The old minister was also shocked when he saw Ye Fan. Mr. Lijiang has not brought Ye Fan to the meeting for a long time. Why did he suddenly...
Although he was confused, he still had a calm expression on his face.
"Since Mr. Dijiang has given you the full authority to handle this matter, he must trust you. However, for such a long time, you have not made any movement. Don't you want to explain to us and Mr. Dijiang?"
Ye Fan looked at the old man with a half-smile but not a smile. If he remembered correctly, this old man was in charge of financial management in Guangming Pavilion.
"Old sir, I don't want to say anything vulgar in front of Mr. Dijiang, but as a financial manager, why do you want to interfere in this political issue? Is it possible that you have ulterior motives?"
After saying this, the old man's face turned red. He stared at Ye Fan for a long time, speechless, and finally had to turn his eyes to Di Jiang.
"Lord Dijiang, I have absolutely no intention of doing this. Don't listen to his nonsense!"
"When Ye Fan said this, I realized that you, a person in charge of finance, have so many things to do. You really stretch your hands too far."
Di Jiang said disgustedly.
This was not the first time that this old man had blatantly criticized him in a meeting. He had long accumulated anger in his heart, but it was difficult to vent it. Now, Ye Fan's words gave him a step forward.
"I give you a chance. Since you have served Guangming Pavilion for many years and have no merit or hard work, I will not care about you. But if you extend your hand so long next time, don't blame me."
You’re welcome.”
Di Jiang intentionally or unintentionally released the pressure on himself. Under the double blow to his body and mind, the veteran couldn't help but kneel on the ground.
Looking at the old minister who couldn't help but tremble on the ground, the old minister didn't know how happy he was, but he didn't show it and said calmly.
"You are not in good condition today, so don't attend this meeting. Go back and recuperate."
After listening to Di Jiang's words, the old minister walked out of the conference room in despair.
The old minister's fate sounded the alarm to others, and they were all trembling with fear, not daring to touch Di Jiang's bad luck again.
But there are still one or two people who are still determined to give up.
"Lord Dijiang, this matter cannot be delayed any longer. The next step must be taken as soon as possible. If Ye Fan is unable to get the fort back, it is better to leave the matter to others."
Ye Fan glanced at Di Jiang secretly and made a "five" sign behind him. Di Jiang saw his action and nodded slightly.
The two of them understood each other's meaning without saying anything.
After obtaining Di Jiang's consent, Ye Fan said coldly.
"How do these gentlemen know that I haven't moved at all these days? Could it be that they are spying on me?"
Those veterans were suddenly asked by Ye Fan and were speechless. After a while, their faces turned red and they said.
"I'm just worried that you might cause some trouble, or that you might treason and collaborate with the evil faction."
Ye Fan snorted coldly.
"We usually fight against the enemy, but I didn't see the efforts of the adults at that time. Why are they paying attention to it now?"
"You don't want to spit on anyone."
Several veterans, who are also the best among men, how could they not understand the meaning behind Ye Fan's words.
"Lord Dijiang!"
Ye Fan suddenly turned around and faced Di Jiang, kneeling on one knee.
"Ye Fan hereby assures you that within five days at most, the fort will definitely appear in the territory of our Illuminati faction."
Di Jiang looked at Ye Fan, and then at the veterans standing aside.