Chapter 990
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Heidi rolled up her sleeves and said angrily, "Who's so gutsy to actually dare to cause trouble for master?!"
But master was hiding his identity now, so it was no wonder …
"Let me think who I should send …" Ye Wanwan murmured as her eyes swept across the five of them.
"Master, me, me, me, let me go. Who do you want to kill?! Just say the word! "
When Ye Wanwan heard that, the corners of her lips twitched. "I'm just going to hold the fort. I'm not asking you to kill anyone, alright …"
Judging from Ye Mu Fan's tone on the phone just now, this matter should be quite serious. Those people were all retired members of the provincial mixed martial arts team and weren't weak. If they wanted to hold the fort, it would be better to find someone more reliable.
Among the five of them, Jiaojiao was the best. Should I find Jiaojiao?
Thus, Ye Wanwan thought about it and said, "Jiaojiao, go!"
Jiaojiao immediately lifted the hem of her dress and bowed happily. She said crisply, "Yes, master!"
Ye Wanwan regretted it a little after she said that. Speaking of which, wasn't Jiaojiao a little too fierce?
Forget it, it's good to be a little fierce.
At the set:
"Smash! Smash them hard!"
There was a constant commotion and screams from the crowd.
Luo Chen was anxious. "Was that Ye-ge's call just now? What did Ye-ge say? "
Ye Mu Fan muttered, "He said he would call for help …"
Dong Zai said, "Ye-ge went to call for help? But there are so many of them. Furthermore, Zhang Wei came personally this time. Unless Liang Xin Dong came, he might give them some face … "
Ye Mu Fan didn't have high hopes for Ye Wanwan. She was just a girl, so how could she know these things?
"Let me make a call." Ye Mu Fan took a deep breath.
He had some connections with these people in the industry, but after his father fell from power, he lost contact with them.
No matter what, I'll give it a try …
Seeing that Old Three Zhang and his gang were going overboard, Ye Mu Fan didn't think too much and immediately made a call.
The phone rang for a long time before someone finally picked up.
"Hello, Liang-ge …"
"Hey, who are you?"
Ye Mu Fan tried to be as humble as possible. "Liang-ge, it's been a while. I'm sorry to disturb you. I'm Ye Mu Fan and I have something to ask of you. I have some issues with Zhang Wei and was wondering if you could be the middleman to mediate …"
"Oh, I was wondering who it was. So it's Nephew Ye. Sigh, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that I've been preparing for the International Martial Arts Conference recently. I'm training in seclusion with my people. I'm really not in the mood to ask about this. I'm really sorry …"
After the person on the other end spoke, he didn't wait for Ye Mu Fan to reply and immediately hung up like he was avoiding some dreadful beast.
The other party obviously didn't want to clash with Old Three Zhang over such a small matter. They all knew Ye Mu Fan was no longer the great young master of the Ye family and his reputation wasn't enough to invite them over.
Ye Mu Fan gritted his teeth. He didn't have a choice now and could only rely on Wanwan …
Wanwan had changed a long time ago and wasn't as rash as she used to be. She sounded so sure on the phone, so maybe she really could find someone to help …
Ye Mu Fan was worried when Gong Xu rushed out furiously from behind — —
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