After Miao Cuihua left, Ye Bufan's expression immediately darkened.
Qin Chuchu came over and said, "Xiaofan, what do you want to do?"
She could tell that this man was really angry today and things would not go away so easily.
Indeed, the anger in Ye Bufan's heart has not been eliminated. In any case, Xie Changsi is his subordinate, and he cannot just watch his mother be wronged.
BMW Man's attitude of disregarding ordinary people's lives also aroused the anger in his heart. Such people must pay a price.
"Let's go back first."
Ye Bufan already had a plan in mind, and the two of them turned around and walked back.
When he returned home, he summoned Su Ruyue and others to the living room. Seeing his serious expression, everyone knew that something had happened.
"Find someone to check for me the information about this license plate number."
Ye Bufan said as he handed the license plate number of the BMW to Sima Wei.
This matter couldn't be easier for Xuanyuan Pavilion. A few minutes later, a detailed message was sent to Ye Bufan's mobile phone.
He opened it and took a look. The owner of the BMW was named Pan Hao, and the photo was exactly the same as the BMW man he had seen before, indicating that there was nothing wrong.
Looking further down is Pan Hao’s family background. His father, Pan Guangchen, is the CEO of a listed company called Guang’an Group, with assets worth tens of billions, and his mother, Chen Meiling…
Pan Guangchen's company is engaged in foreign trade business. Over the years, he has done many unethical things including tax evasion, deception, deception, bullying, and suppression of peers...
With the ability of Xuanyuan Pavilion, almost all eighteen generations of the Pan family's ancestors have been thoroughly investigated.
After he finished reading, Sima Wei asked: "What's wrong, Xiaofan? What happened?"
Ye Bufan recounted what had just happened from beginning to end. After hearing what he said, Dongfang Huizhong immediately said angrily: "What kind of nonsense is this kind of person talking to him? I'm going to kick his balls right now. Look,
Will he dare to be arrogant again?"
After saying that, she stood up and was about to walk out. Ye Bufan quickly pulled her back. This crazy woman was not joking, she really could do what she said.
"You are also a woman, can't we be gentler?"
Dongfang Huizhong said dissatisfiedly: "What's the point of being polite to such a trash?"
"I'm not being polite. Killing this kind of person will only give him an advantage."
Ye Bufan pressed Dongfang Huizhong on the sofa, and then handed the information in his hand to Su Ruyue: "Look, I want this company to go bankrupt, and I want their family to become completely poor, or they will never be able to stand up again.
Planting, how long do you think it will take?”
People like Pan Hao always think that being rich means they are superior to others, and they look down on the poor from the bottom of their hearts.
Although he has never met Pan Guangchen and his wife, from the information, it seems that they are both profiteers and ruthless businessmen who are only interested in profit.
For such people, the biggest punishment is to make them penniless and become poorer than the poor. This will be more uncomfortable than killing them.
Su Ruyue carefully reviewed the information of Guang'an Group, thought for a while and said, "If our Su family takes action against him, he will be penniless in about a month."
"One month is too long." Ye Bufan said, "In my name, how long will it take to mobilize all the power of the imperial capital to deal with them?"
"Three days at most."
As Ye Bufan's woman, Su Ruyue knows his current strength best.
In terms of funds, trillions can be mobilized at will. In terms of background, the three major aristocratic families in the imperial capital all follow him, including those second- and third-rate aristocratic families, and all of them obey his orders.
It is simply impossible to deal with a small company with assets of tens of billions with this kind of strength.
Ye Bufan nodded: "Okay, you will be responsible for this matter. If you need anything, just tell me. In three days, I want Guang'an Group to go bankrupt, and Pan Hao's family will go to the streets to beg for food."
In a luxury villa area on the western outskirts of the imperial capital, a three-story European-style villa building is brightly lit.
In the lobby, a middle-aged couple was sitting on a leather sofa, sipping red wine and watching TV.
This is the Pan family, and those sitting on the sofa are Pan Guangchen, the CEO of Guang'an Group, and his wife Chen Meiling.
At this moment, the door was kicked open with a bang, and Pan Hao walked in angrily from outside.
"Oh, son, what's wrong with you?"
Chen Meiling was immediately shocked. At this time, Pan Hao's head was covered with bandages and swollen like a pig's head. If it were not her biological son, most people would not be able to recognize him.
Pan Hao reached out and grabbed the red wine bottle on the table and threw it to the ground.
"I was beaten like this, and you are still in the mood to drink."
"Son, what on earth is going on? Who beat you like this? Tell your mother and she will make the decision for you."
Chen Meiling usually loves this son the most. The reason why Pan Hao became like this is directly related to her.
"He is a poor man..."
Pan Hao sat on the sofa angrily and told the story from beginning to end. He didn't hide anything from his parents.
"Damn poor guy, he was so dishonest at home at night that he ran out to pick up trash and almost killed me..."
Until now, he has not realized his mistake, or in other words, in his mind, he does not think he is wrong at all.
"That's right, that damn old woman, she died so cheaply that she almost killed my son."
Chen Meiling, who was protecting his shortcomings, sided with Pan Hao without hesitation and cursed angrily, "And that poor guy who was stabbed a thousand times dared to beat my son like this.
If I let my mother know who he is, I will have to cut him to pieces with a thousand cuts."
At this point, she kicked Pan Guangchen in the butt again: "My son has been bullied like this. You should say something."
"Don't worry, I will definitely use my connections to find out that kid tomorrow and let him live in prison for the rest of his life."
"No, I want him to die, I must let him die."
Pan Hao yelled through gritted teeth.
"Okay, okay, okay, if my son says to let him die, he will die."
Chen Meiling hurriedly comforted Pan Hao, and then looked at Pan Guangchen, "Our son has grown so big that we are not even willing to lift a finger. He was beaten like this by that kid. It is a heinous crime. You must find a way to kill him."
"Okay... okay... okay... I know, I must let him die."
Pan Guangchen didn't pay much attention to it. He got the other party in first. Killing someone there was not that easy. Anyway, he had plenty of money.
After saying that, he looked at Pan Hao again: "Son, you should be more careful in the future and stop drinking and driving. It doesn't matter if you kill someone else. What if you hurt yourself?"
"You don't have to worry about it, I can do whatever I want." Pan Hao was still angry and said angrily, "This BMW x6 only costs more than 2 million, and its safety performance is too poor.
You buy me a better one, I want a Rolls-Royce Cullinan."
Pan Guangchen frowned: "Son, you have crashed three cars this year..."
Before Pan Hao could say anything, Chen Meiling took the lead and shouted: "What happened to the several cars that were crashed? Why did you keep the money? If you don't give it to your son, who will you spend it with? Just buy whatever your son wants."
Pan Guangchen said quickly: "Okay, okay, I'll buy it for him tomorrow."
