Chapter 136: Yunwu Tea Shares
Chen Xiaosheng looked at Xiao Qi's back and stayed there.
"Who are you, Mr. Ye?"
As soon as he heard Ye Fan, Xiao Qi's whole person became happy.
"He is my master. ā
"Can you help me break through? I also want to worship Mr. Ye as a teacher. ā
Xiao Qi looked at him and shook his head, "Master, he has his own arrangements, I can't help you, but someone will come tomorrow." ā
Saying that, Xiao Qi left here, it was too boring to stay here, it was better to go and play with Dudu.
Ancient Martial Arts Association, Bai Huaan looked at the people kneeling below with an angry face.
"What's the matter, didn't you already investigate the strength of those apprentices before you go?
"President, we don't know, all the people who have signed up in the Brahma Martial Arts Hall in the past few days, we have done a survey, and there is no such kid who appeared today. ā
The elder lying on the stretcher said vaguely.
"Have you investigated him?"
"The investigation is clear, his name is Xiao Qi, he is the son of Ye Fan's dead comrade-in-arms, and now his name is changed to Ye Xiaoqi. ā
Listening to his report, Bai Huaan's face was a little strange, and he still had some dislike for the name Seven.
"I can't even deal with a newly opened martial arts gym, it's really a bunch of waste. ā
Ever since Ye Fan came to Chang'an City, the Ancient Martial Arts Association has been restricted everywhere, when did he Bai Hua'an suffer from this kind of.
"The president doesn't have to worry about it, it will be a ranking battle in the ancient martial arts world soon, and when the time comes, he can suppress the Brahma Martial Arts Pavilion. ā
Hearing this, Bai Huaan's face improved slightly.
"This time, we must completely collapse the Brahma Martial Arts Pavilion, by the way, how is the matter of Cloud Tea?"
"The people we sent over should have already arrived in Guyao Town, and I believe that news will come soon. ā
Gu Yao Town, Brahma Tea Factory.
The village chief looked at the busy workshop with a happy face, but he didn't expect that in such a short period of time, Gu Yao Town had completely changed, not only everyone lived in the building, but also got a high salary.
And the profits of Yunwu Tea are also quite objective, and at the end of the year, they can get a lot of money, which was unimaginable before.
"It's all thanks to Ye Fan, okay, okay, get off work, go back and rest. ā
"Village chief, then let's go back. ā
"Go back, go back. ā
The workers walked out of the tea factory one after another, and the village chief made a round of inspections, and after finding that there was no problem, he also went home.
However, not far from the tea factory, he was stopped by several people.
"You are Director Zheng, we have something we want to talk to you about. ā
The village chief took a step back, frowned, and said, "Who are you, I have nothing to talk to you about." ā
Several people stepped forward and surrounded the village chief, "You can't take this away." ā
Several people carried the village chief to the car and came to a hidden place, during which the village chief did not resist, because he knew that it would only bring harm to himself.
The other party threw him a contract and said in a commanding tone: "After signing this contract, we will let you go, otherwise, it will be too late if something happens that you don't want to see, I heard that you have a son named Zheng Ming, right, the young man is very good." ā
The threat was obvious, the village chief's face was very ugly, and after signing the contract, he glanced at it, and his face instantly became angry.
"You want a stake in the tea factory, no way, no way. ā
The tea factory is the hope of their entire Guyao Town, and this share is Ye Fan's trust in him, and he will never transfer the shares to others like this.
As if anticipating his reaction, the man smiled disdainfully, then took out the phone and dialed out, "Don't refuse like that, answer the phone, maybe you will change your mind." ā
The village chief took the phone and felt a little uneasy in his heart.
"Don't promise them, old man, no matter what happens. ā
"Shut up, Mr. Zheng, your wife is in our hands now, if you don't want her to have any accidents, you'd better sign the contract, otherwise..."
"You're breaking the law by doing so. ā
The village chief roared angrily, but several people laughed at him, "Breaking the law, if I can bring you here, you should know that we don't care about those things at all, so hurry up and sign it." ā
The village chief glared at them, "No way. ā
"Then don't blame us. Then he said to the other end of the phone, "Give her a lesson." ā
"Bang" sounded, and the screams of the village chief's wife came from the other end of the phone, and the other party didn't seem to have the intention of stopping, and several people looked at the village chief playfully to see how long he could hold on.
The screams continued to come into her ears, and the village chief's face became even more ugly, since she got married, she has not suffered less with herself, and she has not had a good life after returning to her hometown.
There is really nothing to say about the eldest lady in the city who can do this for herself, which is why he lets her do everything.
"Don't fight, I'll sign. With an angry roar, the village chief picked up the contract and signed it without even looking at it.
"If this is the case, there will be no such thing. ā
After signing, the village chief pushed the door and ran out, he just wanted to see his wife as soon as possible.
Half an hour later, the village chief pushed open the door of his room and saw Ming'er's mother lying on the ground, covered in bruises, and tears couldn't stop flowing.
"Xiaoling, I didn't protect you well, let's go to the hospital. ā
As he spoke, he was about to go out with Xiao Ling in his arms, but she grabbed her arm, "What did they let you do?"
"Iā" said the village chief, embarrassed.
"Say yes. ā
"I transferred my shares in the tea factory. ā
"What? How can you transfer the shares of the tea factory, do you know what you have done?"
Xiao Ling looked at the village chief angrily, and raised her hand to greet him, but she gasped in pain first.
"Don't move, don't move, let's go to the hospital first, and when you're healed, you can beat me as much as you want." ā
With that, he walked out the door.
Ancient Martial Arts Association, Bai Huaan hung up the phone, with a long-lost smile on his face.
"This time things are done well, let's go, let's go to the Brahma Group and tell Ye Fan the good news. ā
At the same time, Ye Fan also received a call from the village chief.
"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry for you. ā
Ye Fan frowned, "What's going on?"
The village chief told Ye Fan everything that had happened, waiting to greet his anger, but the other party hung up the phone without even saying a word.
This result obviously made the village chief even more unacceptable, and if he was angry with himself, maybe he would feel better.
"What did Mr. Ye Fan say?"
Xiao Ling, who was lying on the bed, asked with some concern.
He didn't say anything. ā