Chapter 69

"Peace talks? What peace talks?" Ye Fan asked Wang Ying.

Wang Ying directly patted the table and pointed to Ye Fan: "don't pretend to be garlic in front of my mother. The style of writing and boss Jin said that they sent enough people to send 50 million peace talks gold. Can you order a face, Ye Fan?"

"When you marry Xinying, you don't have a bride price or even a decent wedding. In recent years, you've been living in our house. What on earth are you, Ye Fan, so brazen and shameless?"

"Dare you even steal the peace talks? Huang Yong bought it for his life, you know? I warn you, take out the money right away!"

Wang Ying's roar became louder and louder, and almost all the neighbors upstairs and downstairs could hear it.

At this time, Huang Yong suddenly pushed Huang Xinying over.

Huang Xinying was caught off guard. She stumbled and almost fell down. Fortunately, Ye Fan was quick to help her.

Huang Yong stared at Huang Xinying. Wang Ying yelled at Huang Xinying: "what are you doing? Ask, do you ask him if he swallowed money?"

Huang Xinying frowned, lowered her head, avoided everyone's eyes and bited her lips.

Ye Fan pulled Huang Xinying behind him and faced the eyes of Huang Yong, Wang Ying and others: "50 million peace talks? Why don't I know such a big thing? Is there a report on the news?"

"Ye Fan, are you really going to keep pretending?" BiWen said coldly.

Wang Ying patted the table again and pointed to Ye Fan: "where is the money?"

"I don't know what money."

"Ye Fan, you..."

"I just want to know why you gave the 50 million peace talks money when you said the 50 million peace talks money? You gave it on behalf of the president? Huang Yong and the president seem to have nothing to do with your Jinding group?"

"Besides 50 million, should there be a report? 50 million can't be a cash transaction? Is there a transfer record? Then it was transferred into my account? Wrong transfer?"

"Also, if I swallow so much money, you can go to the court and sue me. If you can keep me for ten or eight years, you still need to come to me and talk so much nonsense?"

Ye Fan was speechless as he said one sentence at a time.

No matter how much Wang Ying did, he directly patted the table and shouted at Ye Fan: "don't mess around in front of my mother. Will boss Jin still wrong you?"

"No, I just think that 50 million is not a small amount. Such a large sum of money, people are a group. Why should I give it to you?"

Wang Ying was stunned.

Huang Yong clenched his teeth and clenched his fist. He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

At this time, Jin Biao stood up and waved his hand to bi Wenfeng and others under his hand. "In this way, let me talk to Mr. Ye Fanye alone."

Bi Wenfeng was stunned, "boss, he..."

"Get out!" Jin Biao's voice suddenly sank.

Bi Wenfeng took the servants out bitterly.

Immediately, Jin Biao threw another look at Huang Yong.

Huang Yong hurriedly pulled Wang Ying, "Mom, let's go out first."

Huang Yong took Wang Ying to the door and looked back at Huang Shihao: "Dad, come out."

Finally, Jin Biao's eyes fell on Huang Xinying. Huang Xinying turned and was about to go out. Ye Fan stretched out his hand to hold him and stared at Jin Biao: "this is your house? You call out and go out?"

Jin Biao clenched his fist and looked at the door and motioned Bi Wenfeng to close the door.

"Fifty million, are you really going to swallow it like this?" As soon as the door was closed, Jin Biao immediately entered the subject, which was the direct sentence.

Ye Fan took Huang Xinying and sat down. "What's 50 million? Is there a transfer record? Your group doesn't have a record for such a large sum of money? You don't even have a record. You insist that I take you 50 million?"

Jin Biao stared at Ye Fan: "there's no one else here. We're open to talk about anything. It's really boring if you want to pretend to be so confused all the time."

Ye Fan reached out to light a cigarette, looked up at the ceiling and took a sip, "I really don't know 50 million. You might as well say, what are you doing here today?"

"I really thought I didn't know your details, did I?" Jin Biao said in a deep voice and turned his head to stare at Huang Xinying next to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan stretched out his hand and hugged Huang Xinying's slender waist, "then you can tell me what I have, or let me have a detailed understanding of myself."

Jin Biao's face became increasingly gloomy. "Ye Fan, don't toast or punish!"

"I don't drink."

"You..."

"If you have something to say, why do you have so much nonsense?"

The air quieted down.

Jin Biao and Ye Fan didn't talk to anyone again.

The repressive atmosphere spread silently in the living room.

Huang Xinying was a little flustered by Jin Biao's stare. She couldn't help biting her lip in a low voice: "I, I'd better go out and talk to you."

Ye Fan casually pulls Huang Xinying into his arms. "If you don't go, just sit here and listen to what boss Jin wants to say during his late night visit."

Opposite, Jin Biao's face became more and more gloomy, vaguely showing a ferocious look.

"Well, if you don't admit it, it's all right. As long as you hand in the pre-Qin cold seal, I can give it to you if I don't care about it and don't pursue it."

Pre Qin Han Xi? Jin Biao actually came for this thing?

Presumably, it was encouraged by Bi bold or Bi Wenfeng.

"What is the pre Qin cold seal?" Ye Fan asked.

Jin Biao clenched his fist fiercely and his eyes were sharp: "still pretending to be garlic? Ye Fan, I tell you, this is Lincheng, not anywhere else. Your era has long passed. Even Bi bold can't show his fist here. It's up to you?"

"I advise you to be sensible. Don't hold things that shouldn't belong to you. There's still a way to live when you hand them over. Don't hand them over..."

"How about not meeting?" Ye Fan suddenly opens his mouth and interrupts.

Jin Biao's eyes were cold. "If you don't pay, I have a hundred and a thousand ways to kill you here near the city."

"Are you still here? Just kill me?"

Jin Biao's face flashed angrily. He directly stood up and stared at Ye Fan from a commanding position: "are you serious about not thinking about these people around you? Don't forget that this is Lincheng, in Lincheng..."

Ye Fan suddenly took a glass of wine beside him and poured it directly on Jin Biao's face.

"You can get out."

Jin Biao suddenly raised the table with a low roar, clenched his fist and smashed it at Ye Fan in an instant.

Ye Fan pushes Huang Xinying away and dodges, then raises his leg and hits Jin Biao's crotch.

"Ah -" Jin Biao howled.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door outside, and Bi Wenfeng roared angrily to rush in.

But Huang Yong and Wang Ying went out without a key. At the moment, the door can't be opened and they can't get in at all.

Jin Biao fell down, covered his crotch and rolled all over the ground.

Huang Xinying stood aside and turned pale with fear. This is Ye Fan, the chairman of Jinding group

Suddenly, Ye Fan reaches out his hand, grabs Jin Biao, lifts him up and throws him away

Bang——

Jin Biao flew out and bumped into the door. His head was broken and bleeding. He passed out unconscious on the spot.