Chapter Two Thousand Five Hundred and Five: Breaking the Face
"I am now a daughter of the nation, and countless people are watching me."
"After our Qianfeng Group annexed the Jin family, our assets will exceed three billion. This is something that every Mingjiang businessman can estimate."
"This shows that not only can I be responsible for what I say, but I also have enough ability to pay."
"One billion, I can take it out."
"So as long as Mrs. Zhan succeeds in chopping, one billion will be offered on the spot, not to mention anything else."
"Mrs. Zhan, do you want to chop this hand or not?"
Gongsun Qian took another step forward and stood next to Ye Fan, looking sharply at Zhang Youyou to speak.
Ye Fan showed a knowing smile to Gongsun Qian and praised the woman's throat-sealing move with a sword.
The atmosphere at the scene also became subtle.
Gongsun Qian's words instantly put Zhan Tai and Zhang Youyou in a dilemma.
For Chen Liwen, cutting off a hand that can still be reattached in exchange for one billion in cash or shares would be a huge profit.
And it’s not just cutting off his own hand.
This is absolutely pie in the sky for Chen Liwen.
In her heart, she wished she could immediately grab Zhang Youyou's hand, cut it off with a thunderbolt, and take away the check, lest Gongsun Qian regret and deny the payment.
But with dozens of female companions and guests watching, and Zhang Youyou being her soon-to-be daughter-in-law, it was a bit embarrassing for her to cut off her hand.
But if she doesn't cut off her hand, one billion makes her feel itchy again.
After all, this amount of money is equivalent to the group's profit for most of the year.
For Zhang Youyou, her shouting to cut off her hand was just a gesture to gain the favor of the guests, and at the same time make Ye Fan and Gongsun Qian infamous.
But now that Gongsun Qian has spent one billion in real money, it's hard for her to step down.
For one billion, and to appease his mother-in-law, Zhang Youyou should chop off his hand without hesitation.
But in her heart, she never thought about letting Chen Liwen calm down and let Ye Fan go.
The most important thing is that this billion is for Chen Liwen.
So chopping off her hand is equivalent to making a wedding dress for her and letting Chen Liwan take advantage of it.
Although they are a family, the money is in their own hands or in Chen Liwan's hands, which is completely different.
For spectators and companions, since this involves billions of things, it is better not to mix things up, otherwise it is easy to offend people.
Perhaps because she felt it was a bit embarrassing because of the dead silence, Chen Liwan banged the table and shouted:
"Gongsun Qian, what do you mean?"
"Is one billion a big deal? Will my Zhan family be short of you by one billion?"
"Zhan Youyou is my son's beloved woman, and she is my soon-to-be daughter-in-law of Zhan's family."
She shouted with a stern voice: "Don't talk about one billion, ten billion, I won't let her chop off her hand. No matter what, I won't allow you to chop off your hand."
Zhang Youyou grabbed the meat cleaver with a whoosh, and then shouted to Zhan Tai and the others:
"Mom, I didn't chop off my hand for money, I did it for Young Master Ye."
"Please be noble and let Mr. Ye go."
"You want one of Young Master Ye's hands, I'll do it, I'll take it for him, I just hope you let her go."
She also turned to look at Ye Fan: "Master Ye, I owe you what I owe you..."
After saying that, Zhang Youyou picked up the meat cleaver and tried to chop off his own hand.
"Mrs. Zhan, don't, don't hurt yourself."
More than a dozen female companions rushed to grab Zhang Youyou and screamed:
"It's not worth it to give that bastard a hand. You still have to get married."
They pulled Zhang Youyou's clothes and grabbed Zhang Youyou's wrists, as if to prevent her from being impulsive.
Zhan Tai also echoed: "Yes, don't be so stupid..."
Zhang Youyou kept struggling and shouting: "Let me go, let me go, I want to suffer for Mr. Ye, I want to return this favor to him..."
"Swish swish——"
Before the dozen or so people who were pulling him could say anything, Ye Fan suddenly raised his hand, and a wave of silver needles flew out from his hand.
The bodies of the dozen or so female companions trembled, their arms went limp, their whole bodies became stiff, and they were unable to move for a moment.
Then Ye Fan raised his hand again, and another wave of silver needles flew out.
The cheongsam girls beside Zhan Tai were also stiff, unable to move their hands or feet.
Zhang You was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked at Ye Fan.
The cheongsam girl screamed: "Asshole, what did you do to us?"
Zhan Tai also stared at the silver needle on his arm and roared angrily: "You sneak attack on us? Bodyguard, bodyguard..."
Before they could shout anything, Ye Fan waved his hand again, and a wave of silver needles poured out again.
The cheongsam girls were not only unable to move, they were also unable to speak.
Zhan Tai was about to open his mouth in anger, but Ye Fan casually spoke first:
"It's not a sneak attack, and I don't want to do anything."
"Just seeing your gibbering advice, I feel that continuing this stalemate is not the way to go."
"So I'll use silver needles to immobilize you all. You won't be able to move for ten minutes."
"In this way, no one will stop Mrs. Zhan, and Mrs. Zhan can happily chop her hands smoothly."
"Mrs. Zhan, chop it."
"Chopping off this hand will not only take away one billion, but it will also return my favor."
"And I also believe that if you chop off this hand, Zhan Tai will no longer trouble me."
Ye Fan directly pushed Zhang Youyou into a desperate situation: "Do it, no one can stop you anymore."
Zhan Tai and the others fell silent for an instant.
w Countless people’s eyes all fell on Zhang Youyou.
Zhang Youyou's sweat instantly flowed down his face.
Her hand holding the meat cleaver trembled uncontrollably.
"Mrs. Zhan, do it. I've immobilized them, but not you."
Ye Fan stepped forward and looked at Zhang Youyou with a smile: "Your hand, now you make the decision!"
The corners of Zhang Youyou's mouth were twitching, and anger flowed through his body.
"You just shouted to chop off my hand with great righteousness, why are you not moving now?"
Ye Fan smiled, stepped forward, grabbed Zhang Youyou's left hand and placed it on the long table, then patted her right hand holding the knife:
"It's very simple. If you cut it like this, you can get one billion."
"If you're afraid of seeing blood or don't have enough courage, just close your eyes and chop."
"Don't worry, I've seen this meat cleaver before. It's very sharp and can cut quickly."
Ye Fan's voice was soft: "With a bang, the knife fell and cut off my hand, and I got one billion!"
Zhang Youyou did not speak, but was breathing rapidly.
The women in cheongsam who could not do anything stared at Zhang Youyou with bated breath.
"Aren't you going to cut them off? Ten minutes are up and they will be free again. Then I will advise you again."
Ye Fan reached out and grabbed Zhang Youyou's knife-holding hand: "By then, you won't even have a chance to chop if you want to."
Zhang Youyou's eyelids twitched.
To be continued...