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Chapter 639 Complete the mission

The faces of the two middle-aged men looked as ugly as if they had eaten more than ten kilograms of rat droppings.

They just said that Chen Fan was a yellow-haired boy. Unexpectedly, this yellow-haired boy turned out to be their master.

And they could also see that their master was not joking at all.

"Master, Master, yes, I'm sorry." The two middle-aged men hesitantly apologized to Chen Fan.

Chen Fan still ignored the two of them.

Yan He raised his hand and slapped the middle-aged man directly on the back of the head: "Did you two not eat?! Make your voice louder!"

The two middle-aged men had grievances on their faces. After all, they were old enough to be Chen Fan's father, but they still had to be called Master Chen Fan. This was really hard for them to say.

However, feeling Yan He's angry eyes, they had no choice but to speak again: "Master, I'm sorry!"

"And me!" Situ Mulan suddenly said.

These two people had offended her just now, so Situ Mulan would not let them off lightly.

"Master, I'm sorry!" the two middle-aged men spoke again.

"puff!"

Hearing the two people's apologies, Situ Mulan almost spit out a mouthful of blood and her beautiful eyes widened.

"What did you just call me?! Master's wife?!" Situ Mulan pointed at herself in shock.

"Master, we really didn't know your identity just now, so don't be angry." The two people explained quickly.

"Me!" Situ Mulan was so angry that she almost went crazy.

Doesn't the title "Master Nai" refer to the kind of relationship she has with Chen Fan?!

"Get out of here quickly, or Mistress will be angry again later!" Before Situ Mulan could retort, Yan He's voice sounded again.

The two middle-aged men wanted to leave a long time ago. After all, they didn't want to be embarrassed by staying here.

After hearing his master's words, he nodded quickly and squeezed out of the crowd.

"I have nothing to do with him! You are not allowed to talk nonsense in the future!" Situ Mulan yelled angrily.

However, who would believe what Situ Mulan said now?

After all, many of them had seen that Chen Fan and Situ Mulan came in the same car and sat together. If there was no other connection, who would believe it?!

"Yes, Master, we will never talk nonsense from now on." Yan He responded quickly.

Situ Mulan almost went crazy, especially when she saw Chen Fan sitting there with a nonchalant expression, and said angrily: "Why don't you explain to them!"

Chen Fan said with an indifferent expression: "Explain these for what? I'll just suffer a little loss."

"You suffered a loss?!" Situ Mulan's eyes almost popped out of his head.

Chen Fan was not in the mood to explain these misunderstandings. After all, these people were just passers-by in life. He was not in a good mood to begin with, and he was too lazy to explain.

"Mr. Chen, shall our award ceremony begin now?" Zhu Bichun looked at Chen Fan politely and said.

Since the last time Chen Fan passed six levels in a row, Zhu Bichun's attitude towards Chen Fan has changed significantly.

Chen Fan nodded slightly.

Soon, Zhu Bichun and others came on stage, and the award ceremony of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Competition officially began.

Yan He sat next to Chen Fan, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Teacher, I heard that you are going to operate on the last patient?"

Chen Fan nodded.

"Teacher, can I participate? I'll just help you."

"Isn't it inappropriate to ask Mr. Yan to help me?"

"What's wrong? A master is a teacher. What's more, I lost the bet last time. I should have joined your sect. It's an honor for me to be able to help you."

In fact, this is why Yan He came to attend the award ceremony regardless of other people's opinions.

He just wanted to learn something from Chen Fan.

Chen Fan could naturally see what the other party meant, but when he saw the other party's attitude being so low, he didn't say anything more and nodded slightly.

Seeing Chen Fan nod, Yan He's face suddenly showed joy: "Thank you teacher!"

At this moment, twenty trucks slowly drove towards the backyard warehouse of the Kyoto Archaeological Research Institute and stopped at the door of the warehouse.

Looking at the approaching trucks, the group of people standing outside the warehouse had a look of excitement on their faces.

"Head of the family, our family's losses will be repaid in one go."

"Yes, from now on, we will transport goods in this way. Our business will be able to operate again, and it will be just around the corner for the family to return to its peak."

Various excited sounds rang out from the crowd.

"This is all Yunhe's credit. Although he is not very showy on weekdays, when it comes to family interests, his efficiency is really great. This generation of our Huangfu family has someone who can take charge.

People."

Huangfu Yunhe's father also spoke.

Although everyone knew that he was trying to put money on his son's face, at this time, Huangfu Yunhe had just made a contribution, so they naturally would not refute anything.

Huangfu Youcheng nodded and praised: "Yunhe did a good job this time, and the family will definitely reward him."

Huangfu Yunhe's father heard about it and received it with his hands.

At this time, the luxury business car following at the end slowly drove over and stopped in front of everyone.

The car door opened and Huangfu Yunhe walked out of the car.

Seeing the dark circles in Huangfu Yunhe's eyes, his messy hair, and his scruffy beard, everyone hurriedly stepped forward.

"Yunhe, why are you like this?" Huangfu Yunhe's father asked with concern.

"Dad, I have been following the car. From the beginning of the excavation to now, I have not dared to let down my guard at all. I have been keeping an eye on these things for fear of something going wrong. But fortunately, I have successfully completed the task assigned to me by the family."

With these words, everyone looked at Huangfu Yunhe differently.

Huangfu Youcheng praised him: "Thank you for your hard work. You are serious and responsible in your work. My third brother has raised a good son."

"Uncle, if you don't work hard, you can serve the family. That's my responsibility!"

With that said, Huangfu Yunhe took out another book and handed it to Huangfu Youcheng's hand: "Uncle, this is a list of everything. The gold alone weighs a hundred tons."

When they heard that gold alone weighed hundreds of tons, everyone's faces showed shock.

You know, at the current price of gold, one ton of gold is worth 400 million. If it were 100 tons, wouldn't the gold alone be worth 40 billion!

"I have never seen what a hundred tons of gold looks like. Master, why don't we open it and take a look before entering the warehouse?" an old man suggested.

Huangfu Youcheng had never seen a hundred tons of gold before, so he nodded.

Then, he personally led the people to the back of the semi-trailer pointed by Huangfu Yunhe.

Huangfu Youcheng waved his hand, and a bodyguard stepped forward and opened the rear door of the semi-trailer.

The sound of "squeaking" sounded, and everyone looked intently at the inside of the semi-trailer.

The dark semi-trailer car gradually revealed the true face of Lushan in the sunshine outside.
Chapter completed!
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