"Ms. Yang is really a smart person. It's a pleasure to deal with people like you."&1t;/p>
Ye Fan laughed loudly when he heard this, leaned back on his chair again and said:&1t;/p>
"But before bargaining, I want to know why you stabbed Qin Foyuan and the others?"&1t;/p>
He curiously asked: "They are people in your circle, good partners, allies, and best friends."&1t;/p>
"Is Mr. Ye just out of curiosity, or does he want the recording to be used as a handle?"&1t;/p>
Yang Xin'er smiled at Mark: "Actually, you don't need to ask about my grudges with them."&1t;/p>
"This doesn't mean much to Mr. Ye."&1t;/p>
"Pure curiosity is tantamount to gossip and a waste of time."&1t;/p>
"Recording as a handle? It's useless!"&1t;/p>
"One is that you can't guarantee that the grudges I said are true."&1t;/p>
"Another thing is that even if I tell you my grudges without water, I will be able to retract my confession in the future. You forced me to read my lines."&1t;/p>
Yang Xin'er avoided Ye Fan's questioning: "So let's directly discuss the conditions for my survival."&1t;/p>
Ye Fan was able to see through everything about her, and Yang Xin'er lost the idea of being a little sheep, so as not to make Ye Fan laugh like a clown.&1t;/p>
And she has figured out Ye Fan's temperament to some extent. There is no point in going around in circles. If you want to survive, it is better to be direct.&1t;/p>
"It makes sense!"&1t;/p>
Ye Fan laughed loudly: "Then what do you think you can pay to impress me?"&1t;/p>
He was calm and calm and led an army.&1t;/p>
Yang Xin'er was startled when she heard this, as if she didn't expect Mark to kick the ball to her.&1t;/p>
Then she regained her composure.&1t;/p>
"The only things that can be used as price and conditions are money, sex, fame, and power!"&1t;/p>
"Money, hundreds of billions, trillions, I can't come up with, and one billion, eight billion, Young Master Ye doesn't like it."&1t;/p>
"Sex, although I look pretty good and I haven't been through personnel yet, I'm still inferior to Mr. Song."&1t;/p>
"The most important thing is that in Mr. Ye's eyes, I am a green bamboo leaf, and you will not have anything to do with me."&1t;/p>
"Even if I tell Young Master Ye that I have unlocked the seventy-two postures without any teacher, I'm afraid Ye Fan won't be even remotely interested."&1t;/p>
Yang Xin'er's tone was full of coquettishness and regret, and she felt frustrated that she couldn't seduce Mark.&1t;/p>
Otherwise, not only can she survive calmly, but she can also join forces with Ye Fan to seek huge benefits for herself.&1t;/p>
Ye Fan smiled faintly and was not tempted by the woman's teasing of retreating.&1t;/p>
"Name, I can create a good reputation for Young Master Ye, but Young Master Ye shouldn't care."&1t;/p>
Yang Xin'er continues to be red lips: & 1t;/p>
"Otherwise, the red reputation of the Chizi Divine Doctor will not not only spread it, but also eliminate it at the expense." & 1T;/P>
"Fan Ye Shao's information is a little more reputation, and he will not recognize Ye Shao if he Wen Ren Feipeng." & 1T;/P>
"Exclude three, then the temptation of 'power' is left." & 1t;/p>
"Ye Shao is willing to give me a way to live, and willing to give me a negotiation opportunity ..." & 1T;/p>
"If I guess it is good, you want this 'power'." & 1t;/p>
"Of course, this right is not that you let me give you an official position or power, and you don't see the official power of Xia Guo ..." & 1t;/p>
"If I guess it is good, Ye Shao needs a Xia Guo agent." & 1t;/P>
"And a high -weight agent!" & 1t;/p>
Yang Xin'er's pupils condensed into Mang and stared at Ye Fan: "Ye Shao wants to influence Xia Guo through Yang Xin'er?" & 1t;/p>
"Hahaha, smart people are smart people!" & 1T;/p>
Ye Fan had a hearty laughter, and then gave Yang Xin'er a thumbs up: & 1t;/p>
"Just a word, a look, you can find the answer-" & 1t;/p>
"Yes, I need a smart person with a prominent identity to be an agent for Xia Guo." & 1T;/P>
"Is Miss Yang willing to be my Xia Guo white glove?" & 1t;/p>
He pushed a cup of tea in front of Yang Xin'er: & 1t;/P>
"If you are willing, you can leave this cup of tea." & 1t;/p>
If you do n’t want to, what will be the ending, Ye Fan does not say it, but he knows that Yang Xin'er can guess it. & 1t;/p>
Yang Xin'er's eyelids jump straight, shortness of breath. & 1T;/p>
She stared at the tea in front of her. & 1T;/P>
Drinking this cup of tea is not only a transaction, but also a constraint. & 1T;/P>
In the future, she will be Ye Fan's dog in Xia Guo. & 1T;/P>
Yang Xin'er can judge that this cup of tea has something, enough to control what he lives and death. & 1T;/P>
She is a bit unwilling to be controlled by others, but she knows not to drink this tea, she will not live today. & 1T;/P>
Ye Fan cannot let her hands clean and play with her eyes.
Yang Xin'er's expression hesitated to start the tea cup. & 1T;/P>
"This cup of tea is down!" & 1t;/p>
Ye Fan came up again: "Drink it, you have no way out of the boat." & 1t;/p>
Yang Xin'er shook his hands slightly. & 1t;/P>
"How? Dare not drink it?" & 1t;/p>
Ye Fan looked at the woman with a gentle smile: "Still don't want to drink?" & 1t;/p>
"Ms. Yang's pattern is still not big enough." & 1t;/p>
He turned his head and shouted to Shen Dongxing: "Shen Shao, pioneering and pioneering the pattern for Miss Yang." & 1T;/P>
"Understood!"&1t;/p>
Shen Dongxing threw away the forty-meter sword and opened the bedroom door with a crash.&1t;/p>
Yang Xin'er subconsciously turned her head.&1t;/p>
A bespectacled man with a horrified face after hearing everything and a gunshot wound was instantly visible.&1t;/p>
Eyes facing each other!&1t;/p>
"Xin'er..."&1t;/p>
"Book of Summer..."&1t;/p>
Yang Xin'er's whole body went cold instantly.&1t;/p>
This man with glasses belongs to Yang Xin'er's group.&1t;/p>
He is the son of a big boss in Xia Guowen Academy and a new member of Wenren Feipeng's circle.&1t;/p>
Although her status is not as good as that of Qin Foyuan and Zhan Daofeng, she can still be on an equal footing with her, Yang Xin'er, and can still talk to her superiors.&1t;/p>
It's just that he doesn't know martial arts, so he has no sense of existence in Yang Xin'er's eyes.&1t;/p>
Yang Xin'er thought that he had been shot to death by Shen Dongxing and the others just like the woman in black skirt.&1t;/p>
She never expected that although the man with glasses was shot, he still survived.&1t;/p>
Yang Xin'er never thought that Ye Fan would let him live until now and still let him appear in this yard.&1t;/p>
This means that the man with glasses may have heard everything she and Mark just said.&1t;/p>
"You are free, go back to Xia Kingdom."&1t;/p>
At this time, Ye Fan patted the bespectacled man on the shoulder.&1t;/p>
"Whoosh——"&1t;/p>
The man with glasses trembled when he heard this. He got up and ran away regardless of the pain of the gunshot wound.&1t;/p>
He knew that just because Ye Fan gave him freedom, it did not mean that he would be safe.&1t;/p>
Especially since he just heard everything he shouldn't have heard.&1t;/p>
He ran with all his strength toward the exit of the golf course.&1t;/p>
"Whoosh——"&1t;/p>
Yang Xin'er had already reacted, and her pretty face suddenly changed, showing murderous intent.&1t;/p>
She kicked the glass coffee table with a bang.&1t;/p>
The coffee table flew out like a cannonball, hitting the man with glasses not far away like a meteor.&1t;/p>
Bang!&1t;/p>
With a loud noise, the man with glasses screamed and fell to the ground.&1t;/p>
The coffee table also shattered with a bang.&1t;/p>
The man with glasses ignored the pain and struggled hard to get up.&1t;/p>
It's just that Yang Xin'er has already shot like a lioness.&1t;/p>
She arrived behind the bespectacled man like a sharp arrow.&1t;/p>
"Xin'er, I didn't hear anything——"&1t;/p>
Feeling the danger, the bespectacled man roared: "I won't let it out!"&1t;/p>
"Click——"&1t;/p>
Yang Xin'er didn't respond at all. She made a mistake with her hands and broke the bespectacled man's neck.&1t;/p>
The man's head of the glasses turned 180 degrees. & 1T;/P>
It happened to have a face -to -face with Yang Xin'er. & 1T;/P>
The remaining consciousness made his eyes widened, as if he was angry, and seemed to be questioning. & 1t;/p>
"Bang-" & 1t;/p>
Yang Xin'er did not have the eyes of the youth of the glasses, but slowly loosen his hands and let him slap to the ground. & 1T;/P>
Looking at the companion's life, looking at Shen Dongxing's recording, Yang Xin'er's face could not be said to be pale. & 1T;/P>
Later, she bit her red lips and walked back to Ye Fan. & 1T;/P>
Yang Xin'er's hands are not clean, no choice! & 1T;/p>
"Zi-" & 1T;/p>
Ye Fan poured a cup of tea again. & 1T;/P>
Then handed it to Yang Xin'er. & 1t;/p>
"Huh-" & 1t;/p>
Yang Xin'er did not hesitate this time, and reached out to pick up the hot tea cup. & 1T;/P>
"Very good!" & 1t;/p>
Ye Fan smiled slightly, patted his hand, and pressed Yang Xin'er's head: & 1t;/p>
"However, this tea, drink and drink ..." & 1t;/p>
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