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

Chapter 2611 The Frog at the Bottom of the Well
Chapter 630 The Frog in the Well
Manager Liu hurriedly nodded and bowed to make arrangements.

Wang Qingwu and Zhuo Yiyi also sat down beside Ye Fan gracefully.

Zheng Junqing was very helpless: "If I were replaced by me before, this restaurant has already been leveled by the excavator."

Wang Qingwu glanced at Zheng Junqing, then swapped Ye Fan's flawed porcelain bowl with her own:
"Sit down, it doesn't matter whether it's a wing or an attic, the important thing is who you eat with."

She signaled Zheng Junqing not to worry too much.

"Too!"

Zheng Junqing chuckled: "Dining with Young Master Ye, let alone the attic, even under the flyover, you'll enjoy it as much as you want."

Wang Qingwu's pretty face blushed: "A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory. Be careful. I'll tell your wife that you are singing every night in Wucheng."

Zheng Junqing hurriedly begged for mercy after hearing the words: "Sister Qing, dear sister, I was wrong, you hold your hand high, and spare my life."

Wang Qingwu snorted: "It depends on your performance..."

After everyone chatted and laughed, Zhuo Yiyi handed a tablet to Ye Fan:

"Young Master Ye, this is what the Shenguang Merchant Alliance handed over through Hamus."

"A 1000 billion treasury consisting of cash, jewelry, antique calligraphy and paintings."

"One hundred videos involving Tiemu and members of the Shen family who can't be seen."

"Free authorization of [-] international first-line brands."

"More than 1000 hectares of land that has been enclosed for many years, as well as equity in companies such as Tulip Hotel..."

"Hamus and the others are willing to spend half of the assets of the Shenguang Merchant Alliance to save their lives."

"And in the future will be willing to follow our orders to do anything."

"By the way, the [-] Spartan soldiers under the Shenguang Merchant Alliance can also be requisitioned by us at any time!"

Zhuo Yiyi looked at Ye Fan and smiled: "The only request is that we hold our hands high and let three thousand foreign businessmen go."

"So bold and generous and so sincere, it is obvious that there is too much blood on his hands."

Ye Fan sighed with emotion: "If it wasn't too unclean, why wouldn't you even dare to hug a group and carry it?"

"Young Master Ye, Hamus and the others are all under our watchful eye, and Otis and other top ten foreign shopping malls have also been taken over by us."

Zhuo Yiyi took over the topic: "If you don't want to keep Hamus and the others, I can kill them at any time with your order."

Ye Fan turned over the tablet, and then said calmly:
"They are foreign businessmen with a lot of energy and contacts, and they have a lot of international influence."

"It's too wasteful to kill so early."

"Besides, they must be tense at this cusp, and they will jump over the wall in a hurry to attack them."

"One carelessness will consume a lot of Wumeng masters."

"So, take away the things, give them a way out, and let Hamus be the president of the Shenguang Merchant Union."

"But tell Hamus, to be the president, you must have the achievements of being the president."

"Let him select a group of foreign backbones and send them to the capital of Xia Kingdom."

"Within three months, no matter how much manpower is spent and how much money is spent, the Shenguang Merchant Alliance must gain a firm foothold in the capital of Xia Kingdom."

Ye Fan made a decision.

Sooner or later, he will go north to fight Temujin, which is destined to require a force to fight forward.

First-class foreign adults are the best choice.

"understand!"

Zhuo Yiyi nodded, then hesitated: "But I'm worried that it's hard to control these people leaving Wucheng..."

Ye Fan wanted to think of this question a long time ago, and took two sips of the tea poured by Wang Qingwu:

"Hamus can send people north, but Hammus can't leave Wucheng. Once he crosses the border, he will be killed."

"In this way, Hammus will only send his cronies and reliable businessmen to the capital."

"Also, if you give the foreign businessmen in the north the pill prepared by my brother, you will be safe."

Having said that, he waved at Miao Fenglang.

Miao Fenglang walked up with a thump, then took out a medicine bottle and threw it to Zhuo Yiyi.

Zhuo Yiyi opened it, and a fresh fragrance came to her nostrils immediately.

She fixed her eyes and saw that there were thirty small white pills.

She poured out one and put it in her palm, and asked curiously, "Young Master Ye, what kind of medicine is this?"

"Eat one and you'll know!"

Miao Fenglang slapped the back of Zhuo Yiyi's hand, and the pill swished into Zhuo Yiyi's throat.

Zhuo Yiyi's complexion changed drastically, she wanted to spit it out, but it melted in her mouth.

Colorless and odorless, penetrates very quickly.

"Jingle Bell!"

Before everyone could react, a black bell appeared in Miao Fenglang's hand.

The bell swayed slightly, and the sound was fleeting, not harsh, just like a wind chime blowing.

But when it landed on Zhuo Yiyi's ear, her body trembled.

"what--"

Zhuo Yiyi fell to the ground, with blood seeping from her mouth and nose, and screamed while clutching her heart, as if someone had stabbed her.

When Wang Qingwu hid in Ye Fan's arms in fright, Miao Fenglang flicked his wrist again.

The bell rang again, and Zhuo Yiyi screamed again: "Ah——"

She rolled on the spot and hit the wall with her head, looking extremely uncomfortable: "No, no, don't—"

When Miao Fenglang rang the bell for the third time, Zhuo Yiyi rolled a few meters directly, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.

She couldn't even scream, which shows how terrible the pain is.

The four Wumeng disciples who went to help her were thrown three meters away by her.

It's like madness, it scares me.

A Tagu wanted to control Zhuo Yiyi, but was hit by her punch and stepped back for a walk.

The crazy Zhuo Yiyi is extremely domineering.

Seeing that Zhuo Yiyi couldn't bear it, Ye Fan hurriedly shouted: "Miao Fenglang, stop!"

Miao Fenglang grabbed the shaking bell and made it stop making any movement.

Then he squeezed out another pill and stuffed it into Zhuo Yiyi's mouth.

Ye Fan gave her a sip of tea.

Zhuo Yiyi sat back on the chair, panting heavily, her face was pale, her eyes were frightened, unable to react for a long time...

"This medicine, this bell, for you."

Miao Fenglang stuffed something into Zhuo Yiyi's hand: "Whoever has been infected by a Gu, if the bell rings nine times within a hundred meters, he will definitely die."

Ye Fan smiled: "Miss Zhuo, are you worried about the foreign businessmen who are dispatched?"

"Don't worry, don't worry completely, this is really a means of ghosts and gods."

Zhuo Yiyi nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and looked at Miao Fenglang again, as if seeing a ghost.

Her loyalty to Ye Fan also added three points.

Zheng Junqing let out a hearty laugh, and flattered Ye Fan:
"Hahaha, Young Master Ye deserves to be Young Master Ye, and he has many talented people under his command."

"In my eyes, there are only ten people who can be considered characters, and Young Master Ye is one of them."

"The five masters and the three cornerstone coaches are nine thousand years old, and the other one is Ye Shao!"

"Other than that, I, Zheng Junqing, will never see anyone in the world again."

"In this day and age, a young man is like a crucian carp crossing a river."

Before Ye Fan waved his hand to respond, a disdainful woman snorted and passed from the entrance of the stairs:
"Sitting in a well and looking at the sky, you are not afraid of flashing your tongue."

Wang Qingwu and Zheng Junqing were all taken aback.

The top floor of Zhaixing Restaurant was empty, only Ye Fan and his five tables were occupied.

At this moment, at the stairway guarded by the six martial arts disciples, there was suddenly one more person.

A woman wrapped in a black cloth and a white turban.

Moreover, following Zheng Junqing's words, she answered indifferently:
"If you haven't seen an outstanding person, it means you haven't seen my Yinpo..."

(End of this chapter)