"This basin of skewers is only fifty yuan. You can collect the remaining money before leaving." Ye Fan's faint voice stunned the man and others.

"No, brother, let's regard the extra money as we respect you. We don't want it anymore, don't want it anymore~" Ye Fan asked them to collect the money, but they didn't dare to collect it, so they had to say in panic.

"Um?"

Ye Fan glared at him suddenly, and these gangsters were timid at that time.

He didn't dare to disobey Ye Fan's wishes at all, so he picked up the money and ran away quickly.

However, after a few more steps, Ye Fan's voice came over again.

"stop."

"Brother, please stop playing with us, let's go?" These people were crying. Is there anyone who plays like this? It's like walking a dog like walking a dog.

"If you leave, take your Brother Long with you and get angry when you see me." Ye Fan replied coldly.

The flower-armed men and the others nodded quickly, and their cold sweat was already wet.

This time, Ye Fan finally did not make things difficult for them anymore. These people hugged Brother Long who had fainted, and ran away like a frightened rabbit without looking back.

At this time, it was getting late, and Ye Fan was also preparing to go home.

Before leaving, Ye Fan said to Han Dongmin and his son who were still shocked, "Han City, thank you for your concern."

"But, I'll forget about hiring a bodyguard for me as you just said."

"I am a person with a shallow blessing, how can I enjoy this kind of treatment?"

Facing Ye Fan's faint words, Han Dongmin replied with a dazed word "good" after a long time.

Yes, dozens of strong men can do it. Such a powerful person can use bodyguards?

"Master Ye...Master Ye, please walk slowly..."

Han Dongmin and his son waved their hands behind and saw Ye Fan off.

Looking at Ye Fan's back as he left, Han Dongmin and the others were obviously still a little shocked. The tremor and horror in their hearts had not completely dissipated. At this time, they were talking to Ye Fan with a trembling voice.

More than a long time later, Han Dongmin calmed down after gasping for a cold breath.

He looked at his son Han Shaojie with a scorching gaze: "Shaojie, you must do whatever you want to do in the future to establish a good relationship with Master Ye."

"I have a feeling that in less than ten years, this young man will achieve great things and will even become famous in China in the future!"

Listening to his father's calmness towards Ye Fan, Han Shaojie was shocked.

"Dad, are you too much praise for Brother Fan?"

"Brother Fan is indeed awesome, but whether it is fighting or gambling on stones, these are just some tricks that cannot be matched. At most, this kind of ability is limited to a niche circle. If you want to be famous in China and be at the top of the power, it is probably not enough, right?" Han Shaojie said without comment.

After all, in Han Shaojie's view, if you want to truly stand out, you must have your own career or go to business and be rich enough to compete with a country!

Or you will be in politics and have huge power!

Ye Fan, one has no company and two, and is not named after his official career. He is just a son-in-law living in the Qiu family. Such a person has been confined to the future and has gained fame in one or two small fields at most, and it is difficult to achieve much in the future.

"No, Shaojie, do you really think that Master Ye's achievements are only two aspects: gambling stones and fighting?"
Chapter completed!