The young staff estimated that they were used to being arrogant, and when they saw Ye Fan's face sank, not only did they keep their mouths, but they became even more arrogant, and walked up to Ye Fan menacingly, pointed at the tip of Ye Fan's nose, and said scoldingly: "Still not convinced? You have eaten the courage of the ambitious leopard, and you dare to come here to make trouble, believe it or not, Lao Tzu slapped you to death." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Ye Fan frowned and looked coldly at the saliva young man, a trace of anger flashed on his face.

"I'm not convinced, I'll give you a little color today. As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and put on a posture of beating Ye Fan.

Zhang Ming snorted coldly and said, "Xiao Luo, before the matter is clear, don't jump to conclusions, and don't hurry up and give me a retreat." ”

"Mr. Zhang, this kind of scum should be beaten first, and then sent to the police station. Xiao Luo said loudly, in contrast, although the other employees were very annoyed by Ye Fan and Zhang Wei's behavior, it was not so serious. The reason why Xiao Luo was so angry and wanted to slap Ye Fan to death was because he wanted to make meritorious service so that he could take the opportunity to be promoted.

Xiao Luo must seize this opportunity tightly.

Ye Fan said coldly: "I suggest that you better listen to your boss, otherwise, your end will be miserable." ”

"Oh, do you still dare to threaten me?believe it or not, Lao Tzu......" Xiao Luo snorted disdainfully, and before he could finish speaking, Ye Fan stood up violently, grabbed Xiao Luo's neck, lifted it up, and then raised his hand to give a loud slap, and hit Xiao Luo on the spot.

At this scene, everyone at the scene was dumbfounded, no one expected that Ye Fan would suddenly burst out and beat people. Zhang Ming's face also became a little ugly, although he didn't agree with making disrespectful remarks to Ye Fan before he figured out the matter, but Ye Fan beat someone in front of him, which was a bit excessive.

"What the hell are you ......"

Syllable......

Xiao Luo, who was beaten, wanted to open his mouth to scold, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was slapped again, and this time even a molar tooth was knocked out, which shows how hard Ye Fan is.

"I admit my mistakes and am willing to take responsibility because of my personality, you insult me, I fight back, because of my self-esteem. Ye Fan said in a deep voice, casually throwing the dizzy Xiao Luo aside. Then he turned his head and looked at Zhang Ming coldly, and said, "Mr. Zhang, you should take care of your subordinates." ”

Zhang Ming is a sensible person, and he also knows that what his people are doing is wrong, after all, before the matter is clear, he blamed Ye Fan for no reason, so he immediately said: "I apologize for what happened just now, but if the final investigation results show that you were sent by my competitor to make trouble, then I can only sue you through legal means." ”

Ye Fan was still quite satisfied with Zhang Ming's reply, and said: "Maybe the explanation I just gave you feels unbelievable, or even ridiculous, but it is really the truth, for example?" Ye Fan suddenly came to Zhang Ming's side, and then continued: "I am a fortune teller. ”

Zhang Ming was a little dazed, in his impression, fortune tellers were all with goatees and black-framed glasses, Ye Fan in front of him was too different from the image of the fortune teller in Zhang Ming's heart, and he couldn't think of it at all, "this ......" Zhang Ming said hesitantly.

Ye Fan smiled slightly, stretched out his finger and pointed to the documents on the table, and said with a smile: "You just turn the page, I can calculate the content, do you believe it or not?"

Isn't this nonsense? Zhang Ming didn't believe Ye Fan's words at all, because it was completely impossible, in Zhang Ming's impression, there were indeed some fortune tellers who were very powerful, but they were not so powerful, so Zhang Ming immediately waved his hand and let all his subordinates go out.

Zhang Ming sat at his desk, then took out a document from the pile of documents, opened it casually, and said, "What is the third line, what is the fourth word?"

Ye Fan just glanced at it with his perspective eyes, and he could see it clearly, but in order to pretend to be a little more unfathomable, Ye Fan pretended to bow his head and think, and his fingers kept pinching back and forth, like a god stick. Just now, Ye Fan deliberately shifted Zhang Ming's attention to the document, just to use the ability of the perspective eye. If Ye Fan didn't guide Zhang Ming, in case Zhang Ming asked for other things, it was estimated that Ye Fan would stop cooking.

It is a testimony of proof. After Ye Fan pretended to think hard, he suddenly raised his head and said in a firm tone.

A trace of shock suddenly flashed on Zhang Ming's face, because what Ye Fan said was accurate, and it was indeed the testimony of the name, but Zhang Ming thought that Ye Fan might have been blinded, or had premeditated, so he forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, and pretended to be calm and said: "This doesn't mean anything, maybe you have read all the documents I have here through other channels." ”

Ye Fan knew that the other party was very cautious and would not believe it easily, so in order to avoid Zhang Ming from using other methods, he continued to guide: "If you still don't believe it, then something difficult, for example, you write a few words on the document, I'll calculate it, what do you think?"

Zhang Ming, who was trying to figure out how to test Ye Fan, felt very reasonable when he heard this, Ye Fan could not know in advance the words he wrote temporarily, Zhang Ming, who was very cautious, quickly wrote a few times with his hand, and then covered it with his hand, and said to Ye Fan: "Guess, what words did I write?"

Ye Fan smiled, looked at Zhang Ming very confidently, and said word by word: "You didn't write words, but drew a circle, by the way, I want to remind you that you are really not talented in painting, a simple circle was actually drawn into an oval by you." ”

Such a ridiculous sentence struck Zhang Ming like a thunderbolt, looking at the somewhat scribbled circle drawn on the contract, he fell into a sluggish state on the spot, and he didn't relax for a long time.

Ye Fan saw that the effect had been achieved, so he continued: "Did I say something wrong?"

Zhang Ming hurriedly shook his head, and said in a very respectful tone: "No, what you said is very correct, I blamed you just now, I hope you will forgive me." Zhang Ming, who already believed that Ye Fan was a fortune teller, had a significant change in tone, because he was impressed by Ye Fan's magical ability.

"Now you believe my explanation just now, right?" Ye Fan asked rhetorically.

Zhang Ming nodded vigorously and said, "I believe it, you are a master of the world, you have offended a lot just now, please forgive me." ”

"If you had just been like that reckless young man, and had spoken disrespectfully to me, I guess you would have ended up like this by now. Ye Fan slapped the table with a slap, and the mahogany table collapsed on the spot.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ming subconsciously shuddered.