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

Chapter 16
Chapter No.16 Guan Gong Sword
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the president's office on the third floor of the Universal Chamber of Commerce.

Ye Fan sat on the boss chair, eating iced watermelon, while looking around the room, calmly, as if this was his territory.

After a fierce battle, Ye Fan didn't feel tired, but felt smooth.

The fire brought by the ginseng fruit finally stopped tormenting myself.

Opposite him, there were several female secretaries of the Universal Chamber of Commerce.

They poured tea for Ye Fan, cut watermelon, and peeled melon seeds in fear.

They all witnessed Ye Fan's battle, and the initial disdain and contempt were completely trampled by Ye Fan.

Now, they only worship and flatter Ye Fan.

If Ye Fan needs them, they can throw themselves into his arms at any time.

Ye Fan didn't pay much attention to them, his eyes fell on Guan Gong's broadsword in the corner.

This is a somewhat old three-meter broadsword, hanging on the wall, the blade is bright and extremely sharp.

Ye Fan could see a few strands of red light twining around it.

That is blood.

"Brother Ye, Huang Dongqiang and those bastards slipped out of the back door when we were fighting."

At this time, Huang Zhendong ran in from the door and wiped the sweat from his forehead:

"But don't worry, I'll send someone to catch them right away."

Today's battle was caused by Huang Dongqiang, Huang Zhendong naturally wanted to take Huang Dongqiang down and explain to Ye Fan, otherwise he might lose his head.

Moreover, he really resented Huang Dongqiang. What kind of trash came to the door could be crushed to death, but in the end, the entire chamber of commerce was picked by Ye Fan.

"Forget it, don't catch them, I will handle it myself."

Ye Fan thought for a while, and decided to let Huang Dongqiang go temporarily, not because he was merciful, but because he wanted to see Huang Dongqiang die from the torture of liver cancer.

It is rumored that people with advanced liver cancer live like ghosts.

Ye Fan was a little curious, when Yuan Jing found out about Huang Dongqiang's liver cancer, would she continue to protect her, or would she turn around and abandon him?

"understand."

Huang Zhendong didn't have the slightest objection, and immediately revoked the order to pursue Huang Dongqiang:

"Brother Ye is really generous and benevolent, repaying evil with virtue."

Ye Fan took a bite of the watermelon: "Don't talk nonsense, pay back the money quickly."

"Yes Yes."

Huang Zhendong yelled out the door at the top of his voice: "Are the financial and legal affairs done? Brother Ye has waited too long."

Soon, a young girl poured into the door and handed Huang Zhendong a portfolio.

"Brother Ye, here is a check for 200 million, the debt of Chunfeng Clinic, we will pay it off in one lump sum."

"Brother Ye, this is a contract for our cooperation with Chunfeng Clinic for the next three years."

Huang Zhendong put the things in the file bag in front of Ye Fan one by one: "You have a look."

Ye Fan chewed on the watermelon: "What does this mean?"

Huang Zhendong nodded and bowed his head: "It is our fault that we owe money, and we have troubled Brother Ye, so we want to make up for Chunfeng Clinic."

"Don't worry, we won't be in arrears anymore, and we are going to pay 1000 million in advance."

He took out a check and put it in the contract: "I hope we can continue to cooperate."

Although Ye Fan felt that Huang Zhendong was not a good person, but the other party had already paid 1000 million in advance, so there was no need to worry about reneging on the debt.

"Okay, I'll take the check and the contract back with me."

Ye Fan said lightly: "But it depends on my mother-in-law whether to sign or not in the end."

"understand."

Seeing Ye Fan accept it, Huang Zhendong smiled even brighter, and he handed out a watch box:
"Brother Ye, this is the latest Rolex."

"If we don't know each other, it can be regarded as our little meeting gift, and it can also be regarded as our little heart."

He respectfully put the watch in front of Ye Fan.

"Rolex?"

Ye Fan glanced casually: "It's useless to give it to me."

He is just a door-to-door son-in-law who mops the floor, cooks, and washes the toilet every day. The style of wearing a Rolex is wrong.

And in his capacity, wearing a Rolex will only be ridiculed for vanity, and fake goods will be used as a facade.

"Brother Ye, you must accept it. We offended us first this time, and we should apologize."

Huang Zhendong knelt down with a plop: "If you don't accept it, we have no idea. I always feel that you haven't forgiven us."

"And this Rolex was given to me by Huang Dongqiang, so it's only natural to give it to Brother Ye as a trophy."

"Please do me a favor, and I must accept it."

Several female secretaries and backbones also begged Ye Fan to accept them.

This Huang Zhendong is really a character.

Ye Fan originally looked down on him a little, but now he feels that this guy can bend and stretch, and this character is stronger than many people.

Huang Zhendong didn't think of revenge when he injured 500 members of the Universal Chamber of Commerce, but made every effort to make friends with him, which is rare.

"Okay, let's talk about this, I'll take this Rolex."

Ye Fan helped Huang Zhendong up: "I'm not taking advantage of you for nothing."

"This Guan Gong sword is an ominous thing."

Ye Fan pointed his finger: "You'd better throw it away, or there will be a bloody disaster soon."

After taking a Rolex worth hundreds of thousands, Ye Fan also reminded Huang Zhendong.

This Guan Gong broadsword looks old, but there are still wisps of killing intent emerging.

Moreover, the sharp tip of the big knife was facing Huang Zhendong's boss chair.

Being entangled in killing intent for a long time and still facing the tip of the knife will cause great damage to Huang Zhendong's luck.

Fortunately, Guan Gong's Broadsword was placed not long ago, otherwise Huang Zhendong might have hung it up long ago.

"The disaster of blood and light?"

Huang Zhendong was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Guan Gong Da Dao:

"Brother Ye, this thing is a high imitation. I think it looks good, so I spent [-] to buy it and display it."

"It shouldn't be ominous, right?"

Although Huang Zhendong paid homage to second brother Guan, he didn't believe it in his bones, so he didn't take Ye Fan's words seriously.

For him, feng shui is purely self-consolation and has no substantive meaning at all.

And he felt that the bloody disaster Ye Fan mentioned was actually mocking today's battle.

Besides, the other brothers and even Mr. Du all pay homage to Brother Guan, and they all have Guan Gong's big sword, so how come there is no bloody disaster?
If Ye Fan hadn't defeated one hundred in the afternoon, he would have suspected that Ye Fan was a charlatan.

Ye Fan said lightly: "It's better to throw it away."

Huang Zhendong nodded quickly: "Thank you Brother Ye for reminding me, I will throw it away another day."

Ye Fan could hear the perfunctory in Huang Zhendong's tone, so he didn't say anything more, picked up a pen and paper and drew a Tai Chi misfortune talisman.

"Wearing it can save one life."

After speaking, he left the office...

Huang Zhendong looked at the Taiji Talisman, smiled noncommittally, and threw it into the trash can.

Ye Fan is first-rate, he admits, but this physiognomy is completely feudal superstition.

He is a person who has studied Marxism-Leninism as an undergraduate.

A few minutes later, Huang Zhendong went downstairs with one hand hanging. He was going to go to Zhonghai Hospital for treatment with a few backbones.

When going down the stairs, he inexplicably slipped on the soles of his feet, and fell directly down the stairs, with a cut in his head.

Before he stood up cursing, the chandelier above his head fell down again with a bang.

If his subordinates hadn't pushed him away in time, Huang Zhendong would have been seriously injured.

Even so, a lot of glass shards were smashed on his body, leaving him covered in blood.

Arriving at the door, Huang Zhendong was about to get into the car when he was in a panic, when the car roared again and spontaneously ignited...

Huang Zhendong and several of his cronies looked at each other, and they saw surprise in each other's eyes:
Is what Ye Fan said true?
"Character, talisman..."

In the next second, Huang Zhendong rushed back to the office, overturned the trash can to find the Tai Chi Talisman...

(End of this chapter)