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Chapter four hundred and eighty fourth help

Mitsui Group has not made any progress in Linhai City, but since Dong Kai of Shenghong Group joined, Mitsui Group has quickly gained a foothold in Linhai because it has brought many business secrets from the Sikong family.

During this process, the Sikong family was busy dealing with family affairs. At that time, they only sent family members to deal with the matters of Shenghong Group. The overall situation has been decided, and the Sikong family has begun to deal with the matters of Shenghong Group.

After joining forces from several major families, the Mitsui Group had clearly felt all kinds of pressure coming over. Dong Kai also hid in the embassy all day long and did not dare to come out, fearing that he would be retaliated by the Sikong family.

Faced with such a serious fact, Ichiro Fujii was already a little breathless. Suddenly, he heard Ye Fan's name again, and he was obviously startled.

At this time, it was too late to resist, so he had no time to have the intention to provoke Ye Fan.

"Tell Fujii that next, the Sikong family will let Mitsui Group get out of the Chinese market." At this time, Sikong Yanran, who had not spoken, suddenly sneered. The seemingly understatement of the sentence, his tone was strong enough.

Let Mitsui Group get out of the Chinese market?

Hearing this sentence, the guests around him did not show any surprise.

Yes, not even a little bit!

In their opinion, if this sentence was said by someone else, then they must feel that the other person's head was squeezed by the anus!

But.

The person who said this was Sikong Yanran!

From the seventh-ranked small family, she became the leader of the seven major families in one fell swoop. As the most powerful woman in Linhai City, Sikong Yanran is qualified to say this, and she also has the ability to do this.

Everyone here has heard about the grievances between Mitsui Group and Shenghong Group. I ignored them before, not because Sikong Group has no strength, but because it has no time!

Compared to the guests with a calm face, Fujiwara Koro was completely stunned. He widened his eyes and looked at Ye Fan and Sikong Yanran as if he was looking at aliens.

He really couldn't imagine how a person from the Chinese Empire would have to be able to dare to let Mitsui Group get out of the Chinese Empire market?

You know, the Fujii family is not an ordinary family. It is basically synonymous with the military and political affairs of the island country. Which of the main leaders of the island country's military and political affairs is not from the Fujii family? Such a family, even the Chinese Empire, must be carefully considered.

Even if Ichiro Fujii came here to exercise, he occupied the entire Fujii family.

The next moment.

He got an answer.

“Dou…Dou…”

After hearing Sikong Yanran's words, Ichiro Fujii hung up the phone without even having time to say something harsh.

Ichiro Fujii will be able to return to the island country in less than a month's inspection period. As long as he ensures that there will be no problems during this period, he will basically have no problems entering the core management of the family. He is not so stupid and makes mistakes at this critical time.

When he heard the beeping sound from the receiver again, Fujiwara Koro felt that his not-so-strong heart twitched violently. It felt like a fiery heart fell into ice and fell from heaven to hell.

"Shake!"

A trace of fear from the soul quietly occupied his heart and controlled his body. The limited edition diamond-inlaid mobile phone worth tens of thousands fell from his hands and fell on the dining table, making a crisp sound.

Under the light, his palm was still nailed to the dining table, his face was pale as snow, and his body trembled uncontrollably, as if he was sucking. You...you...who are you?"

He looked at Ye Fan with an extremely horrified look and asked hoarsely.

Now that things have come to an end, after moving backers twice in a row, it is useless, he finally realized that the young man in front of him is definitely a very terrifying person, at least in the Chinese Empire!

"Do you still remember what I said?" Ye Fan calmly picked up the red wine opened in front of him and handed it to Koro Fujiwara.

"You really want to kill them all?" Perhaps because of being too scared, Koro Fujiwara became excited: "My father is Fujiwara Ikawa, the contemporary head of the Fujiwara family, and the general counsel of the three-member group! If you really kill me, you will be subjected to endless revenge from the three-member group!"

"Oh? Is that right? I didn't expect that your background is so big, so I'm so scared." Ye Fan deliberately made a very scared look.

"Hahaha, you're scared. I advise you to let me go earlier, otherwise you won't even know how you died." Seeing Ye Fan seemingly a little scared, Fujiwara Kolang immediately shouted arrogantly: "The energy of the three-mouth group is not something that people like you can imagine."

Fujiwara Kora was still a little lacking in confidence and could only use loud voices to eliminate inner fear.

"Yes, how could I imagine the energy of the three-mouth group?" Ye Fan giggled, and then, as everyone was watching, he picked up the wine bottle and poured the mouth of the bottle. The scarlet red wine poured down the top of Fujiwara Koro's head, instantly soaking Fujiwara Koro's hair, and dyed the fashionable and valuable shirt on his body into a dark red color.

Faced with Ye Fan's behavior of trampling on his self-esteem, Fujiwara Koro no longer burned his anger like before. He seemed to be stupid and looked at Ye Fan with an incredible look.

He just watched it blankly, letting a whole bottle of red wine sprinkle on him.

"Aren't you very good at drinking?" Ye Fan sprinkled a bottle of wine on Koro Fujiwara, and once again opened a bottle of red wine. His tone was still calm, but it made everyone, including Koro Fujiwara, shudder: "It's time to drink."

Ye Fan's words sounded in his ears, and Fujiwara Koro came back to his senses from the extreme shock. He looked at Ye Fan in horror as if he had seen a ghost.

"No... there is someone who can save me..." Fujiwara Koran seemed to have thought of something, laughed wildly, and then said, "I don't believe it, you can cover the sky with just your hands."

After saying that, he leaned over and picked up his cell phone, and started making calls again with trembling.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan just smiled faintly and waited for him to continue calling.

This time, his phone number was called to the consulate.

But this time, his phone number was not called. The consulate's phone number was never answered. At this time, Fujiwara Koro's heart gradually sank and his face became paler. Thinking of the impending punishment, he subconsciously reached out to grab the knife on the dining table.

"careful……"
Chapter completed!
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