Chapter 54

Bi Wenfeng staggered and struggled to get up from the ground. He was full of anger, clenched his teeth and stared at Ye Fan: "madman, you, you are fucking madman, madman -"

Ye Fan got up and walked over.

"You, what do you want to do? Get out, get out, get out -" Bi Wenfeng retreated while yelling, retreated to the door, and fell to the ground without standing still.

People in other offices ran out to look here when they heard the news, but they didn't dare to approach one by one.

Especially after seeing Bi Wenfeng fall at the door of his office, all the people who wanted to come and see what happened turned and ran away and quickly opened the distance.

Ye Fan is still approaching Bi Wenfeng.

Bi Wenfeng's face was full of fear and cold sweat. He stepped back and shouted, "help, help... Help -"

In the corridor, a man came up the stairs.

Ye Fan stood at the door, glancing at BI Wenfeng and looking at the man.

The man stopped, glanced at BI Wenfeng, pointed to an office next to him and went in.

Follow closely, Ye Fan also went in.

With a bang, the office door closed.

Then someone hurried to help Bi Wenfeng up.

In the office, Ye Fan sat opposite the man and said directly, "what do you call it?"

The man took a cigar and lit it. He took a deep breath and vomited a smoke ring: "Long Quan."

"President Quan?"

Long Quan smiled and stared at Ye Fan for a few seconds and directly asked, "you just said, can you shut Huang Yong up?"

"Yes."

"Shut up?"

Ye Fan also stared at Long Quan for a few seconds and smiled, "Huang Yong's affair with the dean is nothing in itself, but it can be used as a fuse to ignite a lot of things. If he keeps making trouble, someone in the media will always pour oil on the fire. The fire will burn more and more. Sooner or later, some people and things behind the Dean will be burned out. You know that the forest is burned out, even the rats hiding underground can't be spared, right?"

After hearing this, the man's face was obviously gloomy.

Staring at Ye Fan for a moment, the man said in a deep voice, "you seem to know a lot."

Ye Fan shook his head: "it doesn't matter how much I know. The key is how much money I want. This is what you should care about."

The man sneered and his eyes flashed fiercely, "why should I give you money? I won't directly find Huang Yong?"

"Did you go? Did you achieve your goal?"

The man was silent.

Ye Fan continued: "although Huang Yong is not very good, the pig can fly in the tuyere. He is barely a little popular now, and I am his agent, so I'm here to talk to you today. Should we continue to burn the fire or put it out as soon as possible?"

After Ye Fan's words, the office was quiet for a long time.

The man lit another cigar and stared at Ye Fan. "Seven million, don't you think it's too greedy?"

"Greedy? You don't dare not give 70 million?"

The man secretly clenched his fist, "I want to see Huang Yong."

"You want to see him unless the fire is out of control."

"You..."

"I'm gone. Take your time."

Then ye fan got up and left.

In the twinkling of an eye, Ye Fan sat in the rented car and glanced at the trunk in the back seat. The trunk was moving. It was obvious that Huang Yong inside had woken up.

Ye Fan thought a little, stepped on the accelerator to join the traffic flow, and began to take a ride in Lincheng with his back tails.

On the way, the tails disappeared one by one, and they were all destroyed in a car accident.

In the afternoon, in the suburbs, Ye Fan stopped to drag his suitcase into the woods and began to dig a pit.

Dig the pit, Ye Fan throws the suitcase in, opens it, and takes the tape off Huang Yong's mouth.

Huang Yong's face was pale and gasped for breath for a long time before he gradually regained his mind, glanced around and trembled.

"You, what do you want to do? Ye Fan, don't mess around, you, if you dare to mess around..."

Ye Fan suddenly blocked Huang Yong's mouth with adhesive tape, then closed his suitcase, began to dig soil and bury it.

Huang Yong felt the clods falling down and buried in the box. The souls of the dead struggled frantically and panicked completely.

Unprecedented fear came madly in the dark, and ten thousand insects tore at every nerve in Huang Yong's body.

The movement outside suddenly stopped.

Huang Yong heard Ye Fan on the phone.

"Leave Xinying alone. This boy has been unwilling to be honest. Listen to me and bury it."

"Yes, he's your only brother. So what? You forgot how he sold you at the beginning? All right, leave it alone. I'll bury it."

"It's no use coming. I have to kill him today."

"That's it. Hang up."

The sound disappeared, the movement came again, and earth blocks began to fall and be buried on the trunk.

Huang Yong struggled desperately, but it didn't help to tie a rope all over his body. He could only feel the soil buried in the dark and cover the box

I don't know how long it took, maybe half an hour, maybe an hour, or two. Anyway, when the box was opened, Huang Yong was incontinent and passed out unconscious in the box.

Ye Fan took a large bottle of mineral water and poured it directly on Huang Yong's face.

Soon, Huang Yong woke up.

Ye Fan sat at the front of the car, looked down at Huang Yong, lit a cigarette and took a sip, "now I say you listen, nod if you agree, shake your head if you disagree, understand?"

Huang Yong's eyes were dazed and did not move.

Ye Fan raised his leg and kicked the past: "nod if you understand, nod!"

Huang Yong instantly regained his consciousness, crying and nodding madly.

Ye Fan glanced at him and began to say.

"First, I'll fix the money. In the future, you'll work in our company. I'll pay you every month. OK or not?"

This time, Huang Yong nodded without hesitation. While nodding, he was still crying.

Ye Fan paused a little and continued, "second, to anyone, you have to say that you took the money to the casino and lost it. Understand?"

Huang Yong was stunned and nodded quickly after looking at Shang Ye Fan.

Ye Fan smiled coldly, "third, I can bury you once and bury you twice. Don't annoy me. In fact, I'm not very good tempered."

Without waiting for Huang Yong to nod, Ye Fan directly cuts down at Huang Yong

The cry and scream sounded. Huang Yong closed his eyes and screamed in despair. After half a cry, he found that the tape on his mouth was gone and the rope on his body was cut.

Ye Fan is staring at him in the head of the car.

The wind blows the grass, and the dead leaves fly.

Ye Fan got up and sat in the car.

For a moment, Huang Yong also got up silently, crying, gritting his teeth, clenching his fist, opening the door and sitting in the co pilot.

"Sit in the back." Ye Fan said faintly.

Huang Yong was a little stunned, swallowed his anger and did as he said.

At 4 pm, Ye Fan drove home and asked Huang Yong to change his clothes. Then he drove to an office building in Shizhong District and asked Huang Yong to start moving things and arranging the office.

He really got a company.

The office is not big, but it's like that.

Huang Yong was stunned at the door. Ye Fan turned back and said, "start working now. When will you decorate here today and when will you get off work?"

Go to... Work? Huang Yong didn't react.

Ye Fan suddenly grabbed something and smashed it. "Do you hear me? Moving things, arranging the office, not working? Don't you want a salary?"

Huang Yong immediately regained consciousness, bit his teeth, swallowed his anger and did so.