Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and then regained his composure.
The fashionable woman looks pretty, but her makeup is too heavy, which reduces her natural temperament, and her attire is considered acceptable.
A tight-fitting skirt with suspenders just wrapped around her graceful and alluring body, clinging tightly to her like a second skin, showing off her perfect curves to the fullest.
A dozen macho men stood behind them in tacit understanding, and the hazy atmosphere exuding from their bodies made Ye Fan look up.
But he just glanced at it, and then continued to pour himself a cup of coffee.
"This is my place. I don't really want to see you."
Ye Fan was very rude.
Dean Huang walked up and pointed at Ye Fan: "President Ling, he is Ye Fan, he was the one who poisoned Director Zheng."
Ye Fan smiled noncommittally: "Dean Huang, what do you mean I poisoned Director Zheng? I apologized. It was because I was careless. Besides, you have X serum."
"You can just give Director Zheng an injection, but why don't you come to me to question me?"
He could guess that Zheng Shengzhuang must be half dead now.
Looking at Ye Fan's playful smile, Dean Huang was almost angry: "Ye Fan, don't say you have some or not, take out the antidote quickly, or you will be finished today."
Yesterday, they originally wanted to take the credit for Ye Fan, but Ye Fan gave them a handshake, causing them to fall short. Director Zheng was also poisoned, making Dean Huang extremely angry with Ye Fan.
They struggled all night to detoxify, but they couldn't make Zheng Shengzhuang recover. Fortunately, they took a few Seven-Star Life-Extending Pills to slow down the injury, otherwise Zheng Shengzhuang would have died.
Therefore, after stabilizing the injury, Zheng Shengzhuang asked Dean Huang and others to come and get the antidote.
"Antidote?"
Ye Fan said casually: "The antidote is the X serum. This is what you and Director Zheng said, isn't it?"
"You..." Dean Huang was about to vomit blood, and then he roared: "Boy, now is not the time for you to act crazy and act like a fool. If you are sensible, please bring me the antidote."
"Let me tell you, if something happens to Director Zheng, something will happen to you and your whole family."
"Let me tell you again, the person sitting in front of you is Ling Qianshui, the vice president of the Tianlang Chamber of Commerce Red Wolf, who is also the sworn sister of Director Zheng."
Dean Huang threatened Ye Fan: "If you don't take out the antidote, you will go against the Tianlang Chamber of Commerce, and your fate will be worse than death."
On the bright side, Ye Fan could not be suppressed, so he could only be beaten from a gray area.
Ye Fan relaxed his shoulders: "Sorry, there is no antidote."
"You won't shed tears until you see the coffin, right?"
Dean Huang roared angrily: "Brothers, touch him!"
"stop!"
When more than a dozen tough men in black were about to swarm forward, Ling Qianshui, who had been silent all the time, said a word with a cold face to stop Dean Huang and others from being impulsive and reckless.
Then, she looked at Mark and said lightly: "Are you Mark?
My name is Ling Qianshui, and Zheng Shengzhuang is my sister. I came here today because I want you to give me some face."
"Don't embarrass her, lest you make yourself unhappy."
"Also, I want the antidote, and I want the credit, and if I kneel down and apologize, the matter will be over."
She lightly opened her red lips and blew out a smoke ring: "Be proactive, hello to you, hello to me, hello to everyone."
"You want the antidote, you want the credit, and you have to kneel down and apologize?"
Ye Fan smiled cynically: "Why?"
Dean Huang looked angry: "Don't toast and eat as a penalty."
He hates Ye Fan very much. If Ye Fan makes trouble, he refuses to make contributions. He is now a great hero who cured a hundred poisoners.
Ye Fan watched Dean Huang's opening: "This wine is not interested."
"No interest?"
Ling Qianshui's smile became sour and thin: "The tone is so calm, it seems that the real person is not revealed."
"Ye Fan, in addition to Zhu Changsheng's backing, what else do you have the origin of the cattle fork, let me see it in front of me."
"Let me see where you are crossing Jianglong, dare to dare to be so light and light in front of my red wolf."
She leaned forward, and the spring was leaked, but she was cold.
Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders: "I have no cattle fork, I am a barefoot doctor, but this does not affect me."
Dean Huang roared: "Boy, how do you talk?"
The macho in black also drank one after another, and she had to swallow Ye Fan.
Ling Qianshui had a long finger to stop Dean Huang and others who was about to move, and laughed at the corner of his mouth: "The tone is arrogant enough, I think it is enough."
Ling Qianshui's lips without any: "Unfortunately, it is meaningless in front of me. Ye Fan, we dare to come over to you, we say that we are not afraid of Zhu Changsheng's asylum."
"Yes, he covers you, we dare not move you on his face, but what about secretly?"
"Do you know what Sirius Chamber of Commerce is?"
"The underground king of Nanling."
"Don't be afraid of saying a big name, I move your fingers to crushes you like an ant," "Bright eyes look at the people in front of you, all of them are the first -class characters, you, a barefoot doctor, play
No. "
"Today, you have two options. One is to hand over the antidote to make the contributions and kneel and apologize to Zheng Department."
"The second is to take out your ability, let us know that you can get a cow fork, you can't afford it, and you can't offend it."
She leaned down and looked at Ye Fan coldly, with a pride: "If neither you choose, then I will choose for you for you.
"Although I am just a weak woman, it is enough to make you and the people around you regret it."
Ling Qianshui's slender legs were wrong, and a pose was put on: "Zheng Department is my sister, I will not let her be bullied."
Ye Fan laughed: "President Ling likes to deceive people so much?"
"Bad people?"
"That's right, I just bully people, what?"
Ling Qianshui also took out a mobile phone and threw it in front of Ye Fan's sneer: "If you are unhappy, you feel that we can call people, we can call people, we are waiting here."
Ye Fan was interested in watching the woman: "Calling people, this kind of drama is too boring?"
"Are you afraid?"
These words fell into Ling Qianshui their ears, and they turned into Ye Fanxin to find the steps, and suddenly attracted her face.
"I'm afraid of it, don't find bad excuses to hide your incompetence."
"What a person is sad is not incompetent, but knowing that it is incompetent to die."
"Don't talk nonsense, take out the antidote, don't embarrass Zheng Zheng," she slowly spit out a cigarette ring, hit Ye Fan's face and slowly spread out.
Ye Fan smiled lightly: "Zheng Sheng makeup is not worthy of my embarrassment."
"The Zheng Department is not worth your embarrassment, hum, this is the same as the emperor."
Ling Qianshui leaned on a chair, with a touch of disdain: "I really want to see it, who is worthy of your embarrassment."
"You are worthy of my embarrassment."
Ye Fan smiled, stood up, and poured the coffee from Ling Qianshui's head.