But ye fan's status is noble, how dare Chen Ao export to let Ye Fan go?
"It seems that Chen is in a dilemma."
"Since Mr. Chen is willing to believe in a younger generation than to listen to me, there is no point in staying any longer."
When Horton saw Chen Ao's appearance, even if he sneered, he got up and walked away.
"Mr. Huo, no ~"
"we depend on you in Jiangdong, how can you go?"
"You're gone. Who else can save me Jiangdong?"
Seeing that Horton was going to leave, all the people present were in a panic.
One after another stood up to block each other, anxious to persuade.
"Let him go if he wants to. I can help you if you want. It's just a Wu He Rong. I can handle it myself without the family. " At this time, the crowd suddenly came Ye Fan volunteering words.
"I'll go to NIMA."
"I'm afraid you can't even stop me, you're a no action dandy."
"And help us with it?"
"With your mouth?"
When they heard Ye Fan's words, they were more angry. I just think that the younger generation is here to make trouble.
"How arrogant
"Idiotic!" Chen Nan is also Ye Fan's words to laugh, just feel heard a big joke in general.
There are so many good hands in the cattle family, all of them fall under Wu Helong.
Chen Nan how also did not expect, leaf fan unexpectedly dare to say this kind of big talk?
"What do you think of it?"
"Family?" Chen Nan sneered all over his eyes.
Chen AO and Li Er are twitching fiercely at the same time.
The dissatisfaction to Ye Fan in the heart is more serious.
At such a time, they did not expect Mr. Chu to say such unrealistic jokes.
It's not that Chen AO and others don't believe Ye Fan. It's mainly Ye Fan's physique. How can you look like a person who can deal with Wu He Rong's cold-blooded king of war.
"Mr. Chen, now, do you want to protect that arrogant and arrogant dandy?"
"Mr. Huo is really forced to leave. How do you account to the people in Jiangdong?"
At this time, a bald old man, but a cold voice to Chen Ao.
"Mr. Lei is right. Mr. Chen, you have to take the overall situation into consideration."
"Let him get out of here ~"
"a stinky boy, even if he has a great background, we can't allow him to be wild here!"
When everyone is angry, Ye Fan is still sitting there quietly, holding a cup of tea, quietly sipping tea.
"Are you going
"Let's get rid of you!"
"It's not a place for you to brag about!" Lei San ye saw Ye Fan still drinking tea there at this time. He became more angry and drank coldly.
Chen Nan also sarcastically said: "Young Master Chu, you really can sit still. All the people have driven you away, and you still have the face to drink tea here? "
"If you know what you're looking for, go by yourself. Don't embarrass my dad!"
Chen Nan is full of disgust and drives Ye Fan away.
"Nannan, don't say a few words. Mr. Chu should not be offended." Chen Ao at this time still drink to Chen Nan, let her pay attention to words.
"Dad, you speak for him. He almost left Mr. Huo. Do you want the whole Jiangdong to be buried under Wu Helong because of him? " Chen Nan is full of anger.
Chen Ao was silent.
Li Laoer was also silent.
Others at this time are even more critical of Ye Fan and let him leave here.
However, in the face of a thousand people's accusations, Ye Fan smiles. He puts down his tea cup, slowly raises his head, and sneers all over his eyes: "Li Er and I know each other. Chen Ao is also my old friend. In their face, I intended to help you Jiangdong."
"But you, you people, have no eyes and don't know great men."
"I don't know how to thank you. On the contrary, I'm still insulting me. I'm being criticized."
"Well, I'm too lazy to help."
"Mr. Chu, don't be angry. It's not that we don't believe you. It's mainly because the technology has its own specialty..." but Chen Ao still wants to explain.
But ye fan seemed to be really angry, waved his hand and sneered: "Chen Ao, you don't have to say more. I've seen everything today. "
"Since you all want me to go."
"Well, I won't let you be embarrassed. I, Ye Fan, will go now."
"You, take care of yourself ~.
Put down the teacup, Ye Fan no longer stay, turned around and left.
Only left behind, a silent surprise.