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"One hundred million one, why don't you grab it?"

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Han Xiangbei's expression darkened. When it came to this point, there was no point in pretending.

Ye Fan, the bastard, seems to be able to read minds, spying on all his thoughts clearly.

Han Xiangbei can only show his strong fangs:
"Besides, you have rescued ten patients who were treated with Chunxiao Heart Medicine."

"The rest of the heart patients didn't use Chunxiao, so what does it matter if they live or die?"

"The big deal is that Chunxiao has a small problem that needs further improvement. I won't make money for this wave of heart disease."

His gaze became extremely cold: "Ye Fan, don't try to blackmail me."

As soon as these words came out, several bodyguards stared fiercely at Ye Fan, putting pressure on Ye Fan.

"blackmail?"

Ye Fan ignored Han Xiangbei's coercion: "No, it's just a deal."

"On the surface, you only used Chunxiao for ten patients, but I believe that with your eagerness for quick success, you must have provided heart-protecting medicine to many important people."

"They may not use a high dose, and you have notified the withdrawal of the drug in time, and there are no side effects for the time being, but it does not mean that their organs are not failing."

"You need to make it up to you, and the price is very high. They are not as easy to fool as Mrs. Tang."

"Besides, you held a press conference and blew the bullshit out. Countless heart patients are waiting for the large-scale use at the dawn of tomorrow."

"You said there was something wrong with Chunxiao at this time, combined with Mrs. Tang's recovery of ten heart patients, and one hundred thousand ones..."

"I'm afraid that everyone will think that you are up for sale."

He smiled: "In this way, how much praise you have today will be damaged tomorrow."

Han Xiangbei crushed the coffee cup with a click.

Ye Fan hit his weakness.

There are several big shots who also suffer from heart disease. In order to make friends, Madam Tang gave them heart medicines as soon as they got better after trying the medicine.

Although they were slow to use for half a day, the situation was getting worse.

Han Xiangbei must make up.

"Mr. Han, there is nothing you can do, you are now in trouble."

Ye Fan stabbed the last knife without mercy:

"If you don't want to hold a press conference to admit your mistake, then pay for these ninety pills from me."

"Nine billion yuan is not much to you at all. If the stock market falls a little, it will be billions to tens of billions."

"If you don't buy it, I'll buy it from the owner of the Han family, and the price will double."

He turned around and walked in front of Han Xiangbei, picked up a pen, and swished a series of numbers on the dollar bill:

"Prepare the money and call me..."

Outside the window, there was a sound of thunder, and the sky changed as soon as it was said, and the rain fell.

Not big, but not small either.

"Hahaha--"

But before Ye Fan went out, Han Xiangbei let out a burst of laughter, and looked at the dollar bills:
"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves."

"I, Han Xiangbei, have seen big storms and waves in my life, but this is the first time I've seen someone as rampant as you, Ye Fan."

"Whether it's a son of a wealthy family or a nephew of the king's family, when they see me, they must call me uncle respectfully."

"I reprimand or even beat and scold a few times, but they will only listen obediently."

"A person like you who not only loses face, but also threatens me unscrupulously, I have only seen you in my life."

"It's just that I don't know whether to say that you are young and energetic, or that you are ignorant."

Han Xiangbei squeezed out a cigar, lit it and exhaled a puff of smoke, then stood up:

"But no matter what, I will teach you a lesson today."

"Let you know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people."

All his gentleness, elegance and peace faded away, and only the majesty and cruelty of a superior were on his face.

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Mr. Han wants to touch me?"

"It's not to move you, it's to help you face yourself."

Han Xiangbei looked at the delicate woman: "Jessica, let Ye Fan stay in this office and reflect."

"When did you figure it out, and you are willing to hand over the secret recipe of Daybreak and join the Life Group, and when will you let him leave this office?"

After finishing speaking, he waved to Ye Fan and walked out of the dean's office.

As soon as Ye Fan moved, the delicate woman and three bodyguards blocked him.

"Mr. Ye, stay here."

The delicate woman reached out her hand to stop Ye Fan from speaking: "If you want to leave, agree to Mr. Han's conditions."

Ye Fan smiled: "Can you stop me?"

The delicate woman smiled lightly when she heard the words, and stretched out her hand to tear her narrow skirt to make herself move more sensitively.

The straight long legs in stockings were exposed.

It's so eye-catching.

But what she said was extremely disdainful: "You can try to break through."

Ye Fan grabbed a fruit knife on the table, lowered his head, and rushed towards the blocked door.

The three Han family bodyguards stood indifferently.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

Ye Fan rushed into the crowd, like willow branches in the wind, swaying wildly and violently.

The light of the knife shattered the light, but it was only a matter of moments, and the sound of the cold knife breaking the wind stopped suddenly.

During this process, the fruit knife that Ye Fan was holding tightly did not touch the bodyguard of the Han family once.

And the three bodyguards of the Han family who used knives all fell into a pool of blood.

Moaning again and again, extremely sad.

They all had several wounds on their stomachs, not deep, but enough to make them lose their ability to fight again.

"Whoosh!"

The delicate woman's eyelids twitched when she saw this, she never thought that Ye Fan would be so domineering.

It's just that she didn't have time to think about it, she moved her footsteps, pulled out a dagger, and slashed at Ye Fan's face.

There is no frills or moisture, just the ruthlessness and proficiency that has been immersed in it for many years.

At the same time as the cold light flashed, Ye Fan had already moved.

He moved his feet with strength.

The bottom of the pair of shoes that were on the floor had a strong friction with the ground, just like when they were braking suddenly at high speed.

There was a crisp bang, and before the knife was cut down, Ye Fan had already pushed himself into the arms of the delicate woman.

"boom--"

With a loud noise, the delicate woman was knocked four or five meters away by Ye Fan without even touching Ye Fan with the knife.

Then, she knocked over a bookcase and fell down.

Mouth and nose bleeding, broken ribs.

No ability to fight back.

The delicate woman's face was ashen.

Ye Fan didn't even look at her, grabbed a black umbrella, and went out expressionlessly.

He left the office in a flash, then went straight down the fire escape to the rain-soaked surface parking lot in one breath.

He used his umbrella to shake past many people, and appeared in front of Han Xiangbei like a phantom, and rushed to the Han family's convoy without saying a word.

Turning the fruit knife in his hand, the tip of the knife slanted downward and stabbed.

The bodyguards of the Han family didn't react at all, and they didn't believe that someone attacked Han Xiangbei. When Ye Fan approached and shot, the fruit knife had already stabbed him.

"Z!"

A series of teeth-stinging squeaks resounded throughout the noisy parking lot amidst sparks of friction between metal and metal.

The dagger tightly held in Ye Fan's hand stabbed it accurately at the moment before the car door closed.

The car door rubbed against the blade and vibrated, and finally failed to close.

Instead, it bounced off.

Then Han Xiangbei's face was revealed, and he was slightly taken aback when he saw Ye Fan.

"Mr. Han, I'm sorry."

Ye Fan kicked an approaching bodyguard away, then looked at Han Xiangbei and smiled: "Meet you again."

Han Xiangbei was very angry and surprised that Jessica, who had been with him for many years, did not keep Ye Fan.

Then, he stared at Ye Fan holding the knife and said coldly: "What are you going to do?"

"Nothing..."

Ye Fan smiled brightly: "I just want to tell you that it's windy and rainy, father-in-law, be careful all the way..."

"Snapped--"

After finishing speaking, Ye Fan slapped Han Xiangbei on the face.

Crisp and loud!
Then, Ye Fan swaggered away.

Han Xiangbei covered his cheeks, first he was in a daze, then he was furious, and then he laughed wildly.

His eyes were extremely venomous.

(End of this chapter)

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