Ye Fan’s own broken Buick is no longer there, and it is probably scrapped. Now he has no time to buy it, so he should borrow one to make up for it first.

Two minutes later, Ye Fan saw a team of powerful and powerful cars coming in awe of murderous auras. Wherever he passed, the birds dispersed, and the pedestrians stopped and all gave their gazes.

Everyone cursed in their hearts, which bastard is a rich second generation who is so popular? I'm afraid I don't know if his family has money?

Everyone showed contempt on their faces, but they all stopped their work and looked at them with their long necks.

After seeing these scenes clearly, Ye Fan couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

Ye Qingcheng, are you kid playing this trick with me?

Two Hummers were leading the way, followed by dozens of world-famous brands such as Charlie, Ferrari, Bentley, etc., with the most dazzling Rolls-Royce in the middle, and finally two modified enhanced versions of Land Rover finished!

Good guy, this is simply a luxury car exhibition 1

Ye Qingcheng walked out of the Hummer in the front and brought a pair of sunglasses, looking very cool.

Seeing Ye Fan being full of energy, he laughed from afar and said, "Afan, how about it? You didn't lose your share? You can take any of the cars you like, and I'll do it!"

Ye Fan wanted to jump straight into him and scolded, "You guy play this for me, do you think I'm not enough to attract rumors?"

Ye Qingcheng said carelessly: "What are you afraid of? Just bring rumors. Those big guys are busy with the election of the new term these two days. Whoever has time will care about what car you drive?"

The fact that he said was that the change of leadership has begun. The bigwigs of all forces are walking on thin ice at this time, and they are cautious. Who dares to stand up at the right time?

Ye Fan really didn't know what to say. If he wanted him to drive a Rolls-Royce to fight with someone, he would suffer a great loss. Even if the front of the car was only penetrated by a small bullet, the repair fee would be hundreds of thousands. This business would be unpaid.

He suddenly missed the broken Buick. Anyway, the front of the car had been deformed, and he would not feel distressed no matter how he hit it or gets shot.

"How are you doing it?" Ye Fan said lightly, but his eyes were glancing at the convoy to see if there was a car that was not that expensive. But at first glance, he saw that the cheapest ones were cars worth millions. He thought it was really not possible, so he could pick up a car casually. Time is tight now.

Ye Qingcheng naturally knew what Ye Fan was asking. He knew that when Ye Fan left today, he told him not to show mercy, but in the end he was still ruthless against his second uncle and the others. After all, blood is thicker than water, so he can't kill him.

"Don't worry, I'm a good person." Ye Qingcheng said. He only deprived them of their property in the Ye family, and had already ordered people to recruit the remaining forces of the second uncle and his family in the Ye family. If nothing unexpected happens, the results will come soon.

Ye Fan nodded. With Ye Qingcheng's ability, this little thing should be done well. So he walked forward slowly. Which one should he want?

At this moment, a Volkswagen drove over quickly and stopped not far from Ye Qingcheng. A man with a scar on his face jumped out of the car. The man quickly walked to Ye Qingcheng and whispered: "Young Master, everything is done."

Ye Qingcheng nodded. This man was a tiger general outside the Ye family and was also Ye Qingcheng's capable confidant. He was a decisive and decisive person, and he was quite knowledgeable about Ye Qing.

This man took charge of the power of the second uncle and his team.

Ye Qingcheng nodded and said, "You go down and keep an eye on Uncle Second and the others."

The man agreed and wanted to drive his car, but he was shocked to find that the Volkswagen actually started driving it!

Ye Fan poked the front of the car from the window and laughed: "I like this car, will I drive away first?"

As he said that, as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car rushed out.

The scar man looked at the man who dared to steal his car in a daze, thinking in his heart, you bastard is dead, my brother Dao’s car is worth more than 100,000 yuan, kid, catch you and chop your hand!

Ye Qingcheng looked at Ye Fan who was leaving with a wry smile. This boy was getting up and he couldn't see through him...

Turning his head, Ye Qingcheng said lightly: "Kaozi, let's forget about your car, what do you think?"

Daozi was stunned and hurriedly said, "Of course, that car is not worth much money..." He was right, that car was not even a big deal in the eyes of the young master.

"Well, you have been with me for a while. You have done a good job and have never given you any rewards. Please choose any car here!"

"Ah?" Daozi was completely stunned.

This time, Ye Fan walked into Murong Xue's office swaggeringly. Murong Xue was burying her head to sort out her documents, pretending that she didn't see Ye Fan.

Ye Fan casually pulled a chair, sat next to her, and smiled and said, "Have you got off work yet?"

Murong Xue seemed a little panicked, "The hospital stipulates that it is still ten minutes away from get off work at six o'clock!" When he spoke, his eyes never left the documents until the beginning and end, and he did not dare to look at Fan.

"Don't the hospital be run by your family? You have the final say when you want to get off work?"

"How can you do that? Why are you so unemployed?" Murong Xue glanced at Ye Fan angrily, but she didn't expect Ye Fan to be so close to her. When she turned her head suddenly, her mouth hit Ye Fan's cheek. Murong Xue's face flushed, and her heart was pounding. She hurriedly lowered her head. She didn't even hear what Ye Fan said.

Murong Xue's heart was beating violently. She didn't know what happened to her today. Anyway, after seeing Ye Fan, she felt that she would always make mistakes. She wanted to see what Ye Fan was doing, but she didn't want to be seen by him.

"Have you had a meeting on Monday recently?" Ye Fan suddenly asked.

Murong Xue was stunned, "Team Leader Jiang fell a few days ago and still hides on the hospital bed, so he didn't have a meeting. Why are you asking?"

"It's nothing, just ask, Xiaoxue, what shampoo you used today? Why is it so fragrant?" Ye Fan said with a smile, leaned over and smelled it hard with his nose.

Murong Xue ignored him at all, just lay on the table, looking at the documents with her eyes, looking very attentive.

Seeing that she was just looking at the documents on the table and ignored her, Ye Fan followed her gaze and looked at her. Oh, it turned out to be her related documents about the "meningema grafting method". This girl is quite serious!

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Chapter completed!