"Master Ye!"
Seeing Ye Fan appear, Gongsun Qian was startled at first, and then became ecstatic.
Ignoring everyone's surprised looks, she rushed to Ye Fan like a deer returning home and hugged him.
Ye Fan felt the woman's tenderness and fragrance, and the harshness on his face melted like ice and snow, turning into a gentleness.
He patted Gongsun Qian's back gently and said with a smile: "Sister Qian, long time no see. I have worked hard for you these days."
Gongsun Qian's voice was gentle: "No hard work, no hard work, it's all my responsibility."
"Don't you have something important to do? Why did you come to me?"
She knew that Ye Fan came to the capital, but she also knew that he wanted to help Temu Wuyue resolve the crisis.
So even though she wanted to get together with Mark, she still endured that emotion.
Now that we meet again, Gongsun Qian is naturally happy.
Ye Fan burst into a smile and looked up at that pretty face that could be broken:
"I just got out of an engagement, so I wanted to see you when I had time. When I heard you were here to negotiate, I thought of supporting you."
"I didn't expect that as soon as I came to the door of this wing, I heard that the bastard was going to bully you. Of course I had to give him a vase."
Ye Fan reached out and touched the woman: "As long as I am here, I will never let anyone bully you."
Gongsun Qian's pretty face was touched: "Master Ye, I'm sorry for making you worry. It's all because of my incompetence and failure to handle the matter in time."
Ye Fan smiled and shook his head: "The enemy is too shameless, how can I blame you, Sister Qian?"
"Sister Qian, you just want Qianfeng Group to be clean, and you just want to solve things within the business rules. There is nothing wrong at all."
"On the contrary, the Kuangying Group has no bottom line at all. Not only does it have no business ethics, but it also uses the same tricks to deal with you. It's such a bad thing."
"That's why I came here to find you."
Ye Fan said softly: "You are too clean and disciplined, and it is easy to suffer losses."
Gongsun Qian smiled helplessly: "I can't help it. I am so well protected by Mr. Ye that I always thought everyone in the world would discuss business."
In the past, Ye Fan and Song Hongyan escorted and eliminated the obstacles in the dark, which made Gongsun Qian think that the shopping mall was much more disciplined than the underworld and the white road.
The shopping mall is like a battlefield, and it is also a battlefield like the Spring and Autumn Period. Crossing the river without attacking, be polite and polite.
As a result, he came out to stand alone and found that the shopping mall was indeed like a battlefield, but it was indeed a battlefield like the Warring States Period, where people would do anything and go back on their word.
"It's okay, this is a worthwhile lesson."
Ye Fan changed the topic: "Sister Qian, let's catch up on old times later. I'll clean up these pieces of shit first."
"If you don't teach these bastards a lesson, they really think this world belongs to them."
While speaking, Ye Fan turned his eyes to the scarred young man who was being helped up.
Gongsun Qian wanted to say something, but finally whispered one word: "Okay!"
She didn't want Ye Fan to work hard for her when he first came to the capital, but she also enjoyed the sense of security brought by a man.
At this time, the scarred young man came over, stared at Ye Fan and roared:
"You bastard, how dare you hit me?"
Several hostesses looked at Ye Fan as if they were dead. Someone once stepped on the young man with a scar, and their legs were broken.
I'm afraid it will be difficult for Ye Fan to die well today.
Ye Fan said indifferently: "You should be lucky that you haven't met Sister Qian yet, otherwise you would have turned into a corpse by now."
The young man with the scar was furious: "You bastard, if you talk to me like this, do you believe I will stab you three times and six times?"
He pulled out the fruit knife stuck on the sofa with his backhand.
"Scar, don't do it!"
Shen Jingbing reached out and flicked the cigarette ashes, stared at Ye Fan coldly and asked:
"Boy, you hit my brother with a vase and you are still so arrogant? Who are you Gongsun Qian?"
"Don't get me wrong, we are not afraid of you, but we want to know your background and dig out the backers and family behind you to settle the score."
"If you don't deal with them hard, you don't know how to respect Kuangying Company."
He didn't know who Ye Fan was, but when he saw that Gongsun Qian was so kind to Ye Fan, he wanted to throw Ye Fan into a water prison and torture him for seven days and seven nights.
Because in his heart, not only the Qianfeng Group belongs to him, but a beauty like Gongsun Qian should also belong to him.
Thinking that Gongsun Qian's leader might be pulled out by Ye Fan, Shen Jingbing wanted to cut Ye Fan into pieces with a thousand knives.
Mark's tone was indifferent: "You don't deserve to know who I am."
"What you have to do now is to compensate Qianfeng Group with all your strength, and then cut off one of your hands to save your life."
Ye Fan landed loudly: "Otherwise, you crazy eagles will all turn into dead eagles!"
Ye Fan doesn't have much interest in cleaning up these scum, but if he offends Gongsun Qian, he must teach him a lesson.
As soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, Shen Jingbing and the others laughed wildly, with unspeakable joking on their faces:
"Hahaha, you cut off your hand to save your life? A mad eagle turns into a dead eagle?"
"Bitch, do you know what you're talking about?"
"Do you know what our background and strength are?"
"Not to mention you are a useless person in a wheelchair. Even Gongsun Qian would not dare to speak so brazenly to us."
"Get over here, blow up ten wine bottles, get under my crotch, and leave Gongsun Qian to play with me all night."
"We will spare your life!"
The young man with the scar licked the blood from his palm and said, "Otherwise you won't be able to get out of the Black Phoenix Bar tonight!"
A dozen companions all twisted their necks, clenched their fists and stared at Ye Fan murderously.
The ladies accompanying the drink got up and hid in a corner in panic, fearing that Ye Fan's blood would spatter on them later.
Gongsun Qian shouted: "If you dare to touch Mr. Ye, I will let you all die on the street."
The atmosphere was slightly silent. Whether it was Shen Jingbing or the company's secretary, they all looked at Gongsun Qian in surprise.
It seemed that no one expected that the beautiful CEO, who had always been gentle and gentle, would burst out with such fierceness.
However, Shen Jingbing quickly sneered: "If you can make Miss Gongsun scream and kill, it seems that this boy is very important to you."
"No matter who he is, if he dares to smash my brother's head and challenge me, he will pay the price tonight!"
"Give you a minute to do as Scar says."
"Kneel down, shoot your head off, and behave like a dog. If you stay here and play with our brothers, he can survive."
Shen Jingbing shouted: "Otherwise, he won't be able to see the sun tomorrow, and even Jesus can't protect him. I, Shen Jingbing, said so!"
Ye Fan talked very coaxingly, but he was sitting in a wheelchair with only Uncle Jin and Uncle Mu following him. In his opinion, it was just a bluff.
Gongsun Qian still wanted to speak, but Ye Fan gently waved his hand to stop him, then looked at the other person and smiled: "Shen Jingbing? You are really a lunatic who doesn't know how to live or die."
"You bastard, who gave you the courage to challenge Mr. Shen?"
The scarred young man was furious when he heard this. He rushed forward, grabbed a wine bottle and smashed it at Mark: "Die!"
"Stop!" Just when Uncle Jin was about to take action, a shout came from the door, accompanied by a flying dagger.
