Chapter 13
"Brother Feng, is it done?" Huang Yong asked Bi Wenfeng on wechat.
Bi Wenfeng directly sent a photo in which Huang Xinying was lying in bed unconscious.
Huang Yong jumped up excitedly and replied quickly, "it's OK. When you're finished, you'll come back to bed and I'll clean up your room."
Huang Yongxing rushed out of the room and was held by Wang Ying: "how's it going? Is it done?"
"I'm kidding. Can brother Feng do anything? I'll let them come back to sleep later. My sister has nothing to say when she gets up tomorrow morning."
Hearing this, Wang Ying was also excited. Now she can not only kick ye fan away, but also pick up a famous son-in-law for nothing. Kill two birds with one stone and have the best of both worlds. She has to... Open a bottle of wine to celebrate.
"Huang Shihao, why do you shrink into a turtle in the house? Go and bring the bottle of red wine sent by Wenfeng."
Huang Shihao shook his head and sighed. He was worried, but he didn't dare to tell Ye Fan, because if Wang Ying found out, he wouldn't have a good life for the rest of his life.
For the first time in more than 20 years, Huang Yong was so diligent that he cleaned up the room originally belonging to Huang Xinying and ye fan, and even made a few bunches of roses to make new patterns.
Then, Huang Yong and Wang Ying sat in the living room, touching wine cup after cup, celebrating this turning moment and waiting for Bi Wenfeng's arrival.
Wang Ying has no doubt that in the future, with the support of Bi Wenfeng and the Bi family behind him, their family will regain its prestige and gradually raise its head in Lincheng.
But she never thought of it, nor did Bi Wenfeng. When he came out after taking a bath in the hotel room, he excitedly jumped on the man on the bed, stripped off his clothes, rode up and kissed his back... Suddenly he smelled a bad smell.
A disgusting body odor.
It tastes like I haven't taken a bath for years.
Moreover, this... This skin seems to be
Bi Wenfeng woke up completely with a fierce spirit and turned the person on the bed over. He was stunned.
It's a man with a scratchy beard and a stained face, an old man in his fifties at least!
Next door, Ye Fan heard Bi Wenfeng's crazy roar.
Now he was relieved that the old man was a tramp he spent hundreds of money looking for from the street and changed into Huang Xinying's clothes specially prepared for Bi Wenfeng.
And Huang Xinying, who was lying next to him, blushed and fell asleep. From time to time, she also made a light hum like somniloquy.
Ye Fan puts down his red wine and lights a cigarette. He doesn't know if Bi Wenfeng can realize his good intentions?
If he hadn't put a mobile phone in the next room for video, he really wanted to see it himself.
After a long time, Bi Wenfeng was still roaring next door, vaguely mixed with the sound of smashing things, which was quite lively.
After smoking a cigarette, Ye Fan couldn't help but want to go over and have a look. Just at the door, his mobile phone rang.
A strange number.
"Master." It's Huang Xiaoshan.
"Who is your master? Wrong number." Ye Fan said he would hang up directly.
"I stopped your reimbursement from the hotel yesterday." Huang Xiaoshan directly interrupted Ye Fan's idea of wanting to hang up the phone.
"What?" Ye Fan was stunned.
Huang Xiaoshan smiled on the phone: "unexpectedly, I'm in charge of your docking work, including financial reimbursement."
Ye Fan frowned tightly, and the little devil came to connect with him? What does it think? What's wrong with Ted's brain?
"Hello? Master, where are you? Are you listening?"
"I'm listening, you say."
"Oh, I thought you ignored others."
"Don't sell cute. Talk about things."
"Hum, OK, let's talk about something. Did you spend too much money in the hotel yesterday? It's extravagant. It's more than 10000. What did you eat?"
Ye Fan went back to the bed and sat down. "I've spent such a sum of money in a few years. I don't give a report, do I?"
"No, just recently... Ah, forget it. I can't speak clearly in a mess. I'll help you directly."
"Thanks." Ye Fan said directly.
"I'll go, you, you're not polite at all?"
You're welcome? impossible.
"Why don't you lend me some more money by the way?" Ye Fan gains an inch.
"How much?"
"Half a million."
"Oh..."
"Also, help me write a fund application, code A701, authentication key s9093, and let them check it by themselves. The initial fund is 4 million. Later, you can help me give this 4 million..."
"Why don't I pay for it directly?" Huang Xiaoshan interrupted.
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and then
"Go away, don't try to lure me into taking the bait with money. I'm your master, not your toy. Hang up!"
After yelling at Huang Xiaoshan, Ye Fan felt much happier.
The resentment that had been suppressed for many years was suddenly released and felt at ease.
Half an hour later, the next door finally stopped and there was no movement at all.
Ye Fan also felt bored, so he took Huang Xinying home.
Huang Yong opened the door himself. I thought Bi Wenfeng must have come. As a result
"Ye Fan? You, how do you..."
Ye Fan enters the door with Huang Xinying in her arms, glances back between Huang Yong and Wang Ying, stares at the red wine and various dishes on the table, takes another look at Wang Ying's red face, and gradually understands.
"Mom, you really don't feel bad about your own daughter being harmed by others, do you?" For the first time, Ye Fan questioned Wang Ying.
Wang yingleng was in place and was speechless for a moment.
Huang Yong stepped forward and said, "can you fucking manage our family? Put my sister down, and then get out, get out -"
Ye Fan smiled bitterly, "OK, I'll roll."
With that, Ye Fan turned around and left with Huang Xinying in his arms.
Huang Yong stepped forward and stopped him: "I told you to put my sister down. Are you a bastard and can't understand people?"
Ye Fan's look changed gradually, and there was a cold feeling all over her.
Huang Yong shuddered and couldn't help but step back.
"Listen, Xinying is my legal wife. I want to take her to where I am free. You want to rob people, either start or go to court to sue me. I will wait for you at any time!"
The sound fell and the air died.
Wang Ying and Huang Yong didn't dare to move. Just because of this, Ye Fan's breath is really frightening.
Inside, Huang Shihao shook his head and sighed.
Why is it that things have come to this point?
"Ye Fan, why do you want to be clear? You can only sleep on the street when you go out today. Even if you go begging yourself, do you still want to take my sister?" Huang Yong is struggling hard.
Ye Fan sneered: "your sister? Do you deserve it?"
"You..."
"Even if I take her to beg, I will never allow you to sell her as a commodity."
"Sell your sister to settle your gambling debts. Huang Yong, you don't even have the qualification to be a person. What the fuck has the face to call yourself Xinying's brother?"
After roaring the last sentence, Ye Fan slams the door with Huang Xinying, and soon leaves the community and enters the vast night
Bi Wenfeng directly sent a photo in which Huang Xinying was lying in bed unconscious.
Huang Yong jumped up excitedly and replied quickly, "it's OK. When you're finished, you'll come back to bed and I'll clean up your room."
Huang Yongxing rushed out of the room and was held by Wang Ying: "how's it going? Is it done?"
"I'm kidding. Can brother Feng do anything? I'll let them come back to sleep later. My sister has nothing to say when she gets up tomorrow morning."
Hearing this, Wang Ying was also excited. Now she can not only kick ye fan away, but also pick up a famous son-in-law for nothing. Kill two birds with one stone and have the best of both worlds. She has to... Open a bottle of wine to celebrate.
"Huang Shihao, why do you shrink into a turtle in the house? Go and bring the bottle of red wine sent by Wenfeng."
Huang Shihao shook his head and sighed. He was worried, but he didn't dare to tell Ye Fan, because if Wang Ying found out, he wouldn't have a good life for the rest of his life.
For the first time in more than 20 years, Huang Yong was so diligent that he cleaned up the room originally belonging to Huang Xinying and ye fan, and even made a few bunches of roses to make new patterns.
Then, Huang Yong and Wang Ying sat in the living room, touching wine cup after cup, celebrating this turning moment and waiting for Bi Wenfeng's arrival.
Wang Ying has no doubt that in the future, with the support of Bi Wenfeng and the Bi family behind him, their family will regain its prestige and gradually raise its head in Lincheng.
But she never thought of it, nor did Bi Wenfeng. When he came out after taking a bath in the hotel room, he excitedly jumped on the man on the bed, stripped off his clothes, rode up and kissed his back... Suddenly he smelled a bad smell.
A disgusting body odor.
It tastes like I haven't taken a bath for years.
Moreover, this... This skin seems to be
Bi Wenfeng woke up completely with a fierce spirit and turned the person on the bed over. He was stunned.
It's a man with a scratchy beard and a stained face, an old man in his fifties at least!
Next door, Ye Fan heard Bi Wenfeng's crazy roar.
Now he was relieved that the old man was a tramp he spent hundreds of money looking for from the street and changed into Huang Xinying's clothes specially prepared for Bi Wenfeng.
And Huang Xinying, who was lying next to him, blushed and fell asleep. From time to time, she also made a light hum like somniloquy.
Ye Fan puts down his red wine and lights a cigarette. He doesn't know if Bi Wenfeng can realize his good intentions?
If he hadn't put a mobile phone in the next room for video, he really wanted to see it himself.
After a long time, Bi Wenfeng was still roaring next door, vaguely mixed with the sound of smashing things, which was quite lively.
After smoking a cigarette, Ye Fan couldn't help but want to go over and have a look. Just at the door, his mobile phone rang.
A strange number.
"Master." It's Huang Xiaoshan.
"Who is your master? Wrong number." Ye Fan said he would hang up directly.
"I stopped your reimbursement from the hotel yesterday." Huang Xiaoshan directly interrupted Ye Fan's idea of wanting to hang up the phone.
"What?" Ye Fan was stunned.
Huang Xiaoshan smiled on the phone: "unexpectedly, I'm in charge of your docking work, including financial reimbursement."
Ye Fan frowned tightly, and the little devil came to connect with him? What does it think? What's wrong with Ted's brain?
"Hello? Master, where are you? Are you listening?"
"I'm listening, you say."
"Oh, I thought you ignored others."
"Don't sell cute. Talk about things."
"Hum, OK, let's talk about something. Did you spend too much money in the hotel yesterday? It's extravagant. It's more than 10000. What did you eat?"
Ye Fan went back to the bed and sat down. "I've spent such a sum of money in a few years. I don't give a report, do I?"
"No, just recently... Ah, forget it. I can't speak clearly in a mess. I'll help you directly."
"Thanks." Ye Fan said directly.
"I'll go, you, you're not polite at all?"
You're welcome? impossible.
"Why don't you lend me some more money by the way?" Ye Fan gains an inch.
"How much?"
"Half a million."
"Oh..."
"Also, help me write a fund application, code A701, authentication key s9093, and let them check it by themselves. The initial fund is 4 million. Later, you can help me give this 4 million..."
"Why don't I pay for it directly?" Huang Xiaoshan interrupted.
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and then
"Go away, don't try to lure me into taking the bait with money. I'm your master, not your toy. Hang up!"
After yelling at Huang Xiaoshan, Ye Fan felt much happier.
The resentment that had been suppressed for many years was suddenly released and felt at ease.
Half an hour later, the next door finally stopped and there was no movement at all.
Ye Fan also felt bored, so he took Huang Xinying home.
Huang Yong opened the door himself. I thought Bi Wenfeng must have come. As a result
"Ye Fan? You, how do you..."
Ye Fan enters the door with Huang Xinying in her arms, glances back between Huang Yong and Wang Ying, stares at the red wine and various dishes on the table, takes another look at Wang Ying's red face, and gradually understands.
"Mom, you really don't feel bad about your own daughter being harmed by others, do you?" For the first time, Ye Fan questioned Wang Ying.
Wang yingleng was in place and was speechless for a moment.
Huang Yong stepped forward and said, "can you fucking manage our family? Put my sister down, and then get out, get out -"
Ye Fan smiled bitterly, "OK, I'll roll."
With that, Ye Fan turned around and left with Huang Xinying in his arms.
Huang Yong stepped forward and stopped him: "I told you to put my sister down. Are you a bastard and can't understand people?"
Ye Fan's look changed gradually, and there was a cold feeling all over her.
Huang Yong shuddered and couldn't help but step back.
"Listen, Xinying is my legal wife. I want to take her to where I am free. You want to rob people, either start or go to court to sue me. I will wait for you at any time!"
The sound fell and the air died.
Wang Ying and Huang Yong didn't dare to move. Just because of this, Ye Fan's breath is really frightening.
Inside, Huang Shihao shook his head and sighed.
Why is it that things have come to this point?
"Ye Fan, why do you want to be clear? You can only sleep on the street when you go out today. Even if you go begging yourself, do you still want to take my sister?" Huang Yong is struggling hard.
Ye Fan sneered: "your sister? Do you deserve it?"
"You..."
"Even if I take her to beg, I will never allow you to sell her as a commodity."
"Sell your sister to settle your gambling debts. Huang Yong, you don't even have the qualification to be a person. What the fuck has the face to call yourself Xinying's brother?"
After roaring the last sentence, Ye Fan slams the door with Huang Xinying, and soon leaves the community and enters the vast night
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