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One hundred and ninety first chapter bullying the few with more(1/2)

Tang Qiqi was determined to follow Ye Fan, so Ye Fan had no choice but to take her back to Xuanhuju and let her squeeze in with Gongsun Qian.
Jin Zhilin's renovation has reached an advanced stage, and the backyard cannot accommodate people or receive medical treatment, so Ye Fan temporarily moved his position to Xuanhu Residence.
Although Xuanhuju is only half the area of ​​Jinzhilin, it is enough for Sun Shengshou and Gongsun Qian to stay.
After making arrangements for Tang Qiqi, Ye Fan walked back to Jin Zhilin.
The video from the Brilliant Bar has been transmitted, and it clearly shows Tang Ruoxue being drugged.
Zhao Xiaoyue, the instigator, was instantly placed on Ye Fan's death list.
Ye Fan made four or five calls in a row. Tang Ruoxue's matter was not over. On the contrary, it had just begun.
"Ding--"
When Ye Fan put down the phone, Song Hongyan called in, her voice as gentle as ever:
"Brother Fan, the Zhao family is looking for you everywhere."
"They want to find Zhao Dongyang."
She smiled and added: "I heard that Zhao Dongyang's father showed up."
"Just show up."
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "It's the fault of a poor father. Zhao Dongyang always has to calculate this account carefully."
He was also planning to go to the Zhao family to ask for Zhao Xiaoyue, but he didn't expect that the Zhao family came to him first.
Song Hongyan smiled sweetly: "What? You want to settle it once and for all again?"
Ye Fan smiled and said: "It's not my style to keep troubles, so you go out and let the Zhao family know that I am in Jin Zhilin..."
"Woo——"
Half an hour later, dozens of off-road vehicles roared over and surrounded Jin Zhilin with arrogance.
Under the dim light, more than two hundred people got out of the car.
All dressed in black, all swinging sticks, full of murderous aura, making people invisible and nervous.
These people didn't take action, they just spread out and guarded the surroundings, while staring at Ye Fan eagerly.
When Ye Fan swiped his phone to send a text message, three more Cadillacs drove over.
The car door opened and five or six men and women came out.
The leader was a middle-aged man with triangular eyes, gold-rimmed glasses, and a windbreaker, who looked very similar to Zhao Dongyang.
Beside him were several tall and elegant women, some were pretty, some were mature, some were charming, but their expressions were similar to those of domineering ones.
When he looked at Ye Fan, his eyes were even more arrogant and disdainful.
Behind him, there was a bald young man with a big body and a round waist, chewing betel nuts in his mouth, looking like he was the best in the world.
The middle-aged man stepped forward surrounded by several companions, unhurriedly, but with great pressure.
Ye Fan looked at this group of uninvited guests: "Who are you?"
"You must be Ye Fan!"
The middle-aged man took off his gold-rimmed glasses, wiped them on his sleeves, and asked questions casually.
His eyes quickly glanced at Ye Fan. He was young, thin, and indifferent. Although he had an extraordinary temperament, he was still an ordinary young man.
His son Zhao Dongyang is also a waste. With three bodyguards, he couldn't even defeat such a person, and even made himself a prisoner.
Hearing the other party's question, Ye Fan did not respond. He just glanced at them and was able to determine that this group of people was the Zhao family.
"Mr. Zhao, what are you talking about? Are you mute?"
Seeing that Ye Fan was indifferent, the bald young man stepped forward and scolded him with fierce eyes.
Ye Fan said calmly: "Zhao Dongyang's father?"
The bald young man pulled out a hatchet with his backhand and shouted: "You can fucking yell Mr. Zhao's name?"
Several beautiful women also looked at Ye Fan jokingly, feeling that he was a bit self-righteous.
"A Zhuang, don't be impulsive."
The middle-aged man waved his hand to stop him, and then smiled at Ye Fan:
"Yes, my name is Zhao Hongguang, Dongyang's father."
Ye Fan nodded: "Sure enough, he is from the Zhao family."
"I probably already know about the Furong Hotel."
Zhao Hongguang smiled at Ye Fan, then put on his glasses and stared at Ye Fan:
"There is no need to talk about right and wrong. In the adult world, there is only the law of the jungle, and there is no right or wrong."
"I'm here, there's only one thing."
"That is to take Dongyang back completely."
"Although the hotel surveillance video has been washed away and few people have seen Dongyang's whereabouts, I know that he fell into your hands."
As a father, after learning that something happened to Zhao Dongyang, he rushed to Furong Hotel as soon as possible to find someone and understand the matter as quickly as possible.
The hotel surveillance failed, Zhao Dongyang disappeared, and the matter was complicated and confusing, but he could infer from the testimonies of all parties that Zhao Dongyang was captured by Ye Fan.
Zhao Hongguang doesn't know exactly how Ye Fan will do it, and he doesn't care now. He just wants to bring Zhao Dongyang back safely.
For the safety of his son, Zhao Hongguang suppressed his anger and faced Ye Fan with a gentle attitude:
"Hand him over safe and sound, and the Zhao family will not pursue anything that happened tonight."
"We will also give another sum of money to the Tang family. If the Tang family is willing, the Zhao family can marry Tang Ruoxue regardless of the past grudges."
He spoke politely and logically, but his smile was very uncomfortable and conveyed a hint of cunning.
The bald young man slapped the car vigorously and shouted:
"Did you hear that? Hand over Mr. Zhao to me."
Several beautiful women looked at Ye Fan from above. When a guy like him met a boss like Zhao Hongguang, he would just kneel down and beg for mercy.
"Regardless of past grudges? Are you qualified to say these four words?"
Ye Fan suddenly smiled: "Zhao Dongyang's violence against Tang Ruoxue has not yet been fully figured out, and you still want to marry Tang Ruoxue?"
"It's not that one family doesn't want to enter the same house. The Zhao family is really shameless."
There was amusement in his eyes, and he could tell that Zhao Hongguang was deliberately irritating him. Even though he knew that he was Tang Ruoxue's ex-husband, he asked Zhao Dongyang to marry her.
"Smile at your mother."
The bald young man hit the windshield with an ax and shouted:
"Hurry up and hand over the person, or the boss will kill you."
The ax head was hard and made a loud impact, but the windshield made no trouble at all. This made the bald young man slightly stunned, and Zhao Hongguang also narrowed his eyes.
Bulletproof.
Ye Fan looked at the other party noncommittally, as if looking at a dead person.
"Ye Fan, I know you are somewhat capable."
Zhao Hongguang stared at Ye Fan coldly: "I also know that you have a good relationship with Song Hongyan, but this does not mean that you can afford to offend the Zhao family."
"You, a visiting son-in-law who was driven out by the Tang family, what right do you have to challenge us?"
"With just one of our fingers, you and your mother will be doomed."
Zhao Hongguang calmly advised his subordinates in a friendly manner:
"Besides, Tang Ruoxue was not harmed by the violence."
The incident happened suddenly and in a hurry, and Zhao Hongguang had limited information, so even though he saw the name Song Hongyan, he still despised Ye Fan.
How can a visiting son-in-law turn things upside down?
When several beautiful female companions heard that Ye Fan was his son-in-law, their pretty faces subconsciously showed a hint of disdain.
Obviously, they all look down on men who eat soft food.
To be continued...
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