"Miss, Ye Fan is so good at cooking, I'm not worried about your future life. Even if you don't know how to cook anything, Ye Fan can still cook for you." Aunt Jiang said happily.
When she said this, Su Qingxue's pretty face turned red and she grumbled, "Aunt Jiang … …" What are you talking about! "
Ye Fan blinked, "What?" Qingxue doesn't know how to cook anything? Fried eggs or something, right?
"" Miss doesn't seem to be interested in anything other than business. Not to mention fried eggs, boiled eggs can boil the water dry and directly burn the pot. "Aunt Jiang seemed to have thought of something interesting and laughed while covering her mouth.
"Aunt Jiang! How can you do this! "Su Qingxue really wanted to hide under the table. This was too embarrassing!
Ye Fan looked at the woman with an amazed expression. He didn't expect that Su Qingxue's "cooking skills are amazing"!
"It's not bad that you didn't burn the house down." Ye Fan commented.
"Shut up!" Isn't it just cooking!? I'm just not interested in learning! "Su Qingxue felt that she had lost all face and couldn't even stay at home.
Aunt Jiang hurriedly advised, "Miss, don't be angry. People always have their own strengths and weaknesses. This is very normal. "Come, let's eat first."
Only then did Su Qingxue unwillingly sit down, but her gaze towards Ye Fan was still as cold as ice.
Ye Fan didn't care about the woman's scowling face and excitedly went to get some rice, intending to eat.
Right at this moment, a phone call came to his cellphone.
Ye Fan took a look and saw that it was actually Zhao Zhong from the Purple Leaf Teahouse. This brat didn't come to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason. In order to prevent Su Qingxue from hearing anything, he specially walked out of the house and carefully picked it up.
"Hey, Little Zhao, what's wrong?" Ye Fan asked.
Zhao Zhong said in a low voice, "Brother Fan, I secretly called you. Eldest Miss didn't let me tell you, but I really can't rest assured …"
"If you have something to say, just say it. What's wrong with Sister Ning?" Ye Fan frowned.
Zhao Zhong sighed: "The three halls in the Purple Bamboo Forest have rebelled, I think someone instigated it, the Eldest Miss has already decided to personally quell this rebellion, either to split the gang, or to suppress them, but no matter what, I think it's too dangerous.
Those people said that they were looking for our Miss to negotiate, but the place they chose was an empty factory in the north of the city. That kind of place is a place for people to fight. Who would sit down and negotiate!? "
"It's so dangerous, yet Ning Jie insists on going?" Ye Fan asked.
"Sigh, I tried to persuade her, but she didn't listen. She felt that only by using absolute courage and strength to intimidate these people would she be able to truly gather everyone in the Purple Bamboo Forest in the future. "
"Sister Ning's judgement is correct. If I'm timid this time, not only will I not be able to solve the problem, I will also be looked down upon by the people below …" Ye Fan said.
"Yeah! That's why I'm worried. Those people are clearly holding onto Miss's weakness and are plotting something! "Zhao Zhong said.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, "Is it because of the matter with the Zhou father and son? Did some of the people in your gang become dissatisfied?
"Zhao Zhong found it hard to speak," That matter … It seems that some people are dissatisfied, but the main thing is that many of the old people are not convinced that Miss is the president. After all, Miss is not very experienced. "
"You don't have to speak for me. I was the one who ignited the fuse. Of course, I will take responsibility. Tell me the address and I will go over immediately. I definitely won't let Ning Jie bear it alone." Ye Fan said seriously.
Zhao Zhong said excitedly, "With Brother Fan's words, Miss will definitely not be angry at you anymore …"
Very soon, Zhao Zhong told him the address.
Ye Fan hung up the phone and returned to the house. He said directly, "I have something to do and will be going out for a while. You guys go ahead and eat."
After saying that, he ignored Su Qingxue and Aunt Jiang's astonishment and turned around and ran out.
"Ye Fan! Aren't you hungry? Why … "Aunt Jiang shouted twice, but Ye Fan had already driven away.
Su Qingxue said angrily, "Aunt Jiang, don't care about him. Starve him to death!"
Even though she said that, there was a hint of doubt and worry in the woman's eyes.
On the other side, Ye Fan was driving his car, and at a much faster speed than usual, he got on the road.
He rolled down the window and lit a cigarette, his eyes filled with thoughts …
Although he had always wanted to avoid getting involved with the matters behind Ning Zimo's back, when Ning Zimo was in danger, he couldn't stay out of it.
At the end of the day, the woman had already occupied a place in his heart. It was just that Ye Fan wasn't willing to face all of this calmly.
Thinking back to the day when Ning Zimo angrily chased him out of the car, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel a little regretful. He should have gone over earlier to apologize to the woman.
Sighing and shaking his head, Ye Fan smiled bitterly and rubbed his stomach. He didn't even get to eat and ran out again. He was really hungry.
"I wonder if there's any food to eat over there." Ye Fan muttered to himself.
… ….
In a machinery factory in the north of Hua Hai City, because it was on the verge of bankruptcy, no one had taken care of the factory for more than two months.
But tonight, there were dozens of cars parked outside the factory. Many of them were vans and commercial vehicles, and they were filled with people.
Inside the factory workshop, the atmosphere was heavy, and everyone was in a state of panic.
Over a hundred people were divided into two camps. On one side, it was naturally Ning Zimo, Zhao Zhong, and the other subordinates. On the other side, it was the three hall masters of the Purple Bamboo Forest and their respective subordinates.
One by one, the thugs in the gang all carried weapons on their bodies. Some had steel rods, some had knives at their waists, and some even had nunchucks, military thorns, and other weapons.
As long as his boss gave the order, the scene would definitely be a bloody battle. Even a river of blood would be unavoidable.
Ning Zimo was wearing a black sleeveless tight top and a pair of black tight jeans. Her black hair was tied into a neat ponytail. This kind of attire, which was purely outlining the lines, perfectly displayed Ning Zimo's graceful figure.
A wide brown belt was especially eye-catching. No one knew how many throwing knives were hidden inside.
Ning Zimo's calm and dignified gaze swept across the three hall masters who claimed that they wanted to leave the gang and said, "Old Wu, Uncle Zhang, Aunt Qing, the three of you are all elders of the gang. The one who joined the gang the latest, Aunt Qing, has already been in the gang for twenty-one years.
Now, you want to take the lead in betraying the Purple Bamboo Forest. I, a junior, am the president. You guys are not convinced, or did I mistreat you? "
"Ning Zimo, we will not betray the Purple Bamboo Forest. Before you came to join the old president, who is also your grandfather, we were already here.
Our feelings for the Purple Bamboo Forest far exceed yours. The Purple Bamboo Forest should be surnamed Zhu, not Ning! "The hall master of the Plum Blossom Hall, Old Man Wu Zhen, said.
"The reason why Grandfather handed the Purple Bamboo Forest to me is because the one with the surname Zhu no longer has any descendants worthy of his trust.
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