mrs. Feng is Mr. Wang, the leader?"
Ye Fan looked at Xie Qingyun and smiled: "I'm sorry, I forgot to say it too."
"Wang Qiaochu can't protect her!"
Ye Fan picked up the rice paper written by Yuan Huihuang and said with a smile:
"I interrupted Mrs. Feng and the others yesterday in front of Wang Qiaochu's phone call."
Shocking.
What?
Did you kill Mrs. Feng in front of Wang Qiaochu’s phone call?
How can this be?
Director Lei and several female celebrities were shocked again and looked at Ye Fan in disbelief.
They didn't want to believe it, but with Mrs. Feng's current condition, they had to believe it.
Xie Qingyun's eyelids also jumped.
"Wang Qiaochu is helpless to Mrs. Feng. Do you think Yuan Huihuang can keep you?"
"嚓——"
Ye Fan tore off the fragile rice paper.
Several beautiful actresses covered their mouths to prevent themselves from screaming.
Xie Qingyun's face changed drastically: "You dare to tear off Mr. Yuan's calligraphy?"
"Someone's coming!"
Ye Fan gave an order:
"Xie Qingyun extorted 10 billion from me and sent it to the police to investigate and deal with it according to law..."
