After digging up valuable clues from Grandma's mouth, Ye Fan handed them over to Jiang Hengdu to deal with.
And he seemed to have nothing happened, with Song Wansan, Xue Ruyi and Huang Tianjiao they ate and reminisced.
The crowd chatted for half a day, and they didn't disperse until dusk.
Ye Fan wanted to talk to Zhu Changsheng and Zhu Jing'er, but found that Zhu Changsheng happened to be promoted and transferred away, to Longdu to take on the burden of the Security General Administration.
Ye Fan had to send them a congratulatory message.
Zhu Jing'er quickly replied to the message, teasing later and Zailong are breathing, then informed Zhu Changsheng in a meeting, temporarily inconvenient to return the phone.
She will report to Zhu Changsheng later.
At the same time, she left Zhu Changsheng's office number to Ye Fan, who could use it when necessary.
Ye Fan chatted for a few words, then headed straight for the airport.
He is preparing to fly to Harbor City tonight...
“Ding——”
On the way to the airport, a phone call came in...
Song Hongyan.
Ye Fan glanced at the number, picked it up and answered with a smile:
"Good evening, Sister Yan."
Song Hongyan's pleasant laughter soon came to her ears: "Ye Fan, is Grandma's matter settled yet?"
Apparently she already understood things...
Ye Fan didn't hide it: "They got the destination they deserved."
“那就好”。
Song Hongyan's voice was soft: "I heard that the Victoria Cruise made a lot of noise?"
"Is there any trouble? Do you need my help?"
She reminded Ye Fan softly: "In Nanling, the Song family can still do a lot of things."
"The movement is indeed not small. It hurt Jin Wendu, destroyed Black Rosha, and suppressed Lu Qing."
Ye Fan responded with a smile: "A ground chicken hair, but I can solve, for now not trouble Song Lao."
Song Hongyan didn't insist too much, she was always full of trust in Ye Fan:
"Okay, just hold on to the right amount and just squeak whatever resources you need. Anyway, the Song family is also your home."
"By the way, I'm with my uncle and aunt in Tiancheng. When will you return to Tiancheng?"
Song Hongyan smiled brightly: "I'm back. Take a few days to go with my grandparents and take a walk to relax."
Ye Fan was surprised: "Ah, you're in Tiancheng?"
"Yes, as soon as you left, I came."
Song Hongyan complained quietly: "You're so embarrassed to say, I haven't blamed you yet."
"You ran to rescue Shen Hongxiu regardless of the risk. You didn't tell my grandparents in time to be frightened last night."
"More than one person ran back to the sky city overnight to deal with."
"Let me not come to accompany you at the first time, which caused my image to be greatly compromised in the hearts of the two elders."
She snorted: "Fortunately, I saved the situation and convinced the two elders. I will take good care of them in the next few days."
"you……"
Ye Fan smiled helplessly: "Aren't I understanding you?"
"You not only have to develop land No. 8, but you also have to take charge of Bo Ai Hospital and sell red and white medicine. I will try my best to handle the troubles I can put aside."
"You have a lot of things at hand now. There is really no need to go to Tiancheng to accompany the two elders."
Song Hongyan's unhesitating efforts made Ye Fan feel more or less stressed, not knowing how to repay this woman's kindness.
Song Hongyan's voice came out quietly:
"No matter how big the matter is, it's not as important as the mood of the two elders."
"They suffered a major scare. Although there is nothing on the surface, there must be a shadow in their hearts. If they are not enlightened or dissipated in time, they will suffer from depression."
"Today's lunch break, my grandmother suddenly cried in her sleep. She curled up into a ball and shouted not to hurt you."
"If I hadn't comforted her in time, I don't know how scared she would have been."
Song Hongyan's tone was firm: "Just leave me alone and just do your thing with peace of mind. I will take good care of you two."
Hearing his mother's appearance, Ye Fan felt uncomfortable, knowing that the rush caused by Xue Wuming would not go away for a while.
This made him even more grateful to Song Hongyan. With her accompanying his mother, he believed that his mother would soon come out of the shadows.
It just sacrificed Song Hongyan's time and energy.
"Then you can take care of me for a few days."
Ye Fan said hesitantly: "I will finish handling the matters in Hong Kong City and go back as soon as possible."
Song Hongyan was slightly surprised: "Are you going to Hong Kong City?"
"My great-grandma gave me a clue in Wuyi Lane."
Ye Fan did not hide anything from Song Hongyan: "There is a stronghold in Wuyi Lane in Hong Kong City. No, it is a treasury to be precise."
He told the story about gold with a market value of tens of billions.
"Wuyixiang wants to be a brand for thousands of years, and it knows that antiques are gold in prosperous times and troubled times."
"Once the world is in turmoil, the money in the bank will be a pile of waste paper, and the property will be a pile of cement. Only gold can maintain its value."
"So they set the rules many years ago. If you kill someone for your employer, you will either receive a huge favor or ten thousand taels of gold."
"Ten thousand taels of gold, more than six hundred kilograms, more than one hundred million."
"Wu Yixiang's treasury in Hong Kong City has collected the target bounties from the China region over the past thirty years, almost four hundred targets and tens of billions."
"More than a hundred tons of gold, all hidden in the Elisa."
"Wuyixiang has dealt with me again and again. If I don't take away this treasure house, how can I be worthy of myself?"
Ye Fan's tone was fiery. He originally wanted to set up a stronghold and kill dozens of killers to vent his anger, but instead he got news about one of the treasure troves.
"One treasure house contains more than one hundred tons of gold. Five treasure houses are not six hundred tons."
Song Hongyan sighed after hearing this: "This Wuyi Lane is really crazy."
Hundreds of billions of assets are nothing. After all, a food delivery company has a market value of 600 billion, but 600 tons of gold is terrifying, ranking among the top ten reserves in the world.
"My headache now is how to digest this one hundred tons of gold?"
Ye Fan rubbed his head helplessly: "Should I cash it out or ship it back."
"More than a hundred tons, it's difficult to discount at the moment."
Song Hongyan helped Ye Fan analyze it: "But transporting it back is also risky. Once discovered, it can easily be attacked by a group."
"In this case, you first find a way to get it, and I will discuss it with Mr. Han and the others."
"We will see if we can transport it to other countries and exchange money for houses and land."
Song Hongyan's tone became playful: "Mr. Han and the others still have many options outside the country."
Ye Fan nodded slightly: "This is also a way."
It is quite cost-effective to use this batch of gold to engage in real estate or ports overseas.
"Oh, that's not good."
Song Hongyan suddenly exclaimed: "The porridge cooked for my mother-in-law is burnt. Ye Fan, I'm busy first."
"Tell me when you get settled in the port city, and I will send a team of men to be at your disposal."
After saying that, she hung up the phone...
"This woman..."
Ye Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head. He was about to put his phone in his pocket when he heard another buzzing vibration.
Just as he picked it up and put it to his ear, Yuan Qingyi's gentle but anxious voice soon came:
"Ye Fan, it's bad, President Jiang's condition has worsened..."