My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Chapter 1757: Family members

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"Sensitive?" Ye Fan was a little puzzled: "Who is sensitive in front of me?" Ye Fan

Fan wasn't bragging, nor arrogant, but he really couldn't think of it at once, who else in Huahai needs him to worry about

Even if he was a member of the clan, Su Qingxue would directly counterattack and go back. How could he hold back his anger and let him deal with it

Su Yuan smiled bitterly: "The old man is called Dong Weisheng. He is a retired old director of an enterprise and nothing special.

But his son, Dong Yang, is... the deputy commander of the Eastern Division of the sword bearer, and he is considered to be the middle and high-level backbone of the sword bearer. "

Ye Fan was stunned. A member of the sword-bearer? this

A special organization formed by Xie Linyuan in order to promote the "Ancient Martial Law Code" with his personal consent.

Although from the beginning to the end, there are the shadows of his sword god and inferno, but Ye Fan himself has not directly participated in the management, nor has he examined it carefully.

First, he was busy with other things, and second, it was also his trust in Xie Linyuan.

There is a specialization in the art industry, and Ye Fan himself is not a person who is particularly good at management. He is used to being a lone ranger. Even when Inferno leads people to fight together, he is only a decision maker, and conventional management does not interfere much. "

What happened to the backbone of the sword-bearer? Others have to be afraid, what swordsman are you afraid of? "Ye Fan is a little confused again. Su

Yuan sighed: "Mr. Ye, you are mostly busy with other important things, and you may not understand the exhibition of the sword-holder.

As your prestige is increasing day by day, the only thing the sword bearer knows as the general public is that the organization you have formed is already a'symbol' and has a natural status.

Therefore, even if it is just selected as a swordsman to do some grass-roots civilian work, it is very noble in the eyes of ordinary people.

You are working for the sword god, and you who have become the first person in the world..."

While Su Yuan spoke, he was cautious and raised his eyes respectfully, for fear of saying something wrong.

Ye Fan saw this guy’s expression and finally understood...

I still underestimated my current influence. Unexpectedly, even the people who have known him for so long would be so cautiously jealous of him, speaking to please him deliberately..."

Don’t be afraid, if you tell the truth, I won’t blame you if you make a mistake. I really don’t care enough about the sword holder.” Ye Fan sighed. Su

Yuan then smiled awkwardly, nodded and said: "That Dong Yang, as a middle-level senior and a rookie with a special team background personally promoted by a military commander, is naturally favored by all parties.

I'm afraid it's the local officials, the senior officials of the various ancient martial arts schools, and the middle and high-level swordsmen, they are all very polite. and

And because of the members of the inferno background, they are mainly responsible for fighting, basically performing tasks in secret.

Therefore, those responsible for liaison work on these platforms are in line with the major factions, and the members promoted and recruited by Xia Guo are often more popular. "leaf

When Fan heard this, he basically understood, and said in a deep voice: "Fox fake tiger prestige... After such a short period of time for the talents to hold the sword, this group of people will start jumping?" Zhou

Xinjiang couldn't help saying at this moment, "Ye Fan, I haven't seen that old Dong's son, but this old Dong always said that his son is the deputy commander of the sword-bearer's eastern branch, but he is bullish. .hear

It is said that many wealthy people in Huahai City always give him gifts in any way, wanting to use their relationship to let their children get into the sword holder.

Everyone is afraid of him when playing chess in the park, so he always makes him win money even if he is playing chess. I

It's also careless. I knew it was the same as the big guy, and I just pretended to not be able to get it.

But today was just seeing him like that, not very comfortable, he just won three times, he just quit and started! again

It was to overthrow the chessboard, and it was pushed by punches. I really didn't expect that he would become so angry for a few games of chess! "leaf

Fan said a little apologetically, "Grandpa, you didn't do anything wrong. If it weren't for this time, I wouldn't know about these things..."

"Mr. Ye, because Dong Yang was personally selected and promoted by the military commander, and the sword holder is directly linked to you. So

So... We think it's more appropriate for you to handle it..." Su Yuan smiled embarrassedly.

Ye Fan was helpless. In the end, feeling himself was the "villain" behind the scenes

Su Yuan and the others did not dare to touch the sword holder, and Su Qingxue was worried about Xie Linyuan's face and brotherhood, so Ye Fan could only make the decision by himself. leaf

Fan touched her chin. From this point of view, Su Qingxue was still a little "afraid" of him. The woman became angry, but she didn't dare to be too arbitrary, knowing the bottom line.

"Where is Dong Weisheng who beat Grandpa?" Ye Fan asked. Su

Yuan Dao: "After hitting people in the park, no one dared to report the crime. They have already gone home."

"Let the people of the Defense Bureau arrest him, investigate and deal with it according to law, the questions that should be asked, the trial of the trial, malicious injures can't be forgotten," Ye Fan said.

"Then... the swordman Dong Yang... do you want to contact the military division?" Su Yuan asked cautiously. leaf

Fan frowned, looking at Su Yuan somehow.

Su Yuan chuckles in his heart and scolds himself to talk too much. This gangster's deity has already spoken, who still needs to approve it? Ask a fart! !

"I'll do it now!" Su Yuan ran out quickly. leaf

Fan pulled Zhou Xinjiang and said, "Grandpa, don't match the medicine here. I'll give you a pill to keep you healthy. After conditioning, the wound will heal soon."

Zhou Xinjiang was a little bit reluctant, "This... I have swiped my health insurance card. I paid for the medicine, so let's take it away! The medicine money is not convenient for a refund." Ye

Fan couldn't laugh or cry. The old man was so insistent that he had to take medicine with him before going home. arrive

After home, Aunt Jiang and Ji Wanqing exclaimed when they saw the wound on the old man's forehead, and they were quite angry when they asked about what happened.

Halfway through the meal, I received a call from Su Yuan, saying that Zhou Xinjiang was needed to record a confession and tell the case.

The old man was very active, he almost finished the rice in the bowl, put on his coat and went out in a hurry.

Ye Fan was secretly happy, and it seemed that Zhou Xinjiang said that it was okay, but he still had a lot of opinions on Dong Weisheng in his heart. leaf

Fan got up and drove Zhou Xinjiang to the game. Yao Zhengang was already waiting at the door.

"Oh! Mr. Ye! Didn't delay your meal? Mr. Zhou, I'm the person in charge here, Yao Zhengang, just call me a gangster..." Yao Zhengang enthusiastically shook hands with Zhou Xinjiang. although

Although Ye Fan has never said anything to Yao Zhengang himself, this old acquaintance of Hua Hai has already guessed Ye Fan’s true identity... this

Once, even the father of the deputy commander of the swordsman branch dared to move, Yao Zhengang was naturally convinced that this extraordinary background Mr. Ye is undoubtedly the sword god!

Ye Fan was about to say something, but he heard a loud roar from the office inside..."

You are all done! As soon as my son comes! You little rascals all gotta fuck off! ! The family members of the sword bearer dare to provoke! ? You are shaking the foundation of the country! ! You are all treason! ! …"

Yao Zhengang smiled awkwardly and said in a low voice: "I have been roaring for more than ten minutes, my temper is much longer than that of the authorities..."