Chapter 811

Qiu Mu orange's angry voice echoed in the whole company hall.

Ye Fan at this time obviously realized that he seemed to have made a mistake, and he laughed, but then he did not return to the head and quickly slipped away.

Mufan real estate opening ceremony, so far, is undoubtedly a successful end.

After this, it is estimated that the autumn family will be more honest. And Mu fan real estate in the future will also be under the leadership of autumn Mu orange completely on the right track.

Ye Fan's mind is over.

"Little Lord, you are too distracted for Miss Qiu this time."

In the study, Ye Fan is sitting by the window, drinking tea, and looking at the autumn scenery of Pinghu outside.

The leaves of the old trees on the roadside are almost gone, and the wild geese flying in the South can hardly be seen.

"It seems that autumn will be over."

Tea mist dense, Ye Fan ignored the voice of the old man on the phone, but enjoyed the rare evening.

In the distance, the sun is setting.

The afterglow of the setting sun, however, is the shadow of pedestrians, stretching very long.

After a long time, Ye Fan just shook his head and chuckled.

"Yes, Han Lao, you are right."

"I'm really distracted at this time."

"But I can't help it. Mu orange is my wife. I can't ignore her as a husband."

"If I have children in the future, I don't want my son to hate his father as much as I do."

Ye Fan picked up the tea cup, sipped it gently, and then chuckled.

That shallow laughter, but with a touch of self mockery.

The experience when he was young is the eternal pain in Ye Fan's heart, and has a profound impact on his whole life.

On the phone, a deep voice came out again.

"It's really enviable that Miss Qiu can be loved by the master."

"But the little master, the old slave still hopes that the little master should focus on the great cause!"

"The old slave has been waiting for the little Lord for ten years in the Chu family. I really hope that I can see the little Lord and the king return soon."

"See the day before, the day of the fire."

Han Lao's deep voice, mixed with the dense mist in the tea cup, lingered slowly in the study.

Ye Fan nodded: "Han Lao, don't worry, you won't let you wait for too long in Chu's house."

"Now Mu fan real estate has entered the right track, the rest of Mu orange estimated to be able to solve."

"Now I'm able to get out of the way. Let's say, recently, there's something I need to deal with."

"Is it that the Chu family did not die of killing me and sent someone to come here again?"

"The last time Wu He Rong was a little famous in the Western dark world. Finally, he died under my command. It is estimated that some people in the Chu family will not be able to sit still. "

Ye Fan Light said, that light tone, as if to say a sparse ordinary thing in general.

But who knows what kind of giant is the Chu family in Ye Fan's mouth in this world?

I'm afraid Ye Fan himself can be so bland.

"There is no such thing."

"I used some means to block the news for the time being."

"The death of Wu He Rong has not been passed on."

"Therefore, in a short period of time, the Chu family should not have any other actions for the small master."

"But today's opening ceremony is a small, active and quiet event. It is estimated that it will soon attract the attention of some people in the Chu family?" On the phone, Han Lao was worried.

Ye Fan is stare way: "this move still calculate big?"

"I've pushed the specification down one level."

"Otherwise, it's not Lei aoting and Wang Yuchen who come to celebrate today, but the old things like Lei Laosan and Chen Ao."