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

Chapter 986

Chapter 980 Seventh Old Man Wang Baoguo

With the intervention of Hengdian and the police, Ye Fan's crisis dissipated, and no one would provoke him in a short time.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ye Fan brought back Tang Fenghua, who had mostly recovered, so that she would not be bored in the hospital.

Then he rescued the three of Nianhua and let them feel the fresh air of this world again.

On the third morning of Chen Xiaoyue's untimely death, Ye Fan had just finished breakfast when Sun Bufan and Hua Yanyu surrounded her with a whoosh.

All of them looked excited, holding bank cards in their hands, as if they had won a lottery.

Ye Fan was startled: "What are you going to do?"

"Little master, this is all my savings, 2000 million."

Sun Bufan handed the bank card to Ye Fan and said, "I want to join Huayimen, and I want to buy some shares."

Hua Yanyu squeezed forward: "Ye Fan, take mine first, grandpa and I will join Huayimen together, and buy one billion shares by the way."

"Ye Fan, are we qualified enough to join?"

The eight great physicians also looked at Ye Fan with their heads poking around: "We don't have much money, can you accept a few million?"

"What? Are you going to join the Chinese medical school?"

Ye Fan couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words: "Are you still throwing money at you for investment?"

"Yes, yes, we all want to join, even the most ordinary children don't care, the most important thing is to give us a place to occupy."

Hua Yanyu was very excited: "It doesn't matter how many shares you have, as long as you can share a little when you make money."

"There is no horoscope in Huayi School. Would you be too reckless to join in such a hurry?"

Ye Fan scratched his head and said, "If Doctor Hua can't get up, your money will be in vain."

"Don't be afraid, we believe in you, as long as you take the lead, we will definitely succeed."

"That's right, it doesn't matter even if you fail, it's just a matter of earning the money again. If you succeed, you will be a veteran."

"Yes, yes, and Mr. Song is right. If you don't take a few risks in life, how can it be considered life?"

"Ye Fan, we are old friends, old acquaintances, such a good opportunity, you can't help but bring us to play."

Sun Bufan and the others expressed their opinions to Ye Fan in a hurry, shouting that they would join the Huayi School no matter what.

Ye Fan looked at them and smiled, knowing that although they wanted to seize an opportunity, they were more supporting him in disguise.

So he waved his hand: "Okay, you people, I will take all your money. You are the first batch of members of the Huayi School."

"How to arrange it, you can discuss it with Sister Yan."

His tone was firm: "In short, if you trust me so much, I will not let you down."

After the words fell, the three of Nianhua ran over: "Ye Fan, the three of us also want to share."

Then Qin Shijie also shouted nervously: "Young Master Ye, I can draft the rules and regulations of Huayi School."

Tang Fenghua also joined in the fun: "Ye Fan, don't forget me when you pick up money."

Sun Shengshou, Gongsun Yuan and Yao Shenghan are also determined to advance and retreat with Hua Yimen.

Ye Zhendong, Ye Wujiu and Shen Biqin took out the coffin boards, and even Su Xier took out the piggy bank...

Throughout the morning, Jin Zhilin was extremely lively.

Ye Fan managed to get Song Hongyan to connect with the crowd. He wanted to drink tea to catch his breath, and then a Maserati drove over.

The car door opened, and a refreshing and clean figure emerged. Wang Qingwu appeared in front of Ye Fan like a flower.

Ye Fan smiled and got up to greet him: "Miss Wang is so free to come to visit?"

"Two things."

Wang Qingwu and Ye Fan are also very familiar with each other, without pretense, she made a check and smiled sweetly:
"First, after dividends, you may have completely forgotten about Wang's Liquor, but I can't ignore you as a major shareholder."

"This is the dividend for this quarter, you keep it well."

She stuffed the check into Ye Fan's hand.

"30 billion, so much?"

Ye Fan looked at the check in surprise: "How can this work? Isn't it good?"

"Besides, I just gave you a secret recipe. You are the one who manages the company. I'm embarrassed to accept so much money from you."

"Open a new one, and give it 5000 million."

Ye Fan stuffed the check back.

"Take it, you deserve it."

Wang Qingwu gave Ye Fan a blank look:
"If it wasn't for your bamboo leaf green recipe, I would have gone out of business a long time ago, and I would have been forced to marry. How could the sun be soaring now?"

"And this money is only at the initial stage. In a few years, it is estimated that it will be doubled."

"You don't accept it now, and I'm afraid you won't accept it in the future."

"I said that if I give you half of the shares, I will never break my promise."

Wang Qingwu stuffed the check into Ye Fan's pocket:
"Besides, I need your help for product upgrades in the future. If you don't charge the money, how can I bother you?"

She threatened Ye Fan: "Hurry up, hurry up, or I will call you molested."

Ye Fan showed helplessness on his face, so he had no choice but to accept the check: "Okay, I will accept it, and if you have any troubles in the future, just contact me."

"That's necessary, we are good buddies."

Seeing Ye Fan accept the check, Wang Qingwu's pretty face became more satisfied.

Ye Fan asked: "What's the second thing you asked me for?"

Wang Qingwu put away her smile, and her eyes became darker: "My grandpa wants to see you."

Ye Fan was taken aback: "Why did he see me? I don't have any friendship with your grandfather."

"do not know."

Wang Qingwu smiled wryly: "He just asked me to invite you to go down to Pinyuan for afternoon tea."

"Ye Fan, if you don't want to go, you can refuse."

Although she is a member of the Wang family, she still dare not disobey the old man's orders, but she knows that the two sides' grievances and grievances, especially the matter of Wang Qiaochu a few days ago, are almost at odds with each other.

In her heart, she didn't want Ye Fan to attend the meeting, so as not to be made things difficult by her grandfather.

Wang Qingwu didn't want Ye Fan to be humiliated, even if it was her own family.

"It's probably about your brother."

Ye Fan laughed: "I didn't expect your grandpa to come out. It seems that the Wang family is really precious to your brother."

"Let me go, probably to reprimand me."

Ye Fan turned his thoughts: "Your grandpa is upset if you stumble in my hands."

Wang Qingwu sighed quietly: "I rejected him for you."

"No, I'm going to drink this tea."

Ye Fan straightened his body: "You are so considerate of me, how can I prevent you from completing the task?"

"Come and pick me up this afternoon to see your grandpa."

No matter what the Wang family thinks, Ye Fan is ready to face it brazenly.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Qingwu brought Ye Fan to a vast manor.

After passing through several corridors and lakes, Ye Fan came to a large backyard.

Although there is no heavy security here, there are more than a dozen men and women standing quietly and patiently.

There is an apricot tree growing in the yard, the leaves are green and rustling, making the afternoon sun mottled and broken.

Under the apricot tree, a burly old man in a Chinese tunic suit was writing vigorously.

He is writing a poem called Jiangchengzi.

"This old man is talking about youth madness, pulling yellow on the left, Qingcang on the right, brocade hat and sable fur, thousand riders rolling Hiraoka..."

The flamboyant and phoenix dance, penetrating three points, just the words give people a vigorous and majestic momentum, which shows that the old man has been immersed in calligraphy for many years.

Ye Fan was also infected when he saw this poem, his energy and spirit bloomed unconsciously, and his eyes were also full of heroism.

The old man in the Chinese tunic suit was about to drop the last three words "Shoot Sirius", when he heard the movement from the side, he casually glanced at it.

He just glanced at Ye Fan, and when he saw the two waiting, he lowered his head again, trying to finish writing the last three words.

But I don't know what happened, but the pen can no longer fall.

Originally, the mental state of the mind was like still water, but because of the exchange of glances just now, it was completely disturbed by Ye Fan's glance.

Unexpectedly, there is such a person in the world. Those eyes, like the moment a precious sword is drawn out of its sheath, are violent and piercing, piercing people's hearts.

The mental state of the old man in the tunic suit was filled with Ye Fan's eyes, and he was thinking of Ye Fan's shadow in his heart.

"Snapped--"

The old man's brush was stained with thick ink, but he raised it again when he was about to fall. Finally, he threw away the brush and turned to face Ye Fan.

In the shock of Wang Qingwu and others, the old man in the Chinese tunic extended his hand to Ye Fan:
"Old man Wang Baoguo."

(End of this chapter)