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

Chapter 498
Chapter 490 IX Justice
Fifteen minutes later, Ye Fan and Shen Baodong appeared in the Shen family's meeting room.

If Shen Biqin hadn't been pulling Ye Fan, Ye Fan would have beaten Shen Baodong up long ago.

Even so, Ye Fan made up his mind to make them pay the price.

The meeting hall of the Shen family is very large, covering more than 500 square meters. There is a grand master's chair in the middle, and there are mahogany chairs on both sides, and some valuable calligraphy and paintings are hung on the back.

Just as Ye Fan and the others stood in the middle, footsteps came from the corridor behind, and then, five or six men and women appeared surrounded by a white-haired old woman.

The old woman is thin and small, with a hunchback and a crutch in her hand. She is weak in appearance, but her eyes are quite sharp.

Ye Fan was glanced at by her, as if pierced by a needle, and he looked like a very difficult person to get along with.

There is no doubt that this is the Shen family's great-grandmother.

Then, dozens of family nephews ran over to watch the excitement, poking their heads at the door, windows, and hall.

They all looked at Shen Biqin and Ye Fan with disgust, and each of them believed that they were thieves.

The women even curled their lips, thinking that a country bumpkin like Ye Fan really wouldn't be able to stand on the stage, and the Shen family would never allow such a person to return, so as not to tarnish their western style.

"Grandma."

Shen Biqin, Shen Baodong, Zhang Xiuxue and several family elders stepped forward to greet her.

The great-grandmother ignored it, she just went straight to the teacher's chair and sat down, then took a cup of tea and drank it.

"The Shen family has always been harmonious, but today they are fighting so hard that it makes people laugh."

After a long time, the grandma coughed and said, "You must give me an explanation."

"Grandma, this is how it happened."

"The 30th anniversary is approaching, and it's also your [-]th birthday. Baodong thought about letting go of his grievances, reuniting his family, and letting Shen Biqin come to Tiancheng."

Without waiting for Ye Fan and the others to speak, Zhang Xiuxue stepped forward to cover up herself:

"We treated them well with food and drink, and even transferred the ownership to let them settle down..."

Then, she briefly described the matter, and pointed out that the secret recipe of herbal tea was found from Baiyunju in public.

"Baodong is angry for a while, so let us teach Shen Biqin a lesson, lest she will not change her thieves and harm others, herself and Shen's family."

"In the end, her son Ye Fan beat us all up with some brute strength, and Mr. Wang and Mr. Sun were also beaten..."

The two elders of the family also nodded to testify, pointing at Ye Fan and complaining that he beat someone.

Shen Biqin took a few steps forward to explain: "Grandma, things are not like this..."

"Damn things!"

The great-grandmother swung Shen Biqin with her cane: "After so many years, I don't have any memory at all."

"Steal once, steal a second time."

"If you are a beast, the son you teach is also a beast."

Shen Biqin screamed in pain and almost fell down.

Ye Fan stepped forward to support him, and grabbed his grandma's crutches and shouted, "Grandma, how can you only listen to one side of the story?"

"I did beat Shen Baodong and the others, but I did it because they beat my mother and cut off her fingers."

"I was just fighting back legitimately."

Ye Fan threw away her crutches: "You want to uphold justice, that's fine, but I hope your bowl of water will be fair."

"White-eyed wolf, what are you, dare to talk to me like that?"

Grandma was furious: "It's normal for them to beat your mother, who asked your mother to steal the secret recipe?"

She hit Ye Fan with a cane again, but was kicked away by Ye Fan unceremoniously, which made the grandma even more annoyed:
"Shen Biqin, look at you, what kind of bastard did you leave behind, dare to challenge me?"

She stared fiercely at Ye Fan: "Didn't you teach him any rules? Do you still want to go back to Shen's house?"

"I respect the old and love the young, but I will not allow others to sell the old to the old."

Ye Fan tore his face directly:

"I won't talk nonsense with you, let me tell you, this secret recipe was not prepared by Shen Baodong."

"It's called Grandma Herbal Tea. I made it up. I asked my mother to give it to the Shen family to make up for her unintentional disclosure of the secret recipe 20 years ago."

"Shen Baodong is shameless. He took the secret recipe of my mother's herbal tea from my mother, and then copied a copy for himself."

Ye Fan looked at Shen Baodong: "Shen Baodong, do you dare to say with conscience that you made this secret recipe?"

"I didn't make it, did you make it?"

Shen Baodong bluffed: "Do you think Grandma and the others will believe that you, a brat, can concoct a peerless secret recipe?"

"This is the secret recipe of a sixth-grade herbal tea."

He yelled cheekily: "Besides me, there can't be another person in this world."

The reason why he wants to covet this secret recipe is firstly because he thinks that Shen Biqin is easy to bully, and secondly because if Shen Biqin contributes the secret recipe, he will enjoy [-]% of the profit according to the rules.

The third is that he has already tested the secret recipe of this herbal tea, which is one level higher than Grandma's herbal tea, and no one will exceed it in the next ten years.

If it came from his hands, he would become famous and become a real herbal tea king, not a person who rests on his laurels.

Zhang Xiuxue and several elders of the family were also full of sarcasm. If it is possible that Shen Biqin picked it up by accident, Ye Fan prepared it, which is ridiculous.

Several pharmacists in the Shen family have experienced hundreds of battles and decades of experience, but it is difficult to break through the fifth level of herbal tea. Ye Fan compounded the sixth level, isn't this nonsense?

"Grandma, take a look, this is the secret recipe I found from Baiyunju."

Shen Baodong handed the secret recipe to his grandma: "Look at this paper, this handwriting..."

Zhang Xiuxue also took out the confession statement: "This is Shen Biqin's confession statement. She has already admitted it, but Ye Fan appeared to support her, and she overturned it again."

Shen Biqin shouted anxiously: "Grandma, the secret recipe of herbal tea is really made by Ye Fan."

"To shut up!"

Grandma glanced at the secret recipe, and interrupted Shen Biqin politely:
"Baodong showed the evidence. You said it was your secret recipe, so you also showed the evidence."

"Today, if you can really produce evidence to prove that the prescription is yours, I will give you justice."

Grandma reached out and patted the table, her eyes flashed sharply:
"But if you can't produce evidence, it will be theft plus slander, and the crime will be added to the crime. Go to jail..."

Several family elders also looked at Ye Fan and the others coldly.

"Evidence? Very simple."

Ye Fan took a step forward, turned on the phone, called up a picture and put it on the wall:

"This is the secret recipe of my grandma's herbal tea that I took with my mobile phone after I wrote down the secret recipe for fear of damage to the paper."

"You can compare the ingredients, no, the ingredients are the same, there is no need to compare, you can take a look at the handwriting, and see the date I shot it."

"It was the day before we came to Tiancheng from Nanling!"

Ye Fan directly enlarged the date.

The Shen family was a little taken aback when they saw it. Sure enough, the recipe was the same, but the handwriting was different, and the shooting was just a few days ago.

Shen Baodong and Zhang Xiuxue's expressions changed drastically, as if they didn't expect Ye Fan to do this trick.

"Although I am an old antique, I also know that it is easy to fake photos."

Before Shen Biqin could be happy, the corner of the grandmother's mouth twitched, and she dismissed the evidence lightly:
"You stole the secret recipe, copied it by hand, took pictures, and changed the date. It's very simple."

She squinted her eyes: "It's not evidence."

Zhang Xiuxue nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, this is not evidence."

"Grandma, the photo was taken with the date that comes with the phone, I can show you the original photo."

Ye Fan's voice was cold: "You can find a professional who can tell whether a photo is real or not in minutes."

"It's not necessary, and I don't have the energy to be screened."

Grandma unceremoniously rejected Ye Fan's suggestion:

"You'd better come up with more solid evidence, or apologize to Baodong, and then confess the crime to the police."

"Ha ha……"

There was a sneer on Ye Fan's face, and he didn't have the energy to judge, this grandma was obviously pulling sideways.

Shen Biqin shouted: "Grandma, I can make herbal tea for you to see, and I promise it will be exactly the same as the secret recipe..."

"Grandma, I lost this secret recipe for a whole day."

Shen Baodong directly cut off Shen Biqin's retreat:
"On this day, Shen Biqin is not allowed to secretly follow the recipe and boil the herbal tea dozens of times to see the effect."

"So she concocted the same herbal tea as my secret recipe, which is also not evidence."

"In addition, I also want to warn you, you'd better rot in your stomach with my secret six-level herbal tea recipe."

His eyes were fierce: "Otherwise if it is leaked, you will not only be in prison for a few years, but you may even be sentenced to death."

"you--"

Shen Biqin was so angry that she trembled all over, and her eyes burned with raging anger. She didn't expect Shen Baodong to be so bad.

"Baodong is right. Even if you make the same herbal tea, you can't prove that the secret recipe is yours."

The great-grandmother looked at Shen Biqin with a playful look on the corner of her mouth: "I see, you'd better stop playing tricks in front of me, and stop humiliating yourself."

"Do you have any evidence?"

"If there is no evidence, then post your confession and hand it over to the police."

The great-grandmother threw Shen Biqin's confession letter to the old man Zhaofeng'er: "Take it to the public announcement, and make an example."

"slow!"

"You guys are so shameless, then I won't show you any shame."

Ye Fan suddenly laughed wantonly, and pointed his finger at the grandma and the others:

"Not only can I prepare six-grade herbal tea, but I can also make eight-grade herbal tea."

"We who have the secret recipe of level eight herbal tea, how can we steal the secret recipe of level six?"

(End of this chapter)