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

Chapter 1807 Ten Characters

Chapter [-]: Ten Characters

Tang Ruoxue simply and neatly expelled the Duanmu brothers who were in charge of Dihao's overall situation.

Duanmuyun was startled for a moment, then smiled without making a sound.

There was no emotion on Song Hongyan's face either, as if she had expected this topic earlier.

Ye Fan was surprised: "Ruoxue, Dihao just changed hands, and the foundation is not stable."

"If you fire Brother Duanmu at this time, it will be easy for Duanmu's remnants to come back."

"At least you can't carry out your work smoothly, and they will trip you up at any time."

"And Duanmuying is still alive. If you don't have someone familiar with the Duanmu family to help you, he can accidentally stab you."

"You should think about it again."

"You also know Duanmuyun, you should know his ability and character."

"Even if you have someone else to arrange, don't rush to fire them for a while, you can delay the handover for a few months."

Ye Fan reminded: "You should think about it carefully."

He was not only worried that Tang Ruoxue would capsize in the gutter in the future, but also worried that Song Hongyan's Dihao, who had worked so hard, would change hands.

"I don't need you to teach me how to do things."

Tang Ruoxue responded unceremoniously: "I'm an adult, I have my own measure."

"You just say, is this share transfer effective? Is Emgrand the final decision now?"

"If I can make decisions about Emgrand's affairs, then you all should stop talking about it."

She threw the Emgrand share agreement on the table: "I'll give you one last chance, is this Emgrand given to Tang Wangfan?"

Chen Yuanyuan and Tang Kexin subconsciously opened their mouths wide, as if they wanted to stop Tang Ruoxue from irritating Song Hongyan.

They were obviously worried that Song Hongyan would take back Dihao in a fit of anger.

Moreover, the gift from Emgrand Bank also represented to a certain extent that Song Hongyan would not be involved in the struggle of the Tang Sect.

This is a great thing for Chen Yuanyuan and Tang Beixuan.

But before they could open their mouths, Tang Ruoxue asked again: "Song Hongyan, do you want to send me or not?"

"Of course a gift!"

Ye Fan was about to speak, but Song Hongyan stopped him, and said word by word:
"I, Song Hongyan, am not a good person, but what I have said is absolutely worth the money."

"The Emgrand Bank told Tang Wangfan, then I will definitely not want to come back."

"I can give Ye Fan my life, so what's the point of giving an Emgrand to his son?"

She looked sideways at Duanmuyun and said, "Inform Duanmufeng, hand over to Mr. Tang as soon as possible, and then leave Emgrand."

Song Hongyan has always been straightforward in her work, and if she decides to give Tang Wangfan the Emgrand Bank, she won't be coy.

Duanmuyun responded respectfully: "Understood!"

"You can even give Ye Fan your life... Well, if you dare to give it, I will take it. I just hope you won't regret it in the future."

Tang Ruoxue sneered, then picked up the share agreement: "I will send someone to receive it as soon as possible."

Seeing Tang Ruoxue insisting on going her own way, Ye Fan sighed:
"Ruoxue, Confidante gave this gift sincerely, not to provoke you or get emotional."

"No one will deliberately provoke you with the priceless Emgrand Bank."

There was a trace of disappointment in his eyes: "So you really don't need to take this kindness as a humiliation."

Although Ye Fan had already decided in his heart that he wanted to make up for Song Hongyan's congratulatory gift.

But if Tang Ruoxue doesn't cherish Emgrand Bank, Ye Fan will feel worthless in his heart.

After all, this is what Tang Pingfan left for Song Hongyan.

"I know, I understand, I understand, I thank you, and thank you for your love on behalf of the children."

Tang Ruoxue's pretty face was still cold: "Okay, I'll accept the congratulatory gift, children, you can leave after reading it."

Tang Fenghua couldn't hold back: "Ruoxue—"

"Okay, let's go."

Ye Fan let out a long breath, not wanting Song Hongyan to continue to be scolded, and not wanting to disturb the full moon wine, so he was about to leave.

Song Hongyan smiled at Tang Ruoxue: "President Tang, take care."

"It's all here, and it's such a big gift, even if you don't have a meal, you should hug the child."

Tang Fenghua's eyes were quick, and he hugged Tang Wangfan from Wu Ma's hand, and then stuffed it into Ye Fan's hand:
"Father and son get together."

She even twisted her waist to block Tang Ruoxue.

Chen Yuanyuan also pulled Tang Ruoxue's hand, suggesting to give Ye Fan a minute or two.

"Um--"

Ye Fan didn't have time to react, and suddenly there was a little guy in his arms.

Not only could he see the child's facial features at close range, but he could also feel the warmth from Tang Wangfan's body.

Feeling the breath and essence of the child, Ye Fan's heart melted.

But just as he smiled at the child, he felt a slight tremor in his left arm.

Ye Fan looked down and saw that his left hand was touching the red cross.

I don't know why, but the original simple ten characters gave Ye Fan a sense of sharpness and sharpness.

It also made Ye Fan feel palpitating.

Listening quietly, the sign of the cross is still faintly making a shrill sound, as if calling for blood.

This made Ye Fan dislike it very much.

This sacred object is somewhat unknown.

Ye Fan thought for a moment, and then his left hand sucked water like a whale, sucking up all the strength of the ten characters.

"Wow wow-"

It was almost ominous that Ye Fan had just swallowed the cross, and Tang Wangfan woke up from his sleep and cried loudly.

"Wangfan, Wangfan, why are you crying again?"

Seeing this, Tang Ruoxue rushed up, snatched the child from Ye Fan's arms to comfort her:
"Wangfan, don't cry, don't cry."

"Mother Wu, quickly bring the milk here."

Tang Ruoxue yelled to Mama Wu: "Quick..."

"Ye Fan, look at you, have you frightened the child?"

Tang Kexin covered her face and shouted again:
"The child is not familiar with you, do you insist on seeing and hugging?"

"It's hard to be well-behaved for two days, and you make me go crazy again."

"I always said that you father and son are destined but not related, but you just don't believe it. If the child has something to do, Ruoxue can't spare you."

"Hurry up and get out, don't provoke children anymore."

Seeing Song Hongyan's face turn cold, she hid behind Tang Ruoxue again.

Tang Ruoxue raised her head and glanced at Ye Fan: "Don't touch my child again."

"Ruoxue, the sign of the cross is indeed full of spiritual power, but the child is too young to bear the blessing."

Ye Fan didn't care about Tang Kexin's clamor, but reminded Tang Ruoxue to say, "It's best not to wear it for her before she is one year old."

He controlled himself not to say anything ominous, otherwise Tang Ruoxue would definitely think he was sowing discord.

"You know what a fart, this is a holy object."

Tang Kexin pointed at Ye Fan again: "It was given to Wang Fan by the child's godfather. It is priceless, why can't the child bear it?"

"In the past two days, the child has eaten well and slept well, thanks to this cross."

"You are the one who made the child cry, and you want to give it to Prince Brahma as a treasure. Ye Fan, you are really despicable and shameless."

"Hurry up and get out, don't hang around here."

She didn't dare to get mad at Song Hongyan, so she could only vent her anger on Ye Fan.

Song Hongyan stared at Tang Kexin with cold eyes: "Six slaps just now weren't enough, were they?"

Tang Kexin wanted to say that Emgrand Bank had already given it to her, and she was not afraid of Song Hongyan anymore, but she shrank back after being stared at by the other party.

"Forget it, I've said what should be said, let's go."

Ye Fan pulled Song Hongyan to leave: "But Ruoxue, you'd better listen to me, this holy thing, the child can't afford it."

Tang Ruoxue said coldly: "I have a sense of proportion."

"Miss Tang, is the child crying again?"

Just as Tang Ruoxue lowered her head anxiously to appease the crying child, another group of men and women in gorgeous clothes came to the door.

The leader is woody fragrance floating, handsome and elegant, it is the invited Prince Van Dance.

Ye Fan subconsciously stopped and looked at him.

(End of this chapter)