Two days after getting drunk at Menghu Bar, on the golf course in Han City.
The rain has stopped and the sky has cleared up, but there is still a cool breeze, which makes the morning very intoxicating.
On the grass No. 8, a dozen men and women in colorful clothes walked slowly forward surrounded by two tall women.
One in red and one in white.
The two women are not only exquisite and beautiful, but also have graceful figures. Their high-end and beautiful outfits make them a sight to behold.
It's just that both local and foreign dandies can only look at it from a distance and admire it for a few times, but they don't dare to step forward and act arrogantly.
The strength of women, their aggressive looks, and the loaded bodyguards make people feel that they cannot be offended.
The women are Song Hongyan and Jin Zhiyuan.
"Is my man still decadent?"
As she walked forward, Song Hongyan pushed her sunglasses gently, then looked ahead and smiled:
"If it had been Ye Jincheng or Wang Qiaochu and the others, I'm afraid they would have recovered a lot sooner."
Her red lips parted slightly: "It seems you are still too young."
After Song Hongyan learned about Ye Fan and Tang Ruoxue, she quickly dealt with the matter at hand and flew over, hoping to comfort Ye Fan and give him the courage to rise.
But before going to see Ye Fan, she wanted to make an appointment with Jin Zhiyuan, firstly to understand Ye Fan's situation, and secondly to show respect to Jin Zhiyuan.
In the territory of Nanguo, Ye Fan belongs to Jin Zhiyuan.
"Isn't it his friendship that Mr. Song likes?"
Jin Zhiyuan smiled: "If he treated our women like clothes like Wang Qiaochu and others, would you still be so obsessed with him without realizing it?"
Song Hongyan smiled with appreciation: "It's true that he is single-minded in everything he does, but that's what makes me like him and President Jin likes him."
"He is the man I can't have in my life."
Jin Zhiyuan breathed in the breath of green grass and calmed down her feelings for Ye Fan:
"He and I are destined to be on parallel lines. We will have no future. Mr. Song does not need to regard me as an enemy."
"You don't have to worry about Tang Ruoxue."
"I can see that Mark is really disappointed with Tang Ruoxue. He mentions it occasionally, but it doesn't change much. Now he is thinking more about that child."
Jin Zhiyuan and Song Hongyan walked side by side: "If it lasts another ten days and a half, he will probably come out completely."
"I really don't want him to get involved with Tang Ruoxue again, otherwise he will be bruised and bruised every time."
Song Hongyan's pretty face showed a hint of helplessness: "I hope this child will not let their relationship rekindle!"
"Don't worry, don't say that Mark has become indifferent to Tang Ruoxue. Even if Mark still has feelings, Tang Ruoxue will not let Mark come back to her!"
Jin Zhiyuan showed a sense of confidence: "I don't want to see Ye Fan's body and spirit being hurt again and again."
"Really? It seems that Chairman Jin has some plans."
Song Hongyan became more interested: "Then I would like to thank President Jin for his help."
"No, I didn't do this for you, I just care about Mark."
Jin Zhiyuan was very direct: "Although I can't get Mark, I don't want him to suffer for Tang Ruoxue."
"Mr. Song, why don't you ask me what I did?"
She took a few steps forward slowly, looked at the hole in front of her and smiled.
That night, she sacrificed her innocence and reputation, and used Ye Fan's mobile phone to send a video to Tang Ruoxue. She believed that Tang Ruoxue would completely give up on Ye Fan.
"No need!"
Song Hongyan looked at Jin Zhiyuan, whose figure was not inferior to hers, and the corners of her mouth curved up, and she said with a smile:
"This is Chairman Jin's private matter. I won't pry into it. And no matter what you do, as long as you can completely cut off Mark's past, I will support it unconditionally."
"But it's not enough for Mark to break up his past relationship. We must get him to cheer up as soon as possible."
"He is still on the cusp of the storm. If we don't let him regain his fighting spirit, I am worried that something will happen."
She asked: "Zhiyuan, tell me, what method can be used to cheer up Mark?"
Jin Zhiyuan's eyes fell on the white ball, her autumn eyes shining:
"Ye Fan's temperament is not strong enough, not tough enough, and he lacks initiative, but he is tough enough."
"It's impossible to get him out of the shadow of a broken relationship, pick himself up, and find another relationship quickly, but you can make him take a little responsibility."
"As long as he is involved in something, out of a sense of responsibility, he will shift his focus to it."
"Didn't Hua Medical Sect just send out a message? There must be some problem. If you don't want to solve it, leave it to Mark."
Jin Zhiyuan reminded her: "In this way, Mark will concentrate on solving problems and forget about Tang Ruoxue..."
Song Hongyan's eyes lit up: "President Jin is indeed wise!"
"Ding!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Song Hongyan's cell phone vibrated.
The secretary quickly handed her the phone.
Song Hongyan took the phone and answered it. After a moment, her eyes turned slightly cold:
"I really feel like giving you a pillow when I'm feeling sleepy..."
Ten minutes later, Song Hongyan and Jin Zhiyuan left the golf course together, and more than a dozen cars hurried towards the garden where Ye Fan was.
At this moment, Ye Fan was sitting on the sofa in the living room, eating breakfast.
Although he is very decadent and has been restless these days, he still eats and rests on time.
As he ate his sandwich and milk, he turned on the TV to check the international news.
Soon, Ye Fan focused his gaze slightly and saw a news report being broadcast above.
Qianying Group has more than 300 film and television copyrights banned by Xiangguo, and its branches have also been inspected by relevant departments of Xiangguo. It is rumored that they will also face huge fines.
The reason is that Qianying Group Film and Television is suspected of cultural export, which has seriously affected the outlook on life and collective outlook of young people in Xiangguo.
"Qianying? Isn't this your own industry?"
Ye Fan glanced at the news content with a solemn look in his eyes.
Although he still didn't know what happened, he could tell that Xiang Guo's move was very lethal.
This will not only cause Qianying Group to suffer heavy losses, but will also stifle the good situation of Qianying Group's overseas development.
Thinking that tens of billions or hundreds of billions would be wasted, Ye Fan was extremely confused about how many sandwiches he could buy.
At the same time, a thought flashed in Ye Fan's mind, whether this matter might be related to the Fubon family.
The Fubang family could not retaliate against Prime Minister Quan, nor could they attack and kill themselves, so they attacked their own properties.
Ye Fan felt it was possible, otherwise things wouldn't be such a coincidence.
Before Ye Fan could continue to think about it, another scene was broadcast on the news, which was a scene of a group of men and women being surrounded at the Xiangguo High-speed Railway Station:
"When Qi Manying, chairman of Qianying Group, left Xiangguo this morning, his personal computer was found to contain dozens of trade secrets of major Xiangguo companies."
"A group of thirteen people, including Qi Manying, is being detained by Xiang Guo and they are asked to assist in the investigation."
"If the charges are proven, Qi Manying will face fifteen years in prison..."
Ye Fan stood up suddenly.
At this time, Song Hongyan and Jin Zhiyuan happened to drive into the garden. Before they could stop the car, Ye Fan walked out:
"Back to Longdu!"
