Nine billion is an astronomical figure for many people, and the 18th generation of ancestors may not be able to accumulate this money.

But in order to give Han’s mother a home, Ye Fan threw out the money that was within his reach without hesitation. How could this not touch Han Ziqi?

Except for her mother, Ye Fan is the second best person to her.

She subconsciously grabbed Ye Fan's wrist: "Ye Fan, don't!"

Jessica and the others were also stunned. Ye Fan was considered their enemy, but it has to be said that Ye Fan's courage and righteousness made them appreciate it.

How many men in this world are willing to offer nine billion to a woman?

"It's okay, nine billion, I can give it."

Ye Fan patted Han Ziqi's back of his hand, slapped the medicine bottle on the coffee table, and looked at Han Xiangbei word by word: "Mr. Han, how about it?"

"As long as you welcome Ziqi's mother back to the Han family cemetery, I will give you these ninety pills for free."

"A title, a tombstone, will be exchanged for nine billion yuan. This is probably the most cost-effective transaction in your life."

His voice was very calm: "Do you want to nod?"

Han Xiangbei's eyelids twitched, and even his breathing was shortened by two points. I have to say that Ye Fan's suggestion was too tempting.

In the Han Family Cemetery, which is thousands of square meters, giving Ziqi's mother a palm-sized place can get back nine billion, which is completely equivalent to a pie falling from the sky.

He almost opened his mouth to agree, but when he thought of Yang Manli, he shuddered and calmed down for two more points.

If Ziqi's mother is welcomed, it will not only deny Yang Manli's status, but also slap her and the Yang family in the face. The whole family will definitely be uneasy.

Thinking of this, he picked up the red wine and drank it, then looked at Ye Fan with gentle eyes: "I used to feel that I was angry with the beauty, and it only belongs to film and television or myths."

"When I see you today, I have to sigh that there is indeed a Lord in the world who loves the country and the beauty."

"Ye Fan, although I hate you very much and hate you, I have to admit that your affection for Ziqi touched me."

"I'm not worried that she will be bullied by you, nor do I worry that you will bring her danger."

Han Xiangbei eased his relationship with Ye Fan: "You slap me, just write it off."

Jessica and the others were stunned when they heard this. Unexpectedly, Han Xiangbei made such a decision. After all, he never allowed others to provoke his authority.

"Mr. Han, it doesn't matter if you hate me."

Ye Fan reached out and patted Han Xiangbei: "I'll just ask you now, should you buy these ninety pills with money or give them justice to Ziqi?"

This beat made Han Xiangbei's shoulders shorter, but Han Xiangbei didn't say anything.

Although Jessica and the others frowned and thought Ye Fan's shot was impolite, Han Xiangbei was not angry and they were not easy to do it.

And Ye Fan had no malice.

Han Ziqi looked at her father's silence, but her eyes were shining with light, and she obviously hoped that her father could take her back.

"Ziqi, I'm sorry, some things are not because my father doesn't want to do, but because he has to take the overall situation into consideration."

Han Xiangbei finished drinking the glass of wine in one sip, and then pushed the check to Ye Fan: "I will give you one hundred billion, and the conditions are the first two, and the extra billion will be taken good care of Ziqi for me."

After saying that, he grabbed the medicine bottle on the table and stood up and left.

No head turned back.

He seemed worried that he would regret his decision after stopping, and he would also be afraid of Han Ziqi's questioning.

Seeing Han Xiangbei leaving, Jessica and the others hurriedly followed.

Han Ziqi's tears flowed down again, and her pretty face was filled with a hint of acceptance of her fate.

"Ziqi, I'm sorry, I didn't help you."

Ye Fan reached out and held Han Ziqi's hand: "But don't worry, give me some more time, and you will definitely let your father and Yang Manli kneel down and pick up your mother."

Han Xiangbei's uncompromising aroused Ye Fan's fighting spirit, and he would never let Han Ziqi down.

"Ye Fan, I'm fine."

Han Ziqi wiped away her tears and smiled: "Although I am sad about my father's determination, I am even happier with your righteousness as a friend."

"I am not your beauty, but you are willing to spend nine billion for me. This is enough for me to remember for the rest of my life and to brag for the rest of my life."

"Let me take a look at my mother's affairs."

"In any case, I can't lose your friend again, and I can't let you take risks."

She regained her strength and coldness as before: "Yang Manli dared to touch my mother's cemetery, and I would definitely hold her and die together."

"No need to be so extreme."

Ye Fan smiled faintly: "Yang Manli won't be able to jump for long."

He looked down at the palm of his slap in Han Xiangbei's shoulder.

The remaining breath of lavender is silly.

At this moment, Han Xiangbei was getting into his nanny car, holding the pills he bought from astronomical numbers in his hand.

He had just sat down, and Yang Manli, who was resting in the back seat, opened her eyes: "Old Han, what's wrong?"

"Did Ye Fan hand over the pills and secret recipes obediently?"

Yang Manli was aggressive: "When will Han Ziqi get back?"

She also smelled a hint of lavender on her husband's body, and the refreshing feeling made her sniff twice more.

Rejuvenate the mind.

"Ye Fan is really weak and can be bullied. He won't slap you and me yesterday."

Han Xiangbei also smelled the breath of lavender, but did not take it seriously: "And the most urgent task is not to take revenge, but to get pills to solve the problem."

"If you don't curb the deterioration of the pneumonia patients, Director Liu and the others will tear me to pieces tonight."

He rubbed his head: "So don't shout and kill in my ears anymore."

“That’s true.”

Hearing that Director Liu and his friends' situation worsened, Yang Manli was less arrogant: "Did you get the pill?"

While speaking, she rubbed her nose again and felt the fragrance of lavender.

"I got it, ninety pieces, nine billion."

Han Xiangbei took out the medicine bottle and poured out ten pills for Dr. Feng in the front row: "Take it to the Virgin Hospital and take it to the ten most serious patients immediately."

"If effective, report it to me immediately, and arrange interviews from reporters to expand the popularity of the hospital and the Life Group."

"The patient's re-examination is fine, I'll let Director Liu and the others take it."

Although Han Xiangbei knew that Ye Fan didn't dare to play tricks anymore, he had to be more careful and give Director Liu a try.

"clear."

Dr. Feng nodded respectfully, then opened the car door and quickly left "Nine billion?"

After Dr. Feng left, Yang Manli could no longer suppress it and burst out and shouted: "Why didn't that kid go and grab it?"

"All these astronomical figures can be exported?"

"It must have been instigated by Han Ziqi. The purpose is to take revenge on us, revenge on the Han family, and avenge her dead mother."

"Old Han, call the police and arrest Ye Fan and drive Han Ziqi out of the house."

She hated Ye Fan to the core. A foreigner dared to clamor like this, but he really didn't know how to die.

"Didn't I just told you?"

Han Xiangbei's voice sank: "Now is not the time to retaliate. We need to solve Chunxiao's flaws."

Yang Manli gritted her teeth: "Of course I know I want to save people first, but I can't stand this tone."

"Ye Fan also said that I can't afford nine billion."

Han Xiangbei said coldly: "The premise is that the Han family welcomes Ziqi's mother back to the cemetery."

"Are you willing?"

He waved his hand gently to signal Jessica to drive.

The car left with a whizz and drove towards the Life Group Building.

"Welcome back that woman?"

Yang Manli's eyes were cold and shining: "How is this possible? Not to mention nine billion, even nine hundred billion, I will not let her go back."

"I know, so I refused."

Han Xiangbei looked at the wind and rain ahead, and a light flashed in his eyes: "I am as unwilling as you, but now we cannot act rashly, and we will talk about it when Director Liu and the others recover."

"I didn't move or challenge today, and I gave Ye Fan an extra billion to stabilize them."

"Don't worry, I will definitely get back the account with the capital and profits of Ye Fan."

He comforted his wife softly: "No one can bully you like this."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Yang Manli nodded, took out her cell phone and spoke: "But, no matter whether we move him at all, I will say to Long Tianao..." She sniffed two more lavender breaths, and then took the cell phone and wanted to dial out.
Chapter completed!