Seeing this, Lu Wenjing's face turned white.

Then he looked at Shen Fei, who was holding her hiding at the door and was ready to run. He choked with guilt: "brother Shenfei, did I say something wrong?"

Shen Fei sighed: "Wenjing, don't worry about it. What's your brother Ye Fan doing?"

However, Shen Fei did not expect Ye Fan to be able to deal with today's affairs.

After all, what Ye Fan said just now was a little too much.

How to say that Liu Chuanzhi is also a famous master of stone appreciation in the gambling world. If ye fan offends him like this, Han Dongmin and others are not angry?

Thinking of this, Shen Fei can't help but pull Ye Fan's clothes.

Let him apologize and let it go.

More is better than less.

But ye fan is sneer: "apology?"

"Why should I apologize?"

"Do you want to apologize to the truth here in Seoul?"

The second Olympic Games ~

hearing this, Shen Fei was so scared that his face was pale, and the whole person was scared to cry.

Murmuring to himself Ye Fan, why is it so hard?

"So strong?"

"That's the vice mayor."

"As the saying goes, people don't fight with officials."

"Brother fan, if you play like this, I'm afraid you will roll over sooner or later, and the second master will not be able to get you out!" Shen Fei is scared to cry.

In Shen Fei's opinion, although Ye Fan is highly respected by Jiangdong. The name seems loud, but after all, only a few rich businessmen carried it up. In front of the ordinary people, but in the eyes of Han Dongmin, I'm afraid it's a team of armed police. No matter how fierce Ye Fan is, he has to go to jail!

"Dare you contradict me?"

"An ungrateful thing!"

At this time, Han Dongmin is naturally more angry, ready to ask the security guard to drive Ye Fan away directly. However, Liu Chuanzhi's cold voice comes from behind: "Han Shi, let him say it."

"Maybe, as the young master said, this young man is a master in the gambling world?"

Han Dongmin said bitterly: "Master Liu, don't be angry. It's all my son's nonsense. How can a country born boy or a Wimpy son-in-law understand gambling stones? Master Liu, please stop your anger. I'm going to drive this group of bastards away. "

Han Dongmin was afraid that Liu Chuanzhi was really angry. He apologized and kept saying good words.

"Seoul, don't do it."

"Who says that there can be no talent in the countryside? Who said that the son-in-law who came to visit could not be a master? "

"What if this Mr. Ye is really a hidden master?"

"It's not easy for master ye to come. Why don't you give him a chance to perform?"

"Do you think so?"

Zhou Sheng held his hands in his arms, and his words were full of sarcasm. His words made the house laugh.

"This..." Han Dongmin also hesitated.

"Korean city, no harm, let him say."

"It's just that I want to see what master Ye has."

"What is it to question my authority?"

Liu Chuanzhi sat on the sofa with his eyebrows and eyes slightly closed. His arrogant look was so vivid. There was a faint anger in the deep words.

Han Dongmin nodded: "Master Liu is still a large number."

At this time, Ye Fan looked at Liu Chuanzhi and Zhou Sheng with a smile: "you, really let me say it?"

"That's nature!"

"Don't you call yourself master ye?"

"Don't you say I'm full of nonsense?"

"Let me see if you deserve to be a master."

"Tell me, where is my nonsense?"

Liu Chuanzhi said coldly.

Ye Fan nodded: "good, as you wish!"

"Damn it!"

"How dare the country boy say that?"

"Is it true or false?"

"Idiot?"

"How dare a son-in-law come to visit you so hard?"

"What a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers!"

"I'm not afraid I won't be able to come down for a while."

Hearing Ye Fan's words, a burst of hiss rang out in the living room.

People shake their heads and smile, looking at Ye Fan's eyes, more disdain and ridicule, as if looking at an idiot.