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

Chapter 2402

Chapter 420: Kneeling and Drinking

"Miss Yang is really a smart person. It's a pleasure to deal with people like you."

Ye Fan laughed loudly when he heard the words, leaned back on his chair and said:
"But before bargaining, I want to know why you stabbed Qin Foyuan and the others?"

He curiously asked: "They are people in your circle, good partners, allies, and girlfriends."

"Is Young Master Ye purely curious, or does he want to use the recording as a handle?"

Yang Xin'er smiled at Ye Fan: "Actually, you don't need to ask about my grievances with them."

"It doesn't mean much to Young Master Ye."

"Pure curiosity is tantamount to gossip and a waste of time."

"Recording as an excuse? It's useless!"

"One is that you can't guarantee that the grievances I said are true."

"The other thing is that even if I say that there is no water in my grievances, I will be able to retract my confession in the future because you forced me to read my lines."

Yang Xin'er avoided Ye Fan's questioning: "So let's directly discuss the conditions for my survival."

Ye Fan was able to see through everything about her, so Yang Xin'er lost the idea of ​​being a little sheep, so as not to make Ye Fan laugh like a clown.

Moreover, she had more or less figured out Ye Fan's temperament, it was meaningless to go round and round, if she wanted to survive, it was better to be straightforward.

"It makes sense!"

Ye Fan laughed loudly: "Then what price do you think you can offer to impress me?"

He calmly turned back to the first army.

Yang Xin'er was startled when she heard the words, as if she didn't expect Ye Fan to kick the ball to her.

Then she regained her composure.

"What can be used as price and condition is nothing but money, sex, fame, and power!"

"Money, hundreds of billions of trillions, I can't get it out, and one billion or eight billion Ye Shao doesn't like it."

"Se, although I'm fairly good-looking and I've never been a human being, I'm still inferior to Mr. Song."

"The most important point is that in Ye Shao's eyes, I am a bamboo leaf green, and you will not have sex with me."

"Even if I tell Young Master Ye that I have unlocked the 72 poses without a teacher, I'm afraid Ye Fan won't be interested at all."

Yang Xin'er's tone was a little coquettish and regretful, feeling frustrated that she couldn't seduce Ye Fan.

Otherwise, she would not only survive calmly, but also join forces with Ye Fan to gain huge benefits for herself.

Ye Fan smiled lightly, not being tempted to flirt with women.

"Name, I can build Ye Shao's good reputation, but Ye Shao shouldn't care."

Yang Xin'er continued to open her red lips lightly:
"Otherwise, Young Master Ye would not only not spread such a prominent reputation as the genius doctor of Chizi, but would even completely eliminate it at all costs."

"As long as Ye Shao has more information and more reputation, Wenren Feipeng and the others will not fail to recognize Ye Shao."

"Exclude three, and the temptation of 'right' remains."

"Young Master Ye is willing to give me a way out, and is willing to give me a chance to negotiate..."

"If I'm right, you want this 'right'."

"Of course, this power is not that you asked me to give you an official position or power, and you also look down on Xia Guo's official power..."

"If my guess is correct, Young Master Ye needs an agent for the Xia Kingdom."

"And it's a high-ranking agent!"

Yang Xiner's pupils condensed into awns and stared at Ye Fan: "Is Young Master Ye going to influence Xia Guo through Yang Xiner?"

"Hahaha, smart people are smart people!"

Ye Fan let out a hearty laugh, and then gave Yang Xin'er a thumbs up:
"Just a word, a look, and you can find out the answer—"

"That's right, I have plans for Xia Guo, and I need a smart person with a prominent status to act as my agent."

"Would Miss Yang be my Xia Guo's white gloves?"

He pushed a cup of tea to Yang Xin'er:
"If you want, you can drink this cup of tea and leave."

If he didn't want to, Ye Fan didn't say what the ending would be, but he knew that Yang Xin'er could guess it.

Yang Xin'er's eyelids twitched and her breathing became short of breath.

She stared at the tea in front of her with piercing eyes.

Drinking this cup of tea is not only a transaction, but also a bondage.

From now on, she will be Ye Fan's lackey in Xia Guo.

Yang Xin'er could judge that there was something in this cup of tea, enough to control her own life and death.

She was a little unwilling to be controlled by others like this, but she also knew that if she didn't drink this tea, she wouldn't be able to live today.

It is impossible for Ye Fan to let her, who has clean hands and is playing tricks, go back to Xia Guo safely.

Yang Xin'er picked up the teacup with a hesitant expression.

"This cup of tea has been poisoned!"

Ye Fan said again: "Drink it, you will never get off the boat again."

Yang Xin'er's hands trembled slightly.

"What? Don't dare to drink?"

Ye Fan looked at the woman and smiled gently: "You still don't want to drink?"

"Miss Yang's layout is still not big enough."

He turned his head and shouted to Shen Dongxing: "Young Master Shen, open up the pattern for Miss Yang."

"understand!"

Shen Dongxing dropped the 40-meter machete and opened the bedroom door with a bang.

Yang Xin'er subconsciously tilted her head.

A spectacled man with a horrified face and a gunshot wound was instantly visible when he heard everything.

Eye to eye!

"Heart..."

"Xia Zhongshu..."

Yang Xin'er's whole body felt cold for an instant.

This man with glasses belongs to Yang Xin'er and the others.

He is the son of a big boss in the Xia Guowen Academy, and a new member of Wenren Feipeng's circle.

Although the status is not as high as that of Qin Foyuan and Zhan Daofeng, she can still sit on an equal footing with her, Yang Xin'er, and can talk to her superiors.

It's just that he doesn't know martial arts, so he has no sense of existence in Yang Xin'er's eyes.

Yang Xin'er thought that he was shot to death by Shen Dongxing and the others just like the woman in the black skirt.

She never thought that although the man with glasses was shot, he still survived.

Yang Xin'er never thought that Ye Fan allowed him to live until now, and let him appear in this yard.

This means that the man with glasses probably heard everything she said to Ye Fan just now.

"You are free, go back to Xia Country."

At this time, Ye Fan patted the shoulder of the man with glasses.

"Whoosh-"

The man with glasses shuddered when he heard the words, got up and ran away regardless of the pain of the gunshot wound.

He knew that Ye Fan gave him freedom, but it didn't mean he was safe.

Especially since he'd just heard everything he shouldn't have heard.

He ran as hard as he could towards the exit of the golf course.

"Whoosh-"

Yang Xin'er had already reacted, and her pretty face changed drastically, showing murderous intent in an instant.

She kicked the glass coffee table away with a bang.

The coffee table flew out like a cannonball, and hit the man in glasses not far away like a meteor.

boom!
Amidst the loud noise, the man with glasses screamed and fell to the ground.

The coffee table also shattered with a bang.

Regardless of the pain, the man in glasses struggled hard, trying to get up.

It's just that Yang Xin'er has already shot like a lioness.

She arrived behind the man with glasses like a sharp arrow.

"Xin'er, I didn't hear anything—"

Feeling the danger, the man with glasses roared, "I won't let it out!"

"Crack-"

Yang Xin'er didn't respond at all, and with a wrong hand, she directly broke the neck of the man with glasses.

The man with glasses turned his head 180 degrees.

It happened to meet Yang Xin'er face to face.

The remaining consciousness made his eyes widen, as if he was angry and questioning.

"boom--"

Yang Xin'er didn't look into the eyes of the young man with glasses, but slowly let go of his hands and let him fall to the ground with a bang.

Watching her companion lose her vitality and watching Shen Dongxing's recording, Yang Xin'er's face was indescribably pale.

Then, biting her red lips, she walked back to Ye Fan.

Yang Xin'er's hands are already dirty, she has no choice!

"Zi-"

Ye Fan poured another cup of tea.

Then handed it to Yang Xin'er.

"call--"

Yang Xin'er didn't hesitate this time, and reached out to take the hot teacup.

"very good!"

Ye Fan smiled lightly, clapped his hands, and pressed Yang Xin'er's head down:
"However, you have to kneel down to drink this tea..."

(End of this chapter)