Chapter 17
In the twinkling of an eye, Ye Fan fought with men for hundreds of times. Although he didn't use any weapons, he didn't break anything on the scene. Neither of them was hurt. There was little movement in the whole process. Yang Min was still thrilling.
At this time, she really believed that ye fan was indeed a figure of the same level as her family owner.
Because that man is the head of the Yang family, the nine headed Sirius as famous as the eight armed Yan Luo, Yang Hao.
After the last hard touch between the two, Yang Hao didn't move. Ye Fan stepped back a few steps and butted his back against the wall. Only then did he forcibly stop his body, and the corners of his mouth even spilled faint blood.
"Old man, are you serious!" Ye Fan is not angry, even laughing.
Yang Hao laughed, "don't you really look down on you, but you have to raise your injury again. It's not good yet."
"I know I'm not good, but you still work so hard?"
Yang Min is messy next to her. Yang Hao, the leader of this family, is a member of her grandfather's generation. Ye Fan
"Go." Yang Hao strode forward and patted Ye Fan on the shoulder. "Let's go and have a few drinks."
"Drink?" Ye Fan's eyes picked: "did you come to this coffee shop to drink?"
Yang Min came forward and raised several bottles of imported tribute wine with exquisite packaging: "I robbed it at a high price. It's cheap for you today."
Yang Hao frowned and stared at Yang Min: "what boy? Be polite, this is..."
"It's okay, I'm used to it."
Yang Hao was stunned and glanced back between Ye Fan and Yang Min, "are you used to it? Well, I'm too lazy to take care of your young things. Go and have a drink with me."
"You wait for me first..." Ye Fan wanted to tell Huang Yong.
"Wait, have a drink now." Yang Hao directly dragged Ye Fan upstairs.
The second floor turned out to be a simple and ancient luxury winery.
Ye Fan was surprised. He didn't see any signs like winery outside just now.
"Well, isn't it good? Mine." Yang Hao blushed and was very proud. People in their sixties and forties had a face of twenty or thirty.
Than YeFan.
"Yours?" Ye Fan wondered and asked casually.
"It's not mine. If it's smoother, even the lower floor is mine. As a result, a dead girl doesn't live up to her. A grandson bought the lower floor first and turned it into a coffee shop. It's so angry with me..."
"Grandpa nine." Yang Min frowned and interrupted Yang Hao's words. She really looked like a spoiled granddaughter after doing something wrong.
Ye Fan was interested: "don't you have time to buy the lower layer now?"
"Buy it." Yang Hao took Ye Fan into the VIP area and sat down. While letting Yang Min serve wine, he said, "you can't buy the lower floor, but the girl, eh? What did the girl say?"
Yang Min took the words and said, "the cafe owner said it would cost 300000, which is too much higher than the market price. I can win it by 100000 according to my estimation."
"Yes, that's it. I don't understand..."
"I don't understand. Do you need that money?" Ye Fan said faintly.
"Yes." Yang Hao patted the table and glared at Yang Min: "is it short of that money? Really, you said I didn't understand when you made such trouble. Look at you... Your Uncle Ye is the same as I thought."
Uncle Ye? Yang Min was in a mess, and ye fan even said, "what Uncle Ye? Turn the corner and take advantage of me, don't you?"
"No, no, I just..."
"Cough!" Yang Min coughed softly and gnashed her teeth. She was about to say something to Ye Fan, but Yang Hao stared at her: "cough what? Pour the wine!"
In the twinkling of an eye, after several glasses of wine, Yang Hao was putting all his efforts to boast that it was good wine. Ye Fan suddenly turned the topic: "say something serious."
"Hmm? You said." Yang Hao is very straightforward.
Ye Fan glanced at Yang Min and said bluntly: "the owner of the cafe used to borrow 300000 yuan from my wife's brother. Now the people of the loan company go to our house and mortgage the house without paying back the money. You see, you have to buy the place anyway, and you don't lack the money, so can you..."
"Yes!" Without waiting for ye fan to finish, Yang Hao patted the table and instructed Yang Min: "do you hear, 300000, for emergency use, go to do it immediately."
"Horse... Now?" Yang Min can't react.
"Yes, right now, isn't the girl in the coffee shop downstairs? You go now, 300000. You should do Uncle Ye a favor. I'm old and have nothing to do. You have to ask Uncle Ye to help me in the future. Go quickly."
Yang Hao is so straightforward and generous that he doesn't drag water at all. This is also the fundamental reason why he and Ye Fan didn't fight, didn't know each other in the frontier, and even felt like old friends at first sight.
Ye Fan immediately got up to thank him. Yang Hao took him: "why do you sit down and drink, put it in front of me, and you fart."
"I can tell you the truth. I really want to wash my hands when I come back this time..." Yang Hao glanced at Yang Min next to him and said, "I'm wrong. It's retirement. I really want to retire for the elderly. I don't care about those messy things anymore. Later, ah, later, Min Min, come here."
Yang Min came forward obediently.
Yang Hao got up and patted Yang Min on the head. "Ye Fan, I have only one granddaughter. My son and nephew are dead. She's the only one left. I don't allow her to step into our circle, but..."
"The grudge between you and Bi bold is going to be over?" Ye Fan interrupted, and Bi bold in his mouth was Bi Wenfeng's father, eight armed hell.
Yang Hao's eyes darkened, smiled bitterly, shook his head, and sighed: "what if you don't forget? Several sons and nephews are gone. Minmin is the only one left in the Yang family. If I don't stop, won't I take her in and completely break the incense fire of my Yang family?"
Ye Fan was a little silent, but one thing was unknown: "well, she and Bi Wenfeng..."
"Uncle Ye." Yang Min suddenly interrupted, looked flustered, came forward to pour the wine, took the opportunity to step on Ye Fan, "drink, Grandpa nine, Uncle Ye, drink, drink."
Yang Hao's face was gradually gloomy and his eyes stared at Yang Min: "Bi Wenfeng? Yang Min, please explain to me what Bi Wenfeng is?"
"What... What Bi Wenfeng? Uncle Ye, what did you just say about Bi Wenfeng?" Yang Min secretly stepped on Ye Fan again.
As a result, her high-heeled shoes were so hard that Ye Fan took a breath and almost howled.
Bang——
Yang Hao suddenly patted the table, angrily pointed to Yang Min and shouted, "stand up and make it clear. What's going on?"
Yang Min was so frightened that the wine bottle in her hand slipped and fell to pieces with a crisp sound.
The wine splashed all over the floor.
Yang Min is full of grievances, pear blossom with rain, and her heart is broken.
At this time, she really believed that ye fan was indeed a figure of the same level as her family owner.
Because that man is the head of the Yang family, the nine headed Sirius as famous as the eight armed Yan Luo, Yang Hao.
After the last hard touch between the two, Yang Hao didn't move. Ye Fan stepped back a few steps and butted his back against the wall. Only then did he forcibly stop his body, and the corners of his mouth even spilled faint blood.
"Old man, are you serious!" Ye Fan is not angry, even laughing.
Yang Hao laughed, "don't you really look down on you, but you have to raise your injury again. It's not good yet."
"I know I'm not good, but you still work so hard?"
Yang Min is messy next to her. Yang Hao, the leader of this family, is a member of her grandfather's generation. Ye Fan
"Go." Yang Hao strode forward and patted Ye Fan on the shoulder. "Let's go and have a few drinks."
"Drink?" Ye Fan's eyes picked: "did you come to this coffee shop to drink?"
Yang Min came forward and raised several bottles of imported tribute wine with exquisite packaging: "I robbed it at a high price. It's cheap for you today."
Yang Hao frowned and stared at Yang Min: "what boy? Be polite, this is..."
"It's okay, I'm used to it."
Yang Hao was stunned and glanced back between Ye Fan and Yang Min, "are you used to it? Well, I'm too lazy to take care of your young things. Go and have a drink with me."
"You wait for me first..." Ye Fan wanted to tell Huang Yong.
"Wait, have a drink now." Yang Hao directly dragged Ye Fan upstairs.
The second floor turned out to be a simple and ancient luxury winery.
Ye Fan was surprised. He didn't see any signs like winery outside just now.
"Well, isn't it good? Mine." Yang Hao blushed and was very proud. People in their sixties and forties had a face of twenty or thirty.
Than YeFan.
"Yours?" Ye Fan wondered and asked casually.
"It's not mine. If it's smoother, even the lower floor is mine. As a result, a dead girl doesn't live up to her. A grandson bought the lower floor first and turned it into a coffee shop. It's so angry with me..."
"Grandpa nine." Yang Min frowned and interrupted Yang Hao's words. She really looked like a spoiled granddaughter after doing something wrong.
Ye Fan was interested: "don't you have time to buy the lower layer now?"
"Buy it." Yang Hao took Ye Fan into the VIP area and sat down. While letting Yang Min serve wine, he said, "you can't buy the lower floor, but the girl, eh? What did the girl say?"
Yang Min took the words and said, "the cafe owner said it would cost 300000, which is too much higher than the market price. I can win it by 100000 according to my estimation."
"Yes, that's it. I don't understand..."
"I don't understand. Do you need that money?" Ye Fan said faintly.
"Yes." Yang Hao patted the table and glared at Yang Min: "is it short of that money? Really, you said I didn't understand when you made such trouble. Look at you... Your Uncle Ye is the same as I thought."
Uncle Ye? Yang Min was in a mess, and ye fan even said, "what Uncle Ye? Turn the corner and take advantage of me, don't you?"
"No, no, I just..."
"Cough!" Yang Min coughed softly and gnashed her teeth. She was about to say something to Ye Fan, but Yang Hao stared at her: "cough what? Pour the wine!"
In the twinkling of an eye, after several glasses of wine, Yang Hao was putting all his efforts to boast that it was good wine. Ye Fan suddenly turned the topic: "say something serious."
"Hmm? You said." Yang Hao is very straightforward.
Ye Fan glanced at Yang Min and said bluntly: "the owner of the cafe used to borrow 300000 yuan from my wife's brother. Now the people of the loan company go to our house and mortgage the house without paying back the money. You see, you have to buy the place anyway, and you don't lack the money, so can you..."
"Yes!" Without waiting for ye fan to finish, Yang Hao patted the table and instructed Yang Min: "do you hear, 300000, for emergency use, go to do it immediately."
"Horse... Now?" Yang Min can't react.
"Yes, right now, isn't the girl in the coffee shop downstairs? You go now, 300000. You should do Uncle Ye a favor. I'm old and have nothing to do. You have to ask Uncle Ye to help me in the future. Go quickly."
Yang Hao is so straightforward and generous that he doesn't drag water at all. This is also the fundamental reason why he and Ye Fan didn't fight, didn't know each other in the frontier, and even felt like old friends at first sight.
Ye Fan immediately got up to thank him. Yang Hao took him: "why do you sit down and drink, put it in front of me, and you fart."
"I can tell you the truth. I really want to wash my hands when I come back this time..." Yang Hao glanced at Yang Min next to him and said, "I'm wrong. It's retirement. I really want to retire for the elderly. I don't care about those messy things anymore. Later, ah, later, Min Min, come here."
Yang Min came forward obediently.
Yang Hao got up and patted Yang Min on the head. "Ye Fan, I have only one granddaughter. My son and nephew are dead. She's the only one left. I don't allow her to step into our circle, but..."
"The grudge between you and Bi bold is going to be over?" Ye Fan interrupted, and Bi bold in his mouth was Bi Wenfeng's father, eight armed hell.
Yang Hao's eyes darkened, smiled bitterly, shook his head, and sighed: "what if you don't forget? Several sons and nephews are gone. Minmin is the only one left in the Yang family. If I don't stop, won't I take her in and completely break the incense fire of my Yang family?"
Ye Fan was a little silent, but one thing was unknown: "well, she and Bi Wenfeng..."
"Uncle Ye." Yang Min suddenly interrupted, looked flustered, came forward to pour the wine, took the opportunity to step on Ye Fan, "drink, Grandpa nine, Uncle Ye, drink, drink."
Yang Hao's face was gradually gloomy and his eyes stared at Yang Min: "Bi Wenfeng? Yang Min, please explain to me what Bi Wenfeng is?"
"What... What Bi Wenfeng? Uncle Ye, what did you just say about Bi Wenfeng?" Yang Min secretly stepped on Ye Fan again.
As a result, her high-heeled shoes were so hard that Ye Fan took a breath and almost howled.
Bang——
Yang Hao suddenly patted the table, angrily pointed to Yang Min and shouted, "stand up and make it clear. What's going on?"
Yang Min was so frightened that the wine bottle in her hand slipped and fell to pieces with a crisp sound.
The wine splashed all over the floor.
Yang Min is full of grievances, pear blossom with rain, and her heart is broken.
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