Seeing Takeda Hideyoshi leave in despair for the first time, Ye Fan couldn't help but take another look at the old lady.
He suddenly felt that his perception was a bit wrong. The old lady's domineering and arrogant attitude was not specifically directed at him, but was innately engraved in her bones.
Anyone who displeased her would be bullied without mercy.
Face, good words, influence, and high hats are all meaningless. She got upset and directly confronted him.
Compared with Zheng Qiankun and Tang Pingfan, who hide their knives in their smiles, the old lady is more upright and stabbing.
Such an old lady makes people stay away from her, but it also makes Ye Fan less prejudiced.
"Useless things!"
Seeing Takeda Hideyoshi and his group disappear, the old lady snorted again, not knowing whether to scold Takeda Hideyoshi or Ye Fan.
Then, she turned around and walked to Mark, tilting her head slightly towards Long Po.
Long Po put a number in Ye Fan's hand.
"The biggest mistake of you and Yang Yaodong in the crisis of the China Medical Alliance is that they like to be kingly and persuade others with virtue."
The old lady scolded Mark again:
"They are using all means to suppress you. Are you thinking about attacking them openly? Are you out of your mind?"
"You have a net worth of hundreds of billions, extensive connections, and two big trees, your father and Tu Lao Gou. How difficult is it to break this situation?"
"Won't you spend 1 billion or 800 million and hire a large number of desperate killers to kill the presidents or backbones of the three major medical alliances?"
"Or kidnap their family members and threaten them to lift the ban on the Chinese Medical Alliance?"
"If the blood doctor sect buys one batch, you have the killer kill one batch. If you buy two batches, kill two batches. If you kill a few batches, the entire medical alliance will be replaced."
"I don't believe it. After killing hundreds of people and changing the blood of the three major medical alliances, who else dares to ban the Chinese Medical Alliance?"
"If you are worried about confirming the truth, then hire Wuyixiang to kill people. Anyway, you have Chenlong and Long Tianao in your hands, so hiring Wuyixiang is not difficult."
"Is it difficult to break the situation?"
"It's not difficult at all."
"You have reached this predicament because you are just trying to gain fame and reputation, trying to convince people with your virtue, and pursuing what is fair and aboveboard."
The old lady sneered: "You people are just too pedantic."
Ye Ruge immediately leaned over and held his mother's hand, smiling bitterly: "Mom, don't teach Mark Ye a bad lesson like this, he has a sense of propriety."
Decades have passed, and my mother has remained as arrogant as ever. Even though she is in a high and powerful position, she still likes to indulge in grudges and vengeance.
"Ye Fan, don't listen to your grandma, you can solve it in your own way."
She smiled at Ye Fan again: "Just tell Yang Yaodong what resources you need, and all forces will give you the green light."
Ye Fan nodded lightly: "Understood."
"Am I teaching him a bad lesson? I am teaching him to become a king or a loser. The result is more important than the process."
The old lady glared at her daughter: "You people are just too timid, always thinking about the consequences and impact."
"You can't be like your father, who takes life and death lightly. If you don't accept it, you'll do it. If you don't accept it, you'll kill anyone who doesn't accept it."
"Back then, after your father rescued Qin Wuji's family and made breakthroughs in martial arts, he didn't think about repairing the relationship between China and Yang. Instead, he once again crossed the ocean and crossed the ocean."
"If those seven monsters from Tianzang hadn't joined forces to fight against him and fought evenly, he would have probably bloodbathed the entire Yang Kingdom martial arts."
Her eyes were filled with the heat of the turbulent years: "Even so, in the battle of Toyama, Yang Kingdom also lost six old monsters, and only Tianzang survived."
Ye Ruge sighed when he heard this: "Mom, times have changed, and the world has also changed. There are more bottles and cans, and there are more worries."
"Forget it, there's no point telling you this."
The old lady turned her gaze to Mark and pointed at the phone number in his hand:
"The phone number Long Po gave you is Ye Tang's red emergency hotline. It has my authorization password on it. After calling it, it will verify that you are Ye Tiandong's son."
"Everyone in Ye Tang knows about the existence of you, the son of the sect leader."
"You disdain the methods I suggested to solve the problem, and you have no other means to resolve it, so just make this call and ask Ye Tang for help."
"With Ye Tang's current strength and means, it is not difficult to solve this problem."
The old lady was still rude to Mark: "If you are useless, don't hold on, don't embarrass your father and China, just take care of yourself."
After saying that, she took Ye Ruge and the others out of the Great Buddha Temple.
"This old lady didn't forget to dig a hole for me before she left."
Watching the old lady and Ye Ruge leave, Ye Fan looked at the number on the note in his hand and smiled bitterly.
Although the matter of the China Medical Alliance is a public matter, since it involves the identity of Hongyan Baiyao and the son of the leader of the Ye clan, it is considered a private matter in the eyes of outsiders.
Once you call Ye Tang's dedicated phone number to ask for help, it means that Ye Fan is using his identity as the young master to do his own thing.
Ye Fan knew that the old lady wanted him to use his public tools for personal use, and then used this as a reason to block his parents' mouth.
If you make this call, the dilemma will be solved instantly, but the parents will be in an awkward position. If you don't make this call, the day of divorce will get closer and closer.
Especially after Takeda Hideyoshi suffered a big loss today, he will only unite with the three major medical alliances to put further pressure.
After thinking for a while, Ye Fan crushed the note into pieces and threw it in the air to let the cold wind blow away:
"I will solve this game myself!"
He didn't want his parents to be embarrassed, and he didn't want the old lady to look down on him.
Ye Fan took out his mobile phone and called: "Qi Qingmei, the Chen Qingyan plan that was shelved at the beginning can be restarted..."
While Ye Fan and Qi Qingmei were discussing the details, the old lady's motorcade was slowly leaving the mountain gate.
"Mom, Mark is also a bitter child."
In the car driving forward, Ye Ruge opened a thermos bottle and poured a glass of grapefruit honey water for the old lady to drink:
"He has been homeless for more than 20 years and has suffered a lot. Now that he has returned, it is understandable that he has complaints about the Ye family."
"You should be kind to him instead of scolding him at every turn."
She warned softly: "This will make him resent you and the Ye family even more."
"It seems like I want him to return to the Ye family?"
The old lady snorted: "I wish he would never come back. That would make the Ye family less turbulent."
"Look, the whole Ye family has been in chaos since the last time we recognized our ancestors and returned to our clan."
"Everyone is worried and has trouble sleeping and eating. In the Forbidden City, they work hard day and night. They work in Yetang all day long."
"In less than two weeks, I have lost more than ten kilograms. Your sister-in-law and the others have also lost weight. Now they are no longer living life in poverty. They socialize every day and expand their network."
"Even those relatives fly to Baocheng to keep in touch with each other. I'm annoyed when I see the insincere and submissive politeness."
She hates the fact that iron cannot become steel: "The whole harmonious Ye family, who is singing and dancing in peace, is all tense because of that bastard."
Ye Ruge smiled: "Mom, isn't this a good thing? Mark's appearance has made everyone motivated."
The old lady rolled her eyes at her daughter: "This is called restlessness, but it's also a good thing?"
"Born in sorrow and dying in happiness, Ye Fan's appearance can stimulate the Ye family's nephews. Although there will be turmoil in the short term, it will be a good thing in the long term."
Ye Ruge sighed quietly: "At least everyone has a sense of crisis and will no longer sleep on the merits of dad and you like before."
"Besides, Ye Fan is not a bad kid. Without the support of the Ye family, he can build a lot of careers on his own."
"The first envoy, the national scholar, the miracle doctor, and the person in charge of the Chinese Medical Sect. How rare. He is better than many nephews and nephews of the Ye family."
She said softly: "There are no pros or cons for you to improve the relationship between the two parties and let Mark come back."
The old lady lowered her head and blew on the grapefruit honey water: "Are you so optimistic about the rabbit?"
Ye Ruge smiled softly: "If you didn't have any hope for Mark, how could you give him that number as a test?"
"Tell me, that Ye Tang number..."
The old lady's eyes suddenly became more interested: "Can he fight, or can he not fight?"
Ye Ruge smiled and asked, "Then do you want Mark to fight, or not to fight?"
The old lady didn't speak any more, she just smiled lightly and drank the grapefruit honey water in one gulp.
Bitter yet sweet!
