Su Xiaoran looked at Deng Wencai with a cold face: "Stop talking nonsense here! When did I go out to steal people?"
Deng Wencai glared at her fiercely: "Even my daughter has a brother, do you still want to admit it? I didn't expect that someone like you would actually take a fancy to you. I don't know what kind of blind person can
Get it together with you."
Xiao Fan couldn't help but frown slightly when he heard this. Brother? Why does it sound like he is talking about himself?
Just then, a sleepy little girl walked through the door.
Xiaoxiao rubbed her eyes and asked drowsily: "Mom, why aren't you with me anymore?"
Everyone was a little surprised to see Xiaoxiao appear. They didn't expect that she would wake up suddenly.
Su Xiaoran no longer paid attention to Deng Wencai. She stepped forward and hugged Xiaoxiao: "Xiaoxiao, let's go back to sleep."
After saying that, she turned to Ye Qingxue and said: "You two, he will trouble you."
Ye Qingxue nodded.
Then Su Xiaoran went back with her daughter in her arms.
After they left, Ye Qingxue glanced coldly at Deng Wencai on the ground: "Take him down here!"
The bodyguards took him down after hearing the order.
A few days later, Deng Wencai was sent to the judicial authority. Su Xiaoran and his daughter appeared in court to testify, and he was successfully sentenced.
After the trial, Su Xiaoran and her daughter thanked Xiao Fan and Ye Qingxue.
After thanking her, Su Xiaoran wrote an IOU to Ye Qingxue. She didn't have much money now, but she would not fail to pay it back. She would pay them back when she made enough money.
Finally, Xiao Fan and Ye Qingxue took them on the train leaving Jianghai City.
This farewell, I don’t know when we will see each other again.
After seeing off their mother and daughter, Ye Qingxue and Xiao Fan turned back to the company.
Around four o'clock in the afternoon, Xiao Fan was in his office when suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.
"Come in." Xiao Fan shouted.
A staff member pushed the door open and came in: "Mr. Xiao, there is a man wearing a Taoist robe who wants to see you."
"Wearing Taoist robes?" Xiao Fan was a little confused. He didn't remember anyone wearing Taoist robes, right?
Xiao Fan looked at her and asked, "Are you sure that person is not here to do sales promotion?"
The female staff member shook her head: "Probably not."
Xiao Fan thought for a while, got up and walked out: "Take me to see it."
A few minutes later, Xiao Fan came to a reception room.
When he entered, he saw a guy wearing Taoist robes and two tufts of mustache sitting in front of him.
Xiao Fan looked at the strange man in front of him with some confusion: "Are you looking for me?"
The old Taoist priest looked to be in his fifties and somewhat thin.
When he saw Xiao Fan coming in, he deliberately acted like a wise man: "Is it you who injured the bearded man?"
"Big beard? Which big beard?" Xiao Fan still didn't react.
The old Taoist priest threw a photo on the table: "See for yourself."
Xiao Fan looked down and saw that the guy in the photo was none other than the guy who brought people to the hospital to find Su Xiaoran's mother and daughter.
I taught his younger brother a lesson at that time, but I didn't expect him to take the opportunity to escape.
Xiao Fan glanced at the photo and looked at the old Taoist priest with a smile: "What? Are you the thug he hired?"
The old Taoist priest looked a little unhappy: "Nonsense, Pindao is a master of Taoism. How can you use the word thug to call Pindao? You are too unqualified."
Xiao Fan pulled up a chair and sat down. He leaned on the chair and looked at him with a playful expression: "Then what should I call you? Master?"
The old Taoist priest nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, others call me Master Ye, you can also call me that."
Xiao Fan smiled and said: "Then what does Master Ye want to do here today? Help that bearded guy stand up?"
The old Taoist priest shook his head: "No, no, poor monk, no, I came here today just to resolve a bad relationship."
"Bad fate? What bad fate?" Xiao Fan asked.
The old Taoist priest pretended to be profound: "Of course it's the bad relationship between you and that bearded man."
Hearing this, Xiao Fan became interested: "How does Master Ye plan to resolve it today?"
The old Taoist priest replied: "Without him, we only need a million dollars to resolve it."
"Oh?" Xiao Fan looked at him and asked, "Shouldn't you come and beat me up to help that bearded man vent his anger?"
The old Taoist shook his head: "No, no, it's too rude to take action. I am a Taoist who values peace and will never take action if a problem can be solved with money."
Xiao Fan thought this guy was quite interesting. He smiled and said, "But don't you think your one million is too much?"
The old Taoist priest pondered for a moment and then said: "Then I'll give you a discount, 900,000, no less!"
Xiao Fan: "It's as if you didn't fight. It's only one hundred thousand yuan less, or less."
The old Taoist priest lowered the price again: "Then eight hundred thousand, it really can't be any less. This is my final bottom line!"
Xiao Fan smiled and said: "I am just a pauper. Even if you sell me, I won't be able to get so much money."
The old Taoist priest frowned: "Then how much do you say?"
Xiao Fan casually took out eight steel coins from his pocket: "That's all I have, you can do whatever you want."
"You! You're going too far!" The old Taoist's moustache stood up.
Xiao Fan smiled lightly: "Master, don't be angry. Don't all cultivators pay attention to fate? I think Master and I are quite destined today, otherwise you can just give me a break for the sake of fate?"
The morale of the old Taoist was so low: "I want to break your bones now! One million can be reduced to eight pieces of steel. Is there anyone who can bargain like you!?"
Xiao Fan: "Yes, didn't you see it today?"
"I...I!" The old Taoist soldier's face turned livid.
"You, you, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Fan deliberately imitated him.
Bang! The old Taoist priest suddenly slammed the table angrily, pointed at Xiao Fan and said angrily: "Boy, don't be too arrogant! The poor Taoist couldn't bear to fight you because of his charity, but you did it again and again.
Playing with Pindao, do you really think that Pindao won’t do anything to you?"
Xiao Fan leaned on the chair and crossed his arms, looking at him with a smile on his face: "I'm right here. If you want to take action, I'll be waiting for you at any time, but I have to speak clearly. If I accidentally interrupt later,
Don't ask me for medical expenses for your arms or legs, the only thing I have left is these eight steel pens."
The old Taoist soldier clenched his fists tightly: "You little bastard, I didn't want to hurt you, but I didn't expect you to be so trusting. Not only did you play with me, but you also dared to look down on me. It seems I have to do it today."
I’ll teach you a lesson and you’ll realize that poor people are not easy to mess with!”
Xiao Fan smiled lightly: "Are you sure you can move your body? Wait a minute and your parts will fall off before I do anything. You will have to ask me to help you put them back together."