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Chapter 1914 Life hangs by a thread

On the afternoon of the third day after Song Hongyan warned Chen Yuanyuan, the whole family boarded a special plane to Haidao City.

When the Gulfstream plane took off from Longdu like a big bird, Nangong Youyou couldn't stop screaming.

She patted the porthole and looked at the white clouds, while chewing beef jerky, her eyes were full of surprise.

Apparently it was my first time flying.

For safety reasons, Ye Fan temporarily confiscated her hammer to prevent her from breaking the porthole in her excitement.

Then he walked around among his parents, Tang Wangfan, and the others to make sure that everyone was okay before sitting back next to Song Hongyan.

Ye Fan picked up a cup of black tea and took a sip, looking out the window thoughtfully.

"Why are you so absent-minded?"

Song Hongyan seemed to see what Ye Fan was thinking, and put down the tablet in her hand with a smile:

"Are you thinking about the chaos in Tang Clan?"

"Don't worry, Tang Ruoxue will be fine."

She expressed relief: "In addition to the double manpower around her, there are also our people watching secretly."

"I'm not worried about Tang Ruoxue's safety."

Ye Fan covered himself with a bitter smile: "I'm just wondering when the Tang Sect's internal strife will end."

He also received information that Tang Ruoxue had strengthened his protection, and it was this news that made him laugh at himself.

Tang Ruoxue was not impressed by his sincere words, but instead made Tang Ruoxue extremely grateful with the help of Ye Yanzu's email sent by Xu Dingfeng.

He never thought that the sacrifice of so much of himself would not be as good as Ye Yanzu, whom he only met once.

Ye Fan felt ridiculous but also funny.

"Based on the level of intensity between the two parties, it is estimated that the reshuffle will be completed within three months."

Song Hongyan stretched out her hand and held Ye Fan's palm:

"In the past two days, Chen Yuanyuan spent one billion yuan to bury the deceased and reward Tang Kexin."

"She also hired killers to ambush six of Tang Huangpu's cronies abroad."

"Five dead and one injured."

"She has completely united the hearts of twelve and thirteen people."

"The two backbones who were originally afraid of Tang Huangpu and wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers all declared that only Chen Yuanyuan would follow the lead."

"Coupled with Tang Ruoxue's support, Chen Yuanyuan's 10% chance of winning has become 30%."

"And she still has Tang Beixuan as a bargaining chip."

"Although she claimed publicly that she didn't want her son to come back and take risks, I always felt that this was another knife she was sharpening secretly."

"Think about it, when Chen Yuanyuan and Tang Huangpu were in a stalemate, Tang Beixuan, who was mistaken for a mama's boy, came out with a thunderbolt."

"What a surprise victory, how shocking."

"Although I don't like this woman Chen Yuanyuan, I have to admit that her methods are quite extraordinary."

Song Hongyan smiled and made her own speculation, which also showed that she had never forgotten her half-brother.

Ye Fan smiled: "Tang Beixuan, this is indeed a knife that has not yet seen its edge."

Song Hongyan asked curiously: "Why, have you studied him in depth?"

"No, but I'm thinking that since Tang Pingfan is very resourceful, his descendants should be just as good."

Ye Fan shook his head gently: "And an old fox like Tang Pingfan will not allow his son to be mediocre and incompetent."

"I am also Tang Pingfan's daughter."

Song Hongyan smiled sweetly: "Does it imply that I am also scheming?"

Ye Fan smiled and hugged the woman: "No, you have deep breasts."

"Hate!"

Song Hongyan shyly pinched Ye Fan: "My parents were talking nonsense in front of me."

"You think it's impossible for my father to still be alive?"

"If he were alive and saw the Tang Sect in such chaos, would he be so angry that he would have a cerebral hemorrhage?"

Song Hongyan suddenly changed the subject: "Do you think it would be better to die?"

She didn't have a deep relationship with Tang Pingfan, but he was her father after all. Thinking that his body was still alive, she felt a little uncomfortable.

"Don't think too much, it's all determined by God."

Ye Fan hugged the woman: "It's just that whether he dies or not, you will never be alone. There is Sissi and me."

Song Hongyan nuzzled into Ye Fan's arms: "Ye Fan, you are so kind to me."

"You treat me better. Not only did you help me open up new territories along the way, but you also gave up the Tang Clan fight to take care of my emotions."

Ye Fan leaned against the woman's face: "If you give up the interests of Nuo Da, if I don't treat you better, are you still here?"

Song Hongyan hugged Ye Fan tightly and slipped her hand into Ye Fan's arms.

Just seeing Shen Biqin turning her head to look, she immediately retracted her hand.

Then, she remembered something and smiled:

"By the way, Tang Huangpu and the others have been stabbed in the financial chain by Tang Ruoxue. They won't be able to kill Chen Yuanyuan and the others for a while, so they are in a bit of a difficult situation."

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"Tang Huangpu and others are under pressure on the funding of several major international projects."

"They wanted to raise funds from other banks and forces, but they were rejected or the lion opened their mouths."

"This made Tang Huangpu and the others very anxious and even had a dispute."

"Tang Huangpu used his connections, mortgaged his Tang Sect equity, and teamed up with the Tao family in Haidao City to raise 300 billion."

"If this capital chain problem is solved by Tang Huangpu, Chen Yuanyuan's three-point chance of winning will become half a certainty."

She told Ye Fan another piece of information about the Tang Sect.

"Tao family?"

Ye Fan was shocked: "Three hundred billion? So rich? Comparable to your grandfather."

"Three hundred billion is not just the Tao family, it's the island clan association headed by the Tao family."

Song Hongyan smiled: "But the Tao family is indeed rich, and our ancestor is Tao Zhugong who dispersed the family wealth."

"interesting."

Ye Fan smiled softly, then lowered his head and kissed the woman:

"But it doesn't matter whether it's Tao Zhugong or Tao Yuanming, this week, I'm only interested in my women."

"No, there is still our marriage."

He looked forward to a bright future for the two of them.

Song Hongyan nestled in the man's arms with a happy face.

Three hours later, Haidao City, Weilan Airport.

Haidao City is located at the southern end of China, covering an area of ​​30,000 square kilometers and a population of 30 million. It is the second largest island in China.

Not only is the air fresh and the environment beautiful, it is also a shopping and duty-free paradise.

Therefore, there are many domestic and foreign tourists here all year round.

Several beaches and sea areas are also home to parties all year round.

It is not a fairyland on earth, but it is definitely a pure land of joy.

"What a blue sea, what a white beach, what a big coconut tree."

Fifteen minutes later, the plane stopped, the cabin door opened, and Nangong Youyou was the first to rush out.

Sissi also squeezed forward happily:

"The island also has many swimming pools and buffets. We can eat and soak in the water at the same time."

The mood of the two women also made Ye Wujiu and Shen Biqin happy, and they walked out with a smile and looked around the new environment.

"Youyou, Sissi, come down."

"If you have enough time and enough money, you can have fun."

"Mom, Dad, and eldest sister, let's take Wangfan to the beach villa to rest first. My grandpa and the others won't fly over until tomorrow."

Song Hongyan greeted everyone to come down, and then led them out through the VIP passage.

After Ye Fan searched the special plane to make sure nothing was left behind, he followed the others and moved forward slowly.

Soon, a group of people walked through the hall and were about to go to Exit 3 to take the nanny car, but Ye Fan stopped.

His eyes fell on an old woman in Tang suit in the VIP lounge.

The old woman looks like she is seventy years old. She is dressed in a moon-white Tang suit and wears gold and silver.

A delicate girl with an oval face was squatting beside her, holding a glass of water in her hand.

There were more than a dozen men and women in colorful clothes standing around, all of them looking nervous.

Beside the old woman, there was a doctor-looking person carefully examining her.

Just by looking at this formation, Ye Fan could tell whether the old woman in Tang suit was rich or noble.

It's just that the old woman's face is not very good, a little pale, her breathing is rapid, and she is slowly sipping water.

"Mrs. Tao, Miss Tao, I have finished checking."

Soon, the doctor put away the stethoscope and said:

"The old lady is in good condition and there is nothing serious."

"The reason why I almost fainted is because I took a plane a few days after the operation, and my weak body was not used to it."

"Go back and have a good rest for a few days. Try to eat something light. Don't drink alcohol or eat chili peppers."

"Follow my instructions, and within a week at most, the old lady's sleepiness, weakness, and exhaustion's sequelae will all disappear."

The middle-aged doctor respectfully gave instructions to the old woman in Tang suit and the woman with an oval face.

The old woman in Tang suit and the oval-faced woman nodded together, showing a smile: "Thank you, Dr. Chen."

"Um?"

Ye Fan was just looking around a few times out of professional instinct, but his heart skipped a beat when he heard the middle-aged doctor's diagnosis.

He stopped and looked at the old woman in Tang suit a few more times, then leaned over and looked at her again.

Then, his breathing stagnated slightly.

This patient's condition is not good.

Should I say it?

That Dr. Chen only saw the superficial and not the essence.

Just standing out like this can easily offend your colleagues.

However, Ye Fan only hesitated for a second. He still had to shout out to save the wounded: "Madam, you are bleeding and your life is hanging by a thread."


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