Chapter 1205

A day passed quickly.

Seeing that it was evening, the sun was setting.

The flaming sun, however, has dyed red the half wall sky of Yunzhou.

At this time, Ye Fan is still drinking tea in Jijia teahouse.

The Jijia tea house is near Ye Fan's villa in the eastern suburb. It is antique. The guests in twos and threes are scattered, enjoying tea and chatting about life.

The environment in the teahouse is very quiet.

Ye Fan often comes here for tea on weekdays.

A person sitting outside the window, through the bamboo window emitting the fragrance of wood, quietly looking at the Yunzhou city outside.

The whole person's mood, however, is also extraordinarily calm.

Hum ~

the mobile phone rang suddenly, and it was Haonan, the main girder of Liang family.

"Mr. Chu, the family dinner is ready."

"Just wait for Mr. Chu to come."

"I don't know where the gentleman is now, so that I can send a car to pick you up?"

On the phone, came Liang Haonan's respectful voice. In that humble word, there is a color of reverence.

Ye Fan nodded, and then said, "come and wait for me outside Jijia teahouse in Dongcheng District."

"Good." Liang Haonan immediately agreed.

Ye Fan continued to sit quietly in the teahouse and drink tea.

However, the calm here did not last long.

All of a sudden.

A cold voice came out from the door.

"Block the door for me, no one can let go!"

Then, all they heard was a roar, and the door of the restaurant was kicked open immediately.

Hua ~

more than 20 burly men in suits came with sticks in their hands.

...

"what are you doing

...

"you... Don't mess around ~"

with the appearance of these people, the original peace in the teahouse was immediately broken.

The tea drinkers who had been drinking tea in the teahouse before were all pale and looked ahead with fear.

Even many people were scared to retreat directly to the corner of the wall, far away from.

"What's the matter with..."

"Is it that some of us have offended the great men?"

In the teahouse, a crowd of guests are full of perplexity, apprehensive guess.

Soon, the crowd dispersed, and the big men in suits parted and made way.

Then, people will see that two handsome young people, sitting in wheelchairs, were slowly pushed in.

"This... This is, young master fan?"

"The eldest son of the fan family in Xicheng?"

"One of the founders of Xuanshi boxing?"

...

"I'll go!"

"Another one?"

"Is it another founder of Xuanshi boxing?"

"Liang Bo, the little leader of Bowen group, has a family background better than that of Fan family."

"These are both places of rich families and descendants of powerful people."

"Why is this disabled? Still in a wheelchair? "

Fan Zhongxian and Liang Bo are obviously well-known around here.

Think about it, fan Zhongxian has always been a high-profile, Xuanshi boxing gate is open around here again, it is difficult for the people here to know them or not.

On weekdays, when they saw these second generation ancestors, they knew that they could not be provoked, and most of them avoided them.

But now to see these two rich second generation, Qiqi into a wheelchair, people have to shudder.

"Two... Two young masters, let's drink tea instead of tea. There's no need to fight such a big battle."

"My little heart, I can't bear the shock."

The owner of the teahouse bravely went up and said to fan Zhongxian in fear.

"Go away, it's none of your business!"

However, not waiting for fan Zhongxian to talk to them, Xia Yue said in a cold voice.

Then, the summer moon looked around the teahouse and cried angrily, "Ye Fan, I know you are here."

"If you are sensible, get out of here quickly!"