Chapter 170

Today's Ye Fan quickly adapted to his new job. After a day of reversing, he was ready to strike while the iron was hot and continue to date Yang Xiaoxue.

Before long, Yang Xiaoxue called himself directly and said that he needed to work overtime at night and couldn't eat with himself.

Although Ye Fan once stressed that she would have dinner together after work, she still suffered a very positive rejection from Yang Xiaoxue.

Holding his mobile phone, Ye Fan can't help thinking that since he came to Jiangbei City, he has not only hit the wall everywhere, but also encountered the flying pigeon magic of an ordinary woman today!

What overtime is an excuse. What is it for?

Ye Fan thinks he has good endurance, but this successive small setback gradually destroys his state of mind!

Is it really not suitable for this fast-paced and peaceful urban life?

Is it difficult that the lifestyle of the eastern world is different from that of the western world, which leads to the bad progress of the story these days?

Ye Fan looked at the book on the bookcase and shook his head helplessly.

It seems that I can only adapt to life on the mountain.

But when I was going down the mountain, I had already guaranteed my master. I would never come to see him.

But now, can I really check it?

Ye Fan's wry smile is even more ugly.

Everything is because of one person after all, that is Lin Feihang!

Yes, it's him. If he hadn't appeared, he would have succeeded in soaking up his sister, sun Xinyue, the successful female president's personal flower protector, who could have unified Jiangbei

Everything is because of this Lin Feihang!

No matter how the story ends, he must stick to his current task. Lin Feihang must die.

As for the job of security guard, it's still necessary to be a security guard. Since the first meeting, LV Xuanying's beauty has been deeply branded in Ye Fan's heart, especially his icy temperament is stirring Ye Fan's heart all the time.

This is the first time ye fan has such a feeling about an ordinary woman in the secular world. If it's not really impossible, Ye Fan will never give up.

Just when ye fan secretly thought of it, the door of the room opened, and Huang Laoba slowly came in. Looking at the sad look on Ye Fan's face, he knew that ye fan had something in his heart and didn't dare to disturb, but stood quietly aside.

When ye fan finds Huang Laoba, Huang Laoba's legs are numb.

Ye Fan looked at Huang Laoba and said with a faint smile, "Lao Ba is coming? What's the matter?"

Huang Laoba respectfully said, "brother ye, I'm ready for dinner. I'm here to ask you, where do you want to eat today?"

Ye Fan glanced at the time and it was really time for dinner.

It's true. The cook, the soul of the cook, has the spirit after the meal!

Huang Laoba knows how to eat. It's like eating goods!

Ye Fan said, "these restaurants have been tired of eating these days. Is there any good place?"

"A new slow motion restaurant has been opened recently. It's still very good, and there is a resident singer in it. I heard it's still very popular. I think brother Ye seems to have something to worry about. Why don't you go to this restaurant?"

Huang Laoba asked carefully. At this time, I can't make mistakes. Mistakes can add fuel to Ye Fan's fire and directly fry my face.

"OK, go and prepare!"

Ye Fan nodded directly.

Man is iron and rice is steel. Only when you are full can you have strength.

At the same time, in the magnificent and luxurious living room, the old man was wearing a black carved Tang suit, kneeling in front of a golden Buddha, eyes closed, and his expression was not sad or happy.

Behind the old man stood two respectful strong men in black with straight waist. They were obviously the old man's confidants!

At this time, it seems that Li Yunlong didn't go home after work, but walked into the house and did it carelessly on the sofa.

Li Yunlong seemed to be familiar with the old man. He was not polite. He poured himself a cup of hot tea. After sipping, he said faintly, "Uncle Fang, help me kill someone!"

The old man didn't speak, but when he heard Li Yunlong's words, he opened his eyes in an instant, but he didn't get worried. Instead, he looked solemn and kowtowed three times to the Buddha statue.

When he looked up, two bodyguards in black immediately came forward and helped him up.

With the help of the bodyguard, the old man took his time to sit on the throne. The Buddha beads in his hands were held more tightly. He looked at Li Yunlong, shook his head and said, "Bruce Lee, you know, I've been washing my hands in a golden basin for a long time. It's good for me to worship the Buddha and drink tea these years."

Li Yunlong hurriedly said, "Uncle Fang, I'm really in trouble this time. Otherwise, I won't come to you. Please help Uncle Fang."

Then Li Yunlong took out a check with a face value of 50 million from his arms, respectfully put it on the table and said, "Uncle Fang, this is the deposit. I'll thank you again when it's done."

The old man said with a smile: "I don't need to thank you again. I'm old. What's the use of asking for so much money? In the end, it's not a pile of waste paper, but I'm curious. Who can make the chairman of Xinrui group unable to do it?"

Li Yunlong said with a wry smile: "this time the people are different. It's Lin Feihang, chairman of Lin's group!"

Speaking of this, the old man held up the tea cup and couldn't help pausing. Then he returned to normal. He said faintly, "a little doll in the Lin family?"

Seeing the old man's question, Li Yunlong hurriedly said, "Uncle Fang, I know it's difficult..."

Before Li Yunlong finished, the old man quickly waved his hand and interrupted: "it's just a Lin family. He can only serve in Jiangbei City. If he changes to Shangjing, it's just an insignificant family. I haven't paid attention to the Lin family."

Yes, the Lin family really didn't pay attention to it.

The old man's surname is Fang. If he reads his full name, it is estimated that many people will directly pee their pants. Even those who go to Beijing have to transfer out of the reserve team in Beijing.

He is Fang Mingjing. He founded the blood soul assassination organization, which once stirred up an earth shaking existence in the whole country of China.

But who could have thought that the blood soul organization that was more popular in those years disappeared overnight, and who could compare that the blood soul leader in those years actually enjoyed his old age in the whole unknown small city in Jiangbei.

Fang Mingjing slowly took a sip of tea, and then said, "I'm just surprised. Do you have any contradiction with the little doll of the Lin family? It seems that you've always been well water without breaking the river."