The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 1207 Chicken Conch Noodle Soup

The first thousand and 210 chapters chicken conch noodle soup

"Don't you know what day it is today?"

At night, in the bedroom, Tang Ruoxue hummed to Ye Fan while reminiscing about the romance tonight: "Why are you playing so many tricks again?"

"That's to lie to you, make a gap, and make you even more pleasantly surprised."

Ye Fan gently sniffed the woman's hair: "How dare I forget your birthday and wedding anniversary?"

"Not only did I keep it in my mind, but I also kept it in a small notebook, even the birthdays of your father, sister, and sister."

Ye Fan teased: "Otherwise, how can I be a qualified door-to-door son-in-law?"

"roll!"

Tang Ruoxue pinched Ye Fan angrily: "Your visiting son-in-law, I am the angry daughter-in-law."

"Tell me, have you been riding on my head more and more recently?"

With a hint of grievance, she said, "Do I feel less and less existent in your heart?"

"There is no sense of presence, so I still arrange tonight's show?"

Ye Fan stretched out his fingers and said depressedly:
"You know, I don't have any musical skills. I spent eight hours practicing a piece of music."

"Look, my fingers are all snapped off."

This morning, Ye Fan came to his senses when he heard Tang Ruoxue say that it was a good day, but instead of responding to Tang Ruoxue immediately, he went to arrange things secretly.

For this reason, he also abandoned all affairs and practiced a piece of music, so that the second wedding anniversary can be regarded as a successful conclusion.

Ye Fan hoped that Tang Ruoxue would get rid of her depression and feel better, so that both mother and child could grow up healthily.

"I can only say that you are stupid."

Tang Ruoxue grabbed Ye Fan's hand and blew gently, then couldn't help joking:
"The piece you play is wrong in at least eight places. It is the most stupid player I have ever seen."

When Ye Fan looked frustrated, she hugged Ye Fan and said softly: "But I like it..."

Ye Fan stretched out his hand to caress the woman's cheek and said with a smile, "Just like it."

"Ye Fan, I am more satisfied than ever on this anniversary tonight."

"Even if we separate for various reasons in the future, I won't feel any regrets, at least we once had such a night."

Tang Ruoxue gently rubbed Ye Fan's chest: "At least this is a very good ending."

Ye Fan was slightly taken aback: "Why is it the end of the film, not the beginning?"

Tang Ruoxue sighed quietly: "I feel like I'm getting farther and farther away from you, and I can't catch you anymore."

Ye Fan didn't speak, just lowered his head and kissed that red lip...

The next day Ye Fan got up early, saw Tang Ruoxue was in a deep sleep, so he didn't disturb her, got up to wash, and then made breakfast.

When he was about to ask Tang Ruoxue to have breakfast, a phone call came in.

Qi Qingmei told Jinyuan that something happened in the clubhouse.

Ye Fan told Tang Qi, and then quickly disappeared with Miao Fenglang.

In the traffic jam in the morning, it took Ye Fan almost an hour to arrive at the Jinyuan clubhouse, and then he was taken to the entrance of the basement.

Qi Qingmei was already standing at the door, looking at the messy room with his hands behind his back.

The woman's long hair was coiled, revealing her fair neck. The white shirt and straight trousers made her look inviolable like a goddess.

Ye Fan walked over and found that the room was empty, except for the shelves, the rest of the files had been removed.

"It was stolen last night."

Qi Qingmei's voice came out coldly: "Judging from the technique and monitoring last night, it was an acquaintance who sneaked in here and removed all the things inside."

"I haven't checked this place yet, so I don't know what's piled here. I asked Yan Haihai and the others, but no one knew."

"I reckon that this is a secret place for Chen Qingyan, where things of great value to her are hidden."

"I didn't move out immediately, because I felt that I could quickly regain the Jinyuan clubhouse. The incident with Cui Donghao last night made her feel that she was in control of all the variables in the club."

"So last night, taking advantage of the silence of the night and the familiarity with the clubhouse, I quietly moved the things away."

"The clubhouse is too big and the security is too weak, so I didn't find out until the morning."

Qi Qingmei's thinking was very sharp, and she quickly analyzed the truth of the matter. She also walked into it slowly and picked up a few pieces of waste paper that had been missed from the ground.

"Parchment can preserve text for a long time, and this shelf is also half an arm's width away."

"If my guess is correct, there were files piled up here, and most likely they are related to the files of the clubhouse's guests."

She pinched the waste paper with her fingers, measured the shelf with her arm, and made a final judgment.

Ye Fan didn't make a sound, but admired her very much in his eyes. This woman is really not simple.

"It looks similar to the black building organized by a certain smuggling king back then."

Qi Qingmei turned to look at Ye Fan, and was about to continue talking but stopped the topic. She looked at Ye Fan who was calm and calm, her eyes flickered a few times.

Afterwards, she gave a wry smile, and slowly walked in front of Ye Fan: "Did you know this place existed?"

"I know, it's Xiao Aqiao's confession."

Ye Fan leaned close to the woman's ear: "Your judgment is absolutely correct."

Qi Qingmei didn't question Ye Fan, but just made a phone call and asked Yan Haihai and the others to deal with the basement, and at the same time recruited a group of new security guards to help.

Afterwards, she took Ye Fan back to the general manager's office.

She leaned back on the chair, and tapped the opening of the table with her fingers: "Is the customer's black material piled inside?"

Ye Fan nodded slightly, he didn't hide from Qi Qingmei, he briefly described what happened that night, and also sent a batch of photographed materials to her mobile phone.

"It's worthy of being a reporter. Not only is he good at being a paparazzi, but he also knows how to pinch people's weaknesses."

Qi Qingmei glanced at some documents in his hand and looked at Ye Fan:

"It's a pity that she didn't expect that these materials that were transported away overnight were taken by you long ago."

She revealed a hint of joking: "Chen Qingyan's habit of keeping paper files is a disadvantage to her."

Ye Fan smiled: "This is just the beginning, in fact, I have been waiting for her to move things away..."

"Waiting for her to move away? Could it be that the file was tampered with by you?"

Qi Qingmei was startled for a moment, then her eyes lit up, and she sneered: "Ye Fan, you are really a bastard, no wonder I fell into your hands."

Ye Fan leaned on the seat and smiled faintly: "Chen Qingyan should thank me for doing the tricks, but if it were you, it would cost dozens of lives."

While speaking, there was a knock on the door, and Qi Qingmei glanced at the monitor.

Then she asked the bodyguard at the door to verify the identity of the other party, and after getting the verification, she went through a security check and opened the door only after she found that the visitor was not in danger.

Ye Fan smiled: "Be careful enough."

Soon, a pretty ponytail waiter walks in, still holding a tray.

There is a bowl of noodles, a soup, and a few green vegetables on it. It is steaming, light but appetizing.

Qi Qingmei's breakfast, seafood noodle soup.

She said respectfully to Qi Qingmei: "Boss Qi, here comes the face you want."

"Thank you!"

Qi Qingmei nodded to her, motioned for her to put it down and go out, then looked at Ye Fan and smiled:

"I'm hungry, let's eat something first. If you haven't eaten breakfast, you can order one yourself, but remember to pay for it."

While talking, Qi Qingmei poured seafood soup on the noodles.

The soup is rich and fragrant.

Ye Fan's expression changed.

"do not eat!"

He reached out and covered the porcelain bowl.

At the same time, he looked at the pretty face waiter, and said word by word:
"In this world, there is a very interesting kind of snail."

"When you are very happy walking by the sea, happily picking up some more beautiful shells, you suddenly feel that your hand is pricked by one of the shells."

"If you don't squeeze the blood out of the wound in time and take the shell to a nearby doctor, your finger, which seems to be fine, will swell up in 3 minutes."

"You don't feel the pain, you just get tingling in the fingers, a little bit, and then the whole hand loses feeling, and then it slowly invades the mind and heart."

"It will make your nerves more and more sluggish, your heart will beat slower and slower, and all your bodily functions will be numb."

"It can't be tested for toxicity, but it can kill people invisible, just like giving people an overdose of anesthetic."

"Even if this kind of snail is boiled into soup and drunk, it can still make people numb and die."

"This is the conch snail that countless fishermen fear!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Fan picked up the porcelain bowl and threw it at the pretty waiter...

(End of this chapter)