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Chapter 800: Crackling

Ye Fan walked into the Han family hall.

Seeing a stranger appear, the whole place was shocked.

Dozens of people were silent.

Everyone in the hall focused their attention on Ye Fan, examining this unexpected guest. They wondered why there was an outsider in the house.

It's just that although Ye Fan's appearance makes people feel abrupt, no matter whether they are men, women, old or young, they all look at each other in a condescending manner.

Several cousins ​​from the Han family who didn't know the details of Ye Fan either looked at him with disdain or sneered, showing their indescribable superiority.

Although Ye Fan had just shouted loudly to destroy Han Changshan's family, no one thought he had such ability.

If you hold yourself up to death, your brain will be filled with water.

"Son of a bitch, who are you?"

A girl with an oval face stood up and yelled: "Who gave you the right to break in here?"

A young man with an earring also stared at Ye Fan coldly: "You want to destroy our whole family, who gave you the courage to say this?"

A gorgeous lady also shouted in an arrogant manner: "Come here, kick him out, what the hell."

Several Han family nephews stood up and threatened to attack Ye Fan.

Han Changshan didn't say anything to stop him, he just picked up the tea and took a sip. He didn't mind his nephew giving him a lesson for those who didn't have a good eye.

However, before five or six people could reach Ye Fan, they were swept away by Ye Fan with one hand and fell to the ground one after another.

Unrivaled.

"Son of a bitch, I'll kill you."

The young man with the earrings became anxious when he saw this, picked up the stool and threw it at Ye Fan.

Han Ziqi subconsciously whispered: "Ye Fan, be careful."

"boom!"

Ye Fan didn't take him seriously at all, and kicked the young man with the earring two meters away.

"No wonder the Han family is the last of the four wealthy families in Hong Kong City."

He slapped her in the face without mercy: "Except for Zi Qi, all my nephews are useless."

Han Changshan and Han Xiangbei's faces instantly fell.

"You bastard, you broke into a Korean house without permission, cursed people wantonly, and dared to take action. Are you looking for death?"

The gorgeous lady was furious: "Call the bodyguards, break a leg, and then send it to the police station for prosecution."

The young man with the earring also covered his abdomen and shouted: "Agui, kill him, kill him."

In decades, the Han family has never been treated like this.

A man with a scar and a dozen bodyguards in black poured in from the door.

"stop!"

Han Ziqi blocked the past, protected Ye Fan and shouted:

"No one is allowed to hurt Mark."

Although she knew that Mark Ye was very powerful, this was the headquarters of the Han family, and Mark would easily suffer if there was trouble.

Han Xiangbei frowned but said nothing.

"Ziqi, who is he?"

Han Changshan looked at Han Ziqi's old face and said with a cold face: "You come to Hanzhai with outsiders to act recklessly?"

The scarred man and the others stared at Ye Fan eagerly.

"Who am I?"

Ye Fan stopped Han Ziqi from responding and faced Han Changshan and the others alone.

"Didn't your son tell you?"

"Okay, since you are old and deaf, I will introduce myself..."

Ye Fan stepped forward slowly, calmly and unhurriedly, facing everyone with a half-smile.

This gesture could not help but surprise the unknown Han family members.

There are very few children from ordinary people who don't act cautiously when they step into a wealthy family like the Han family.

Then I saw Ye Fan walking up to Han Ziqi and smiling:

"My name is Ye Fan, a shareholder of Life Group and the special assistant to the president."

"Of course, the identity that is most meaningful to you."

He put his arm around Han Ziqi's shoulders: "Zi Qi's man."

What?

Shareholder of Life Group?

President's special assistant?

Ziqi man?

Hearing Ye Fan reveal these identities, dozens of Han family members were in an uproar.

It’s not that these names are so awesome, but that these names have usurped their interests, and every one of them is equivalent to cutting their flesh.

The girl with an oval face was so angry that she stamped her feet.

How could Han Ziqi give something that might belong to her to Mark who appeared out of nowhere?

Really pissed off.

"If you don't believe it, you can ask Mr. Han Xiangbei."

Ye Fan looked at Han Xiangbei: "He will confirm my identity to you."

The gorgeous lady and the others subconsciously looked at Han Xiangbei.

Han Xiangbei couldn't help but shouted: "Ye Fan, don't go too far. This is not a place for you to run wild."

"You bastard, it turns out you are Zi Qi's mistress!"

Han Changshan also looked angry, slammed the table and shouted:

"It was you who instigated Zi Qi to become CEO at the risk of death."

"It was you who instigated Zi Qi to steal 30% of the Han family's shares through dirty tricks."

"It was you who made Ziqi cry, make trouble, and hang herself instead of marrying Long Tianao."

He pointed his finger and Ye Fan shouted: "The reason for the restlessness in the Han family these days is because of you, bastard."

"Ziqi deserves both the CEO and the shares of Life Group."

Ye Fan looked at Han Changshan with bright eyes: "As for Long Tianao, it's Zi Qi who doesn't want to marry."

"I don't listen to these things, and I don't care about them."

Han Changshan stood up angrily: "Anyway, it has something to do with you, so you have to settle it."

"I want you now to immediately convince Ziqi to give up his position as president, hand over his shares, and marry Long Tianao."

"Otherwise, don't even think about leaving the Han family's house today."

He made a gesture.

The scarred man and the others took a step forward and surrounded Ye Fan with murderous intent.

Ye Fan glanced at everyone and said with a smile: "I didn't expect the head of the family to be so unreasonable."

"Reasonable?"

Han Changshan snorted: "Li, that's for the strong. For country people like you, there's no need to waste too much expression."

"Let me ask you one last time, will you and Ziqi agree to the three requests?"

"If you don't agree, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Han Changshan was very arrogant: "If you break into the Han family's house without permission, I'll kill you on the spot and you won't go to jail."

While they were talking, Scar Man and the others moved forward half a meter, and took out swing sticks in their hands.

As long as Han Changshan gives an order, they will rush forward and beat Ye Fan.

Han Ziqi's heart tightened: "Ye Fan, go out and ignore me."

She knew that with Ye Fan's skills, the family bodyguards could not stop Ye Fan, but taking her with them would make it difficult to rush out.

"It's okay, don't worry."

Ye Fan reached out and brushed Han Ziqi's low-hanging hair, then glanced at everyone with a deep look:

"I am Ziqi's man, which means Ziqi is my woman."

"No one can bully her, no one can steal her things, and no one can force her to do something she doesn't like."

"I will not allow you to force marriage."

"The entire Han family had better stop trying to carve up and exploit Zi Qi."

"By the way, I have another piece of news for you."

"Chen Haodong is dead, Long Tianao, get out of the port city. I am now the owner of the Alisa."

"Do you know why Chen Haodong died and why Long Tianao got out?"

Ye Fan stood in front of the young man with earrings and the girl with oval-shaped face again, stretched out his hand and slapped their fair cheeks heavily:

"Because, they challenged me."

Slap, snap.


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