"This pot of kebab is only 50 yuan. You can take the rest before you leave." Ye Fan Light voice, let the flower arm man and others a Leng.

"Don't, brother, more money, as we honor you, we don't want it, don't want it." Ye Fan asked them to accept money, but they didn't dare to accept it, so they had to flatter with fear.

"Well?"

Ye Fan Meng a stare, these thugs at that time counselled.

Do not dare to disobey Ye Fan's meaning at all, picked up the money and ran away.

However, did not run a few steps, Ye Fan's voice came again.

"Stop."

"Brother, please, don't play with us, let's go?" These people all shed tears. Is there any special way to play with people? It's like walking a dog.

"If you leave, take your brother long with you, and you will be angry when you see me." Ye Fan replied coldly.

Flower arm men they quickly nodded, cold sweat unconsciously has been wet all over the body.

This time, Ye Fan finally did not embarrass them. These people hold the long elder brother who fainted in the past, like a frightened rabbit, and run away without looking back.

At this time, the time is not early, Ye Fan is also ready to go home.

Before leaving, Ye Fan is still in shock of Han Dongmin and his son: "Han City, thank you for your concern."

"But I'll forget what you said about hiring me a bodyguard."

"I'm not lucky enough to enjoy this kind of treatment."

In the face of Ye Fan's faint voice, after a long time, Han Dongmin returned a word of "good".

It's also true that dozens of strong men are able to get down. How can such a strong man need a bodyguard?

"Master ye... Ye, go slowly."

Han Dongmin and his son waved their hands behind to see Ye Fan off.

Looking at the back of Ye Fan's departure, Han Dongmin and they are obviously still a little frightened. Their trembling and fright in their hearts have not completely dissipated. At this time, they speak to Ye Fan with trembling voice.

After more than a long time, Han Dongmin took a cold breath, and his mood of ups and downs calmed down.

With his burning eyes, he looked at his son Han Shaojie: "Shaojie, in the future, you must do well with master ye at all costs."

"I have a feeling that within ten years, this young man will have great achievements. In the future, it will even be famous in China

Listening to his father's calm to Ye Fan, Han Shaojie was shocked.

"Dad, are you over praising Van Gogh?"

"Brother fange is good, but whether it's a fight or a gambling stone, these are the paths that can't be arranged. This kind of ability, at most, is limited to a small group of people. If you want to be famous in China and be at the top of power, I'm afraid it's not enough? " Han Shaojie did not understand.

After all, in Han Shaojie's opinion, if you want to really stand out, you must have your own business, or you can do business, and you will be rich!

Either go into politics, the power is enormous!

Ye Fan, who has no company of his own, has no official career. He is only a son-in-law who lives in the autumn family. This kind of person has been limited in the future. At most, he can gain some fame in one or two small fields, but he can hardly achieve much in the future.

"No, Shaojie, do you really think that master Ye's achievements are only in two aspects: Gambling stone and fighting?"

"What if what we see is just the tip of the iceberg of master ye?"