Chapter 3743 "On the Brink of Danger"

Chapter 3743 "On the Brink of Danger"
Hangcheng Wumeng chairman?
Ye Fan was taken aback when he heard this, recalling the long-lost Yuan Qingyi, Huang Sanzhong, and the store manager Jiu Qiansui.
Thinking of those people from the Wu Alliance and the glorious past, Ye Fan's heart was filled with warmth.
Then, he turned his head and looked at Qian Siyue, calmly saying, "Remember, as long as the Qian Family doesn't provoke me, I won't provoke the Qian Family. Otherwise, the Qian Family will disintegrate."
"The Qian family will fall apart?"
Lu Huan angrily laughed and said, "You bastard, can you curse the Qian family? Do you really want to die?"
She waved her hand, wanting a few bodyguards to go up and teach Ye Fan a lesson.
Enough!
Qian Siyue stopped the impulse of the secretary and bodyguard, "Don't act, we are soaring phoenixes in the sky, not wild dogs that fight at the drop of a hat!"
"Moreover, Qian Zhaodi is my younger brother. If my bodyguard were to hit my brother, what will become of my face? What will become of the Qian family's reputation?"
She looked at Ye Fan again and said, "Zhaodi, Lu Huan has a straightforward personality and often speaks without considering others' feelings. As a man, you shouldn't take it to heart."
Luhuan frowned and said sternly, "You should thank General Qian, or I will smash your dog's head!"
"You should thank her!"
Ye Fan said indifferently, "Otherwise, you won't see the sun tomorrow."
"Alright, stop arguing!"
Qian Siyue stopped Luhuan from retaliating and said, "Luhuan, you have seen the world, why do you argue with Zhaodi?"
"The greatest exposure that Zhao Di has ever had was during the time at the Qian family's residence. His vision and breadth of mind are not comparable to yours. Just be a bit more accommodating."
She reproachfully said, "When have you ever seen a phoenix in the sky engaging in squabbles with a dog on the ground?"
Luhuan lowers his head: "Qian Zong has taught me that even if a phoenix flies to the ground, it is already condescending, and engaging in a verbal dispute with a dog would indeed be demeaning."
"Zhaoyi, you too. Luhuan is just a girl, and yet you, a grown man, still have the nerve to fuss and argue with her?"
Qian Siyue once again turned her gaze towards Ye Fan, assuming a dominant attitude as a female CEO:
"Remember, girls are meant to be loved and cared for, not scolded or humiliated."
"Otherwise, you can forget about ever being liked by a woman! You won't achieve anything in life either."
Qian Sizhu reminds him, "This is the first valuable lesson that your sister has taught you about life. Digest it well."
Ye Fan did not respond positively or negatively and said, "There's no need to give me classes. I treat people according to how they treat me, regardless of their gender."
"Stubborn!"
Seeing that Ye Fan was so unresponsive, Qian Siyue lost her patience and issued a final ultimatum to him:
"Qian Zhaodi, I have already said what I need to say!"
"To do or not to do, it's up to you!"
“总之，你今天六点前离开杭城，我会给你两百万，六点钟后离开，给你一百万。”
“明天再不离开，一分钱都没有，而且还会遭受我们钱氏四姐妹的全面封杀。”
"Whether you have intentions or not, and regardless of whether someone is instigating behind you, the four Qian sisters have joined forces to suppress you, and now you can't even get a steamed bun."
"The Qian sisters of today are no longer the delicate flower buds of the past, but women as fierce as eagles. Their abilities are beyond your imagination."
Qian Siyue warned, "Think carefully."
Ye Fan faintly spoke, "Collaborate to suppress? Just like back then, not even allowing me to go back to the orphanage?"
Qian Siyue was taken aback, then her expression turned cold, and her tone became even more chilling:
"You're here for revenge, aren't you? You remember something that happened so long ago, which shows that your heart is full of hatred."
"Forget it, I won't say anymore, take care of yourself!"
"Go!"
After Qian Siyue finished speaking, she got into the car and closed the window, no longer talking to Ye Fan.
Lu Huan also got in and pointed her finger at Ye Fan: "You can take your time driving on the ten-kilometer highway and reflect on yourself!"
With a bang, she closed the car door and waved her hand for the driver to leave, so that Ye Fan wouldn't come in and bother her.
There was a hint of satisfaction on her face, fantasizing about Ye Fan's comical appearance after walking ten kilometers.
In Qian Siyue's eyes, a trace of reluctance flickered, but thinking of Ye Fan's self-righteousness, she ultimately closed her eyes and refrained from dissuading him.
"Wu--"
Just as Lu Huan's smug grin was about to appear, she saw a column of dark green jeeps stop in front of Ye Fan.
The car door opened and a dozen people welcomed Ye Fan in. The leading car had a license plate number that vaguely read Hang Jiang 001.
"Isn't this the vehicle of Zhu Jing'er, the supreme commander of the Hangcheng Garrison?"
"How could Qian Zhaodi, that useless person, be riding in her car? Could it be that he has a close relationship with Zhu Jing'er?"
"This is impossible, impossible! A poor boy carrying fake gold-plated decorations cannot possibly know Zhu Jing'er, let alone ride in her car!"
"I must have seen it wrong..."
Lu Huan had a shocked expression on his face, finding it hard to believe and unable to accept this scene for a moment. He turned his head again, but the Qian's car fleet had already turned the corner.
She couldn't see the situation of the Zhu's motorcade behind, with some regret on her face, but more of a sense of letting go.
Lu Huan comforted herself: "It seems that I was too angry and had hallucinations."
"Growl!"
At this moment, Zhu Jing'er was sitting beside Ye Fan, pulling apart her coat to reveal fair skin.
Ye Fan is greatly surprised: "Miss Zhu, what are you doing?"
Zhu Jing'er glances at Ye Fan, then points at her chest:
"What kind of expression is that? It's as if I'm going to punish you on the spot."
"Last time when I went to the border to carry out a mission, I was injured by fragments from an enemy's rocket."
"The fragments were taken out, but the wound hasn't healed properly. It's not painful, but I often feel chest tightness and shortness of breath. Sometimes, I even have a feeling of suffocation."
“Especially after taking the energizing supplement during a forced march, nine out of ten times I would feel dizzy. If it weren't for my strong willpower, I would probably faint on the spot."
“I have visited several local hospitals for examinations and even sought treatment at Jinzhilin, but there hasn't been any improvement."
"Can you show me what's going on?"
"If you don't cure it, I suffer even in my sleep," Zhu Jing'er frowned.
"So, that's how it is. Let me check your pulse," Ye Fan sighed in relief.
Zhu Jing'er directly grabbed Ye Fan's hand and stuffed it in: "What pulse? Just look at the wound and feel the wound."
Ye Fan's fingers suddenly felt warm and soft. His body trembled, as if being struck by an electric current, and quickly withdrew his fingers.
He gave a bitter smile and said, "There's no need to look at the wound, I can just take your pulse."
"Wife control!"
Zhu Jing'er muttered and then placed her hand in Ye Fan's palm.
"You didn't even inform me when you came to Hangzhou. If it wasn't for Mr. Song asking me to inquire about something, I wouldn't have known you were here."
"Why, are you afraid I'll eat you, or worried I'll stab you?"
The woman, as always, was elegant, but there was also a hint of rare tenderness within her stubbornness.
Yefan responded with a smile, "I thought you were transferred back to Longdu, I didn't expect you to be the local emperor in Hangcheng."
Zhu Jing'er leaned back in her seat, without any concealment or deception towards Ye Fan:
"My dad has already gone back to Longdu and become stronger. If my daughter is in control of the military in Longdu, it would not only be easy for people to criticize, but also easy to make a big mistake."
"Moreover, I can no longer stay in Nanling, otherwise I will be labeled with an deeply ingrained reputation."
"So in the end, my father had me come to Hangzhou to gain some experience."
"I have been socializing every day for the past few months, it is so boring. I was actually planning to take advantage of this injury to lie down for a few months in Longdu, but I didn't expect a call from Mr. Song."
"She asked me to investigate your benefactor, the sanitation worker uncle, so I learned that you were coming to Hang City to repay your gratitude, and I came to the airport to pick you up."
"I didn't expect to be a step too late. You were picked up by Miss Qian, so I followed to find you. I didn't expect to just catch up to the elevated bridge, and you were driven down."
Jing'er Zhu's tone was full of playfulness: "If Qian Siyue is chasing you away, it shows that she has no principles. Do you want me to help you take revenge?"
There is no doubt that she has already learned about the enmity between Ye Fan and the Qian family from Song Hongyan's mouth.
"It's a small matter, there's no need to use Miss Zhu's extraordinary ability."
Yefan murmured, "I can handle it, and my wife has helped me resolve my inner turmoil, which has diminished my hatred to a great extent."
"But what I'm curious about is why Qian Sìyù resisted my arrival in Hangcheng? And why was she worried that I would snatch Qian's assets?"
"As an outsider, an adopted son who was abandoned after twenty years, am I qualified to snatch the Qian family assets?"
While giving the woman a pulse diagnosis, Ye Fan curiously asked, "What is the current situation of the Qian family?"
Zhu Jing'er suddenly realized: "So you were worried that you would take away the Qian family's fortune, which is why they kicked you out."
She then giggled: "You, this abandoned child of the Qian family, actually have a chance to get a share of the pie."
Ye Fan looked up in surprise and exclaimed, "Do I really have a chance?"
"Of course you have a chance!"
Just as Zhu Jing'er was about to tell Ye Fan the answer to the question regarding money in April, her phone began buzzing.
She put on her earphones and answered the call. After a moment, she frowned slightly:
"What? Li Dongfeng's daughter wants to take away the one million yuan donated by Mr. Song?"
Zhu Jing'er drank and exclaimed, "Tell her, unless Li Dongfeng is dead, there's no way she can take away one million!"
"Let's go to the hospital!"
Ye Fan sat up straight when he heard this and said, "I can't let anything happen to my benefactor!"