My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Chapter 13: As a driver

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When everyone walked back into the house, only Ye Fan and Zhang Dong were left standing outside.

Ye Fan took out a cigarette and handed it over, and said with a smile: "Come on?"

Zhang Dong shook his head: "Thank you, but Madam does not allow us to smoke."

"Really, that's a pity", Ye Fan saw that the other party didn't smoke, so he ordered another root for himself.

Zhang Dong smiled weirdly: "Mr. Ye, it's boring to stand here, why don't we have some fun?"

"Oh? What's the fun?" Ye Fan asked with interest.

Zhang Dong looked up and down at Ye Fan, "I think Mr. Ye is strong and physically fit, and he should exercise regularly. I don't have any other hobbies, so I like to break my wrists. I want to discuss it with Mr. Ye."

"Wear off? Not so good, I look young after all," Ye Fan waved his hand.

Zhang Dongpi smiled and said without a smile: "It's okay. Being young is not necessarily strong. A manly man, such a small contest, Mr. Ye shouldn't refuse. The boyfriend that Missy looks for will never be a coward." .

Ye Fan looked reluctant, "It's all up to this point, then... Okay, just do it once, I'm afraid of hurting you."

"Haha..." Zhang Dong couldn't help laughing, his eyes flashed coldly, "I'm looking forward to it!"

The two came to a stone bench in front of the courtyard, squatted down behind them, and extended their right arms to each other.

With a cigarette dangling from his mouth, Ye Fan said vaguely, "Say let's start."

A hideous look appeared at the corner of Zhang Dong's mouth, "Mr. Ye, do you know what I did before?"

Ye Fan wondered: "Aren't you a driver?"

"Yes, I am a driver now, but before, I was a special commando of the Northwest Military Region, so... If you hurt you, don't blame me, who made you angry with my wife..."

After saying these words, Zhang Dong shouted—

"Start!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Dong's right arm was muscular, and his power exploded instantly, pressing Ye Fan's right arm down!

Ye Fan's right arm was immediately pressed down, and he was about to hit the stone bench. This violent blow didn't involve a fracture but also severely strained the muscle.

However, just when Zhang Dong thought he was teaching Ye Fan smoothly, he found that Ye Fan didn't respond much...

Zhang Dong was surprised to find that when Ye Fan's arm was approaching the bottom, he suddenly couldn't hold it down!

No matter how hard Zhang Dong tried, Ye Fan's hand was one centimeter away from the stone bench, and he didn't move.

"Hiss...whoo..."

Ye Fan took a deep breath, and the white smoke sprayed onto Zhang Dong's face.

"As a driver, your level of wrist-wrestling is not bad."

Ye Fan Xie Xie smiled, his right hand suddenly forced a back force, instantly pressing Zhang Dong's arm back!

I could only hear two crunch sounds of bones, followed by Zhang Dong's scream!

"Ah! My hand!..."

Ye Fan let go of Zhang Dong's trembling, limp hand, stood up and looked at him condescendingly.

"Tell you, I'm afraid of hurting you, do you want to call a 120 ambulance for you?"

Zhang Donghan looked at Ye Fan grinning like the rain, with a trace of fear in his eyes, "You...how are you so strong!?"

"It's not that I'm strong, it's that you are malnourished and lack of calcium, right?" Ye Fan grinned and turned and walked back to the house.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the living room was already extremely anxious.

Su Changping and Tong Huizhen once again advised Su Qingxue not to be willful anymore, but Su Qingxue naturally would not compromise.

"Qingxue, Dad really doesn't understand. In what point is Zheng Junfeng not stronger than Ye Fan? Background, family background, appearance, talent, and chasing you for so long, it shows that you are sincere, why you must regard the Zheng family as a villain! ?" Su Changping was puzzled.

"Do you still need to ask? It's that she deliberately sings against us, and she will oppose whatever we say, so that the entire Su family can listen to her and demonstrate her identity as the president", Tong Huizhen sarcastically.

"You are afraid of the Zheng family, and I am not afraid. Grandpa asked me to take care of the Fairview Group when he left, instead of letting me give away all the foundations.

If you tell me about Zheng Junfeng again, then we have nothing to talk about, Aunt Jiang, see off! Su Qingxue stood up from the sofa and said coldly.

As soon as Ye Fan walked in, he heard Su Qingxue yelling to see him off, and couldn't help smiling bitterly. The conversation was really fast.

When Tong Huizhen saw Ye Fan enter the door, she frowned, "Where is Zhang Dong!? Why did you come in!?"

"Oh, that driver, he was bored and wanted to break his wrist with me, but he broke his own fracture accidentally. Do you want to send him to the hospital?" Ye Fan looked innocent.

"What!? How could it be possible?!" Tong Huizhen was shocked.

Su Qingxue also frowned. As far as she knew, that Zhang Dong was Tong Huizhen's trusted driver and bodyguard, so it shouldn't be so useless.

Su Changping looked displeased: "This Zhang Dong, is his brain dizzy!? It's okay to break off what wrists!? What kind of retired special forces, I said I would not look for such a boasting person as a bodyguard, or Go back and find another security company."

Tong Huizhen's face turned red and white, feeling ashamed, she scolded Zhang Dong thousands of times in her heart, stomped her foot, and hurried out the door.

Seeing his wife ran out, Su Changping had to follow him, but he seemed to be unable to let go of his daughter. He turned around and asked: "Yes, Qingxue, you said during the day that the Zheng family secretly stumbled upon our company. What happened to the company? ?"

"You should take care of your wife and son first. You don't need to worry about company affairs," Su Qingxue said indifferently.

"You...you child, my father is worried about you, and you are my own daughter," Su Changping said, patting his chest.

Su Qingxue turned her head away and snorted coldly: "I don't need to worry about you. Just don't be used as a gun by yourself."

Su Changping was anxious, "In your eyes, your father and I are really so useless!?"

Seeing this, Aunt Jiang on the side hurriedly said, "Master, Miss, she is annoyed, don't be really angry."

Su Changping's eyes were red, and he sighed. He turned and walked out of the door, feeling helpless from his back.

Because the driver Zhang Dong suffered a fracture, Su Changping drove the car himself, making it even more embarrassing.

After such a fuss, the atmosphere at home was somewhat depressed.

Su Qingxue went upstairs without saying a word, leaving Ye Fan and Aunt Jiang in the living room.

Ye Fan asked, "Aunt Jiang, Xiaoxue still has a brother?"

Aunt Jiang nodded, "Yes, there is a three-year-old younger brother named Su Weiming who is still in college, but the two siblings are not the same mother, and the relationship between them was not very close since they were young.

When the old master passed away, he gave the young lady the shares of the company and let the young lady sit firmly in the position of president, so the young master became even more unconvinced."

Ye Fan nodded suddenly, most aristocratic family members passed on from men to women.

Grandpa Su gave the Fairview Group to his granddaughter, either Su Qingxue was too good or Su Weiming was too bad.

Ye Fan suddenly remembered about "Sister Fairy" and asked, "Aunt Jiang, does Xiaoxue have any sisters?"

"Sister? No, the young lady died when her biological mother was seven, leaving her alone. When she was in the orphanage until she was ten, the grandfather brought her back to Su's house. He has never heard of any sisters." Aunt Jiang said.

Ye Fan sighed regretfully, he seemed to think too much, it should really just look alike.

Aunt Jiang said with a sad look at this moment: "Since the too master passed the company to the young lady, the wife and the young master have been very upset. The master is caught in the middle and it is difficult to be a person. What can we do about this family..."

At this moment, Su Qingxue's annoyed voice came from the second floor...

"Ye Fan! What are your things? It's so stinking!!"

Ye Fan was taken aback, and hurried upstairs, only to find that Su Qingxue was standing at the door of his room, clutching Yao's nose, even with a trace of fear in her eyes.

"Xiaoxue, did you say my clothes?" Ye Fan pointed to the clothes scattered in the room, and smiled embarrassedly: "I think it is troublesome to put it in the closet, so I put it outside. When I want to wear it Convenient".

Seeing those dirty, smelly, old clothes, Su Qingxue frowned.

"Don't you smell anything!?" Su Qingxue asked.

Ye Fan touched his chin, and said solemnly: "Indeed, I am more manly..."

Su Qingxue's eyes became colder and colder, and she couldn't wait to kick this guy down from the second floor.

Seeing that the woman's face was wrong, Ye Fan said with a smile, "I forgot to wash a few items, I'm sorry."

Su Qingxue ordered: "You lose all these clothes quickly, I'll give you money, and you can go out and buy some new ones back!"

When Ye Fan heard this, he shook his head hurriedly, "Well, these clothes can be worn after washing. What a waste if you throw them away. If you find it smelly, I will wash them right away."

"I will give you the money, and you don't have to pay it back."

"It's not a matter of money. Clothes are sentimental after being worn for a long time. Some of them were given by old friends and cannot be thrown away."

After speaking, Ye Fan ran into the house, put all the clothes in the box, and ran downstairs holding the box.

"Aunt Jiang! Where is the washing machine? I do laundry!"

Su Qingxue was speechless for a while. She had seen someone picking up, never seen someone picking up like this, so she didn't want to give him new clothes, she had to wear such a pile of tattered clothes.

But Aunt Jiang smiled downstairs and said, "Miss, you have found a good man, even the clothes are so nostalgic, and he will definitely not change his mind to his wife."

Su Qingxue bit her lip, a complex thought flashed in her eyes, and said, "Aunt Jiang, you let him wash his clothes and come to my study." For mobile users, please browse m reading for a better reading experience.