Although Ye Fan was worried that Shen Hongxiu would assassinate him again, he still did not stop the opening of the herbal tea shop.
The day after returning from the imperial dining room, Ye Fan asked the Zhonghai Shen family to transport the raw materials, and then told his mother a few details.
When the herbal tea prepared by Shen Biqin reached 80% of his standard, Ye Fan handed over the entire operation room to her and his father.
Ye Fan also gave Xue Wuming a large bottle of Tai Po herbal tea. After drinking it, the fat man gave him a thumbs up.
He said that once this herbal tea is released, it will definitely sweep the entire Tiancheng.
He also told Ye Fan that if he needed help in opening the business, just ask and he would be happy to help.
During this period, Chen Ximo also came to the store to help. Not only did he find reporters to promote Ye Fan, but he also invited more than a dozen store clerks to help.
Ye Fan refused for a time, but Chen Ximo thought he was petty and was still obsessed with Chen Chenxi's reprimand yesterday.
Ye Fan had no choice but to let her toss.
"Ye Fan, accompany me to the boxing gym later."
It was approaching four o'clock in the afternoon, and everything was ready in the store, just waiting for the opening the day after tomorrow. Chen Ximo, who was free, grabbed Ye Fan and said:
"You still owe me a request."
"Come to Qianjue Martial Arts School to practice boxing with me."
Chen Ximo held Ye Fan's hand and smiled:
"Something almost happened in Tiancheng. After I came back, I went to Qianjue Martial Arts School to take a fighting class to prepare myself to become a tomboy."
She coquettishly said: "You are pretty good at it, come with me to see it."
"Okay, I'll go with you."
Ye Fan originally wanted to refuse, but when he heard about Qianjue Martial Arts School, he became interested again and wanted to see what Lei Qianjue's martial arts gym looked like.
Haigang Group has been cleaned up by Huang Sanchong. The entire structure has been streamlined a lot and profitability has been greatly improved. Ye Fan is ready to check the martial arts gym issues.
"Very good."
Hearing that Ye Fan was willing to accompany him there, Chen Ximo jumped up happily, then pulled Ye Fan into the newly purchased Porsche and left.
In less than twenty minutes, Chen Ximo took Ye Fan to Qianjue Martial Arts Hall.
Hall Eighty-Eight.
The martial arts alliance under Lei Qianjue is also strong. In addition to the Haigang Group, which is the chicken that lays golden eggs, it has also opened ninety-nine martial arts schools in Tiancheng.
In addition to the daily training of martial arts disciples, these martial arts schools also recruit young men from all walks of life and give them 100,000 yuan a month to gild them.
Therefore, Huang Feihu and Shen Qianshan have only 10,000 children, and the Tiancheng Martial League has a full 20,000 children registered.
Of course, 70% of them are gold platers.
Chen Ximo came to this kind of crash course today, with three classes per week for three months and a tuition fee of 300,000 yuan.
When she took Ye Fan into the martial arts gym, the gym was already filled with dozens of people, all of whom had changed their clothes and were competing with each other.
"Xi Mo, you're here."
Before Ye Fan could examine the environment, a tall and handsome young man rushed over with his men, looked at Chen Ximo with a look of obsession and shouted:
"I waited for you a long time."
Ye Fan discovered that among the crowd, there were Tianyou and Zhang Yuyan.
Chen Ximo was not surprised when he saw the tall young man, but his pretty face sank:
"Shen Shencheng, why are you waiting for me? We have nothing to do with each other a long time ago."
She was like a proud little swan at the moment, raising her head and ignoring the tall young man.
"Xi Mo, I know I was wrong. It was me who deserved to die. I'm sorry for you!"
The tall young man took a step forward and looked pitifully at Chen Ximo:
"Please give me one last chance. I will love you well and never let you be sad again."
He is 1.8 meters tall, handsome and clean, and has muscles on his body. He makes girls feel particularly distressed when he begs.
Ye Fan glanced at the other person and could see the outline of Shen Baodong. It was obvious that this was Shen Shen.
"Hmph, do you think I will believe you, a scumbag?"
Facing Shen Shencheng's pleading, Chen Ximo raised his neck: "You have hurt me twice, and I will never forgive you again."
"Besides, I already have a boyfriend."
She pulled Ye Fan over: "I will not abandon Ye Fan to be with you."
Ye Fan wanted to open his mouth, but Chen Ximo pinched his palm, so he had no choice but to smile at Shen Shencheng: "Hello."
"Your boyfriend? Are you Ye Fan?"
Shen Sicheng stared at Ye Fan and shouted: "Are you the thief who stole my father's secret recipe for herbal tea and was driven out by my great-grandma?"
"Wow, so you secretly thought of his father's secret recipe?"
Zhang Yuyan clicked her tongue: "Ye Fan, just forget it if you are poor, you don't have a bottom line, you are such a bastard."
Tianyou also smiled and agreed: "Not only that, last time I was in the restaurant, I saw him acting like a rich girl's pretty boy."
When everyone heard this, there was another uproar, and their eyes on Ye Fan became playful.
"Shut up, I won't allow you to insult my boyfriend."
Chen Ximo used Ye Fan to feel his presence, so he shouted to Shen Shencheng and the others: "I believe Ye Fan."
"They won't steal the secret recipe of herbal tea, and he won't be a pretty boy either."
"If you want to frame him, there's no way."
She still held Mark's arm: "I will not give up on Mark either."
"Xi Mo, everyone knows the truth, so stop pretending."
Zhang Yuyan rolled her eyes at her best friend:
"You have always only had Sicheng in your heart. Ye Fan is just a tool for you to use. There is no way you can let him be your girlfriend."
"Even if you agree, Auntie won't allow it."
"Xi Mo, don't be angry. Sicheng has changed his mind. Just give him another chance."
"If he's still a jerk next time, I'll help you deal with him."
Zhang Yuyan waved her little fist, attacking Chen Ximo's psychological defense line.
"Xi Mo, I really regret it."
Shen Sicheng knelt down on one knee and flashed a rose: "Come back to me and let me make it up to you."
"It's too late to regret it now."
Chen Ximo felt proud and knocked off Shen Sicheng's rose: "You should reflect on it."
Ye Fan could tell that although Chen Ximo was still stoic, he could feel her tone softening.
"Ye Fan, I want to duel with you."
"For my father and for Xi Mo, I want to fight with you."
Shen Shengcheng stood up, stared at Ye Fan with fists clenched, and shouted:
"If you win, I will stop pestering Ximo and give you another million."
"If you lose, get out of Ximo and give the secret recipe back to my dad."
He shouted angrily: "Do you dare to challenge me?"
"Wow, Sicheng is so handsome!"
"This courage and infatuation are so touching."
"Come on Sicheng, we love you."
Seeing Shen Shen's coaxing expression, many girls made heart-shaped gestures with their fingers and praised him.
Chen Ximo's pretty face sank when he saw this, then he held Ye Fan's arm and said: "Ye Fan, ignore him, let's change clothes and practice."
Shen Sicheng blocked Ye Fan and shouted: "Ten million, do you dare to accept the challenge?"
Ye Fan said calmly: "You are not worthy to fight with me..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire venue was silent, and dozens of people looked at Ye Fan like a fool.
Shen Shen Cheng is the most capable among them. Several coaches are not his opponents. Ye Fan despises him. Who gives him the confidence?
Shen Sicheng was stunned for a long time without reacting.
Zhang Yuyan couldn't help shouting: "Ye Fan, do you know what you are talking about?"
"Isn't what I said clear?"
Ye Fan looked at Shen Shen Cheng and said calmly: "Shen Shen Cheng is not worthy to fight with me."
"Hahaha, I'm not worthy of fighting you?"
Shen Sicheng laughed wildly along with everyone, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"Ye Fan, do you know what you are talking about?"
"My father is the direct grandson of the Shen family, and your mother is the wasted son of the Shen family."
"I will be in charge of billions of assets in the future, and I will open two herbal tea shops if you can't bear it."
"It's entirely thanks to Ximo that you can enter here and talk to us."
"You, the son of a family waste, have no power, no money, no influence, and you actually say that I, the eldest son of the Shen family, am not worthy of taking action against you?"
"You should turn this sentence around and say that you, Mark, are not qualified to fight with me."
Shen Si Cheng looked at him with disdain: "You should ask Xi Mo, how big is the gap between you and Shen Si Cheng?"
Chen Ximo stretched out his hand and pulled Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, stop fighting with him."
She could play tricks on Shen Shen Cheng, but Ye Fan didn't have that kind of ability, and he would be killed by Shen Shen Cheng if he wasn't careful.
"It's useless no matter how much nonsense you say."
Ye Fan looked at Shen Shencheng and joked coldly: "In my eyes, you really don't have the qualifications for a fair fight."
Shen Shencheng's eyes darkened: "Will you say it again?"
His fists were clenched tightly, and the bones all over his body crackled, as if his limbs were filled with explosive power.
Chen Ximo tugged on Ye Fan's sleeve: "Ye Fan, stop talking."
Ye Fan smiled at Shen Sicheng: "I've said it a hundred times, you don't deserve to fight with me."
"Go to hell!"
Shen Sicheng was furious. Without saying a word, he kicked Mark from the side.
The speed of this kick is extremely fast and the power is terrifying, just like a tiger swinging its tail.
Tianyou and Zhang Yuyan suddenly looked surprised.
Because this kick can break a tree as thick as a bowl.
If someone were kicked like this, they would be seriously injured even if they didn't die.
Chen Ximo subconsciously exclaimed: "Ye Fan, be careful."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan slapped him with his hand.
"Snapped!"
This slap directly knocked Shen Sicheng to the ground.
"you--"
Shen Sicheng screamed, covered his face and looked at Mark in shock, his eyes filled with extreme disbelief.
Before Shen Sicheng struggled to get up, Ye Fan stood in front of him:
"Snapped--"
"Are you challenging me at your level?"
"Snapped--"
"You said you're not worthy of taking action against me. You still don't believe me?"
"Snapped--"
"Don't you have any idea whether I stole the secret recipe or not?"
While scolding Shen Shen Cheng, Ye Fan fired his bow left and right at him, beating him until Shen Shen Cheng rolled over and knocked over the weapon shelf.
All the swords, guns and sticks fell to the ground, and it was a terrible sight.
Tianyou and Zhang Yuyan were in disbelief. They never expected that Shen Shencheng would be abused, so they couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"Son of a bitch, I'll kill you."
Shen Sicheng struggled up and picked up a sword to stab Ye Fan.
"Click——"
Ye Fan flashed, struck first, grabbed his throat, and pushed him against the wall with a bang.
"You don't have any skills, and you are still chirping. Believe it or not, I will strangle you to death?"
Ye Fan exerted slight force with his fingers, causing Shen Sicheng to struggle desperately and his face turned red.
"Um--"
At this moment, Ye Fan felt a pain in his arm. He looked down and saw Chen Ximo biting his arm.
