"I'm not a cruise ship owner, I'm the second boss's distant nephew."
Ye Fan smiled: "Alyssa's general manager Situ Kong is just my cousin who has turned three corners."
"The black VIP card last time was just a gift from my cousin to a distinguished guest. I'll take the opportunity to have a meal with you and give it to you."
"I'm just one of Manager Situ Kong's many relatives, and I'm also a young Chinese medicine practitioner who came to Hong Kong to seek refuge with him."
"By the way, Liu Fugui is just a dedicated driver for Alisa Cruises to pick up passengers at the airport."
He finally understood why Yang Jiaxin was clinging to Liu Fugui. It turned out that this woman found out about him using his VIP card last time.
"What?"
Yang Jiaxin's delicate body trembled, her face full of shock: "Are you just a cleaner?
Liu Fugui is a driver?"
"Do you think I can be a cruise ship owner at my age?"
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "Besides, I am the owner of a cruise ship. How can I hang out with you and come here to have lunch?"
"This -" Yang Jiaxin was slightly startled, and after thinking for a while, she completely believed what Mark said.
Yes, if Ye Fan was really a rich second generation, how could he waste his time hanging out with them?
Even if the people who want to interact are not the four wealthy families, they should be children from rich families.
Although these flight attendants are not poor, they are still far from the nephews of rich families.
The people she tried her best to hook up with were the sidelines like Jacky Han and Huo Jinbao.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have sharpened her head to join the upper class society.
Ye Fan also took out a business card: "Jin Zhilin, Ye Fan."
What a little Chinese medicine doctor! Yang Jiaxin took the business card and glanced at it, and then her heart sank completely.
She became angry when she thought that Ye Fan was not the big boss of the cruise ship and Liu Fugui was not the second generation rich man.
She was extremely disgusted with Ye Fan and yelled: "It's not like the second generation of rich people are pretending to be fake. Aren't you a waste of time?"
She tore up the business card and grabbed Zhang Youyou and shouted: "Youyou, let's go. These are all liars. They are not rich second generation at all. Don't be with them."
"Brother, we are not familiar with these people. If they want to fight or kill them, we will not get involved."
She also shouted to Nangong Lei: "No, I still support you in beating up these two bastards."
"They are just two people pretending to be rich. You can kill people and eliminate harm for the people."
Yang Jiaxin was really angry.
Thinking of sharing a bed with Liu Fugui, even though they had no real relationship, she still couldn't help feeling nauseated.
How can a woman like her be involved in a hanging thread driver?
Liu Fugui was confused and didn't know what Yang Jiaxin was doing, but he was very happy when he saw her cutting off with him.
"When did they say they were the second generation of rich people?"
Zhang Youyou was startled at first, then shook his head without hesitation: "Jiaxin, we can't leave, we can't leave the rich and the noble behind."
In addition to being friends, Liu Fugui was standing up for her just now. It would be unkind to abandon Liu Fugui and Ye Fan at this time.
"They are liars. If you don't leave, I will leave!"
"When the time comes, both people and money will be lost. Don't say I didn't warn you."
Yang Jiaxin hated Tie Bu Cheng Gang and scolded Zhang Youyou. After pulling her a few times and seeing that she refused to leave, she prepared to run away alone.
Several of Nangong's companions subconsciously blocked it, and Nangong Lei smiled sinisterly: "Want to leave?
Have you ever asked me?"
He believed that Yang Jiaxin was playing tricks and wanted to go out first to bring in reinforcements: "None of you can leave today!"
Yang Jiaxin shouted anxiously: "Master Nangong, I'm really not familiar with them, it's none of my business..." "Pa!"
Before she could finish her words, Nangong Lei slapped her away.
Yang Jiaxin screamed and fell down.
Destroy the flower with a ruthless hand.
Zhang Youyou couldn't help but said angrily: "Why did you hit someone again?"
"Are you okay..." Liu Fugui kindly went to help him, but Yang Jiaxin slapped him hard in the face.
"It's all your fault, you hurt us, you hurt us!"
Yang Jiaxin was angry with Liu Fugui. She failed to win the golden son-in-law, but was implicated instead. How could she not be angry?
Liu Fugui was very angry, rubbed his cheek and wanted to fight back, but he could only endure it when he saw that the other person was a woman.
"Jiaxin, how do you beat Fugui?"
Zhang Youyou shouted: "Fugui is supporting you, but it is Nangong Lei who beats you."
Yang Jiaxin was unreasonable: "This happened because of him, so of course I hate him."
Nangong Lei laughed ferociously: "Stop acting, none of you can leave today."
Liu Fugui roared angrily: "If you dare to bully others too much, I will fight you to the death!"
Although he is not a top expert now, he is still a first-rate expert. Back then he was able to defeat several people from Wu Yi Lane.
"Yeah?
Let me see how hard your life is."
Nangong Lei gave an order: "Do it!"
More than a dozen Nangong elites were about to rush towards Liu Fugui.
"Woo--" Just at this moment, there was another roar of cars, and seven or eight Mercedes-Benzes were seen approaching, surrounded by a Rolls-Royce.
The car door opened, and dozens of Xiang people came out and dispersed in a well-trained manner.
They were armed with live ammunition and surrounded Ye Fan and Nangong Lei's group.
Every one of them was murderous.
"Don't move!"
Nangong Lei and the others' expressions changed dramatically. They didn't know what was happening, and they subconsciously wanted to pull out their weapons to fight.
But before they could make a move, short spears poked at their vital points, making them unable to move.
Yang Jiaxin and Zhang Youyou were frightened and panicked.
They never expected that this group of men had guns and were coming in a menacing manner.
Liu Fugui also looked startled, and then quickly protected Ye Fan's body, not wanting him to be harmed by the Xiang people.
Only Ye Fan was calm and did not take these people seriously.
"What to do?
Who are you?"
Nangong Lei was furious and yelled: "Do you know who we are?
If you try to touch me, your whole family will be in trouble."
"Ye Fan, I want to have a good talk with you!"
The fourth princess got out of the car door, ignored Nangong Lei and the others, and stared at Ye Fan with a stern expression: "I know you are holding the door to my death, but that doesn't mean I don't have the courage to die together."
"You should know that I don't have much time left."
"If you don't negotiate a good outcome with me, I will definitely fight you to the death today."
There was a fierceness in her voice and a determination that would jump over the wall.
"Sorry, I'm not free today!"
Ye Fan responded noncommittally: "I want to have dinner with my friends, and I'm not interested in talking to you about anything."
"And you better not point your guns at my friends."
He pointed at Nangong Lei and a dozen of them: "Otherwise I will be angry!"
friend?
When did we become friends?
Nangong Lei was stunned for a moment and did not react.
"When you are angry, I am even more angry. I have no patience anymore."
The fourth princess laughed angrily: "Just one sentence, do you want to talk?"
Ye Fan raised his face and shouted: "If we don't talk about it, please let my brother Nangong and the others go."
"It seems you can't feel my madness."
The fourth princess was on the verge of mental collapse, then she twisted her smile and waved her fingers.
A dozen Xiang people immediately moved their guns, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation.
"Bang, bang, bang--" Amidst a series of gunshots, Nangong Lei and his gang screamed. They were shot in the thigh and fell to the ground with a plop.
Blood flowed out and the screams were shrill.
Zhang Youyou subconsciously hid behind Liu Fugui.
The fourth princess yelled at Ye Fan: "Should we talk?"
After a series of defeats and humiliations, the fourth princess lost her calmness towards Ye Fan.
"I won't talk about it!"
Ye Fan raised his neck and sneered: "Do you have the ability to hit them on the second leg?"
Before Nangong Lei and the others could explain, the fourth princess waved her finger again.
Xiang Guo's bodyguard immediately pulled the trigger.
"Bang bang bang!"
There was another burst of gunfire, and Nangong Lei's other thigh was also shot through.
Blood splattered everywhere, shocking.
Nangong Lei wanted to shout that he didn't know Ye Fan, but he was speechless due to the severe pain of the wound.
Yang Jiaxin and the others were so scared that they covered their mouths.
At this moment, the fourth princess shouted to Ye Fan again: "To talk, or not to talk?"
Everyone could see that she was hysterical.
If you don't talk about it, you will die.
When the fourth princess raised her hand, the gun moved again and was pressed against the backs of Nangong Lei and the others.
When Yang Jiaxin saw this, her eyes turned white in fear.
"Zi——" When the muzzle of the gun was hot, Nangong Lei and the others let out a cry, shuddered, fell to the ground and fainted... "Okay!"
Ye Fan sighed when he saw this: "Noble Princess, you win, I am willing to talk..."
