"What? Tell me to go and invite him personally?"

Yang Zhengquan exclaimed silently.

"That's exactly what he said, sir. ”

The man said nervously.

"It's just too deceitful. ”

Yang Zhengquan slapped the table suddenly, blowing his beard and glaring angrily.

"Husband, that kid doesn't know what to do, let's send someone to arrest him, and then force him to help our son heal. ”

Mother Yang is a ruthless woman who can do whatever it takes to achieve her goals.

"Bastard, I've said it all, don't provoke him if it's okay. ”

Yang Zhengquan snorted.

"Yes...... But he's too arrogant!" Yang Mu said unhappily.

"Let him have to wait as long as he wants, and when we have a firm grasp of the inheritance, it will be the time of the boy's death. ”

Mother Yang asked worriedly, "Then what should we do now?"

"I'll go and invite him!"

Yang Zhengquan sneered, and wanted to see what kind of person this young man who defeated Feng Hu was.

……

About half an hour later, he personally arrived at Sceneview.

He dialed Ye Fan's phone.

Soon, the call was connected.

"Hey, who are you?"

"Ye Fan, I am Yang Chusheng's father Yang Zhengquan, I am in front of your community now, can you come out and say a few words?"

Yang Zhengquan forcibly suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart and said without being salty.

"Oh, you wait for me for half an hour!"

"Half an hour?"

"That's right, I'm playing CF...... Damn, you're all to blame for being shot in the head!"

After that, Ye Fan hung up the phone.

“CF？”

The corners of Yang Zhengquan's mouth twitched slightly, thinking, it's understandable that you are busy with other things, but you are playing a game, but you let Lao Tzu wait for you here for half an hour.

Damn, you think you're a miracle doctor?

Suddenly, the anger in his heart grew even stronger.

He wanted to be angry, but his son's injury still depended on Ye Fan, how could he dare to be angry.

At this moment, his aggrieved mood can be imagined.

More than half an hour later, Ye Fan was wearing a pair of slippers and was late.

He walked up to a luxury Mercedes Benz, and the Mercedes windows slowly lowered.

A bald middle-aged man appeared in front of him, looking somewhat similar to Yang Chusheng.

"Oh, Uncle Yang, I'm really sorry to keep you waiting for a long time. ”

Ye Fan's face was enthusiastic, and people who didn't know the truth thought that he had met a fellow villager he hadn't seen for more than ten years.

"It's fine!"

The smile on the corner of Yang Zhengquan's mouth was very stiff, and he secretly scolded in his heart, did you think so when you played CF just now?

"Uncle Yang, what are you doing here?"

Ye Fan asked knowingly.

, cunning little fox!

Yang Zhengquan clenched his fist slightly, if he hadn't begged for something, he really wanted to scold people on the spot.

"My son has offended a lot, and I ask you to forgive him if you have a lot!"

"Oh, it's quite easy to see what you said, you didn't know how scary the scene was at the time, dozens of people came to beat me, if it weren't for my skill, I guess I would have gone to see King Yama now." ”

Ye Fan pretended to have palpitations, and his acting was a textbook classic.

"This ......"

Yang Zhengquan seemed a little passive, and when the other party said this, it was clear that he was holding a grudge.

"Well, I'm kind and pure, and the whole world knows it, so I won't hold a grudge. ”

Ye Fan looked deeply aware of righteousness.

"That's right! That's right!"

Yang Zhengquan pursed his conscience perfunctory, but he was scolding in his heart.

Are you kind?

Those people don't have to go to the hospital!

Are you pure?

My son doesn't have to dislocate his arm!

……

At this time, Yang Zhengquan said straight to the point.

"Brother Ye, my son has a dislocated arm, can you help him pick it up. ”

"Yes!

Ye Fan pretended to say something profoundly.

Huh?

Damn, you'd rather be clear, what do you mean by yes or no?

Yang Zhengquan was very dissatisfied, but he pretended to be polite on his face.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Even if you can't be a human being!"

Oh? I turned out to be trying to blackmail!

Yang Zhengquan's eyes flashed with a hint of anger, the dignified Yang family was actually blackmailed by a hairy boy, if it spreads, how will he mix it up in the future?

However, his son's injuries still depend on him.

I want to go crazy but don't dare to go crazy, this is the most embarrassing.

"Little Brother Ye, you can make a price!"

Yang Zhengquan restrained the dissatisfaction in his heart and squeezed out a smile with difficulty.

"Oh, talking about money hurts feelings, how to say, Yang Chusheng is also my alumnus, so let's find a place to talk slowly. ”

Ye Fan had a smile on his face, which seemed harmless to humans and animals, but there was a mystery in it.

"Okay, okay, talk slowly!"

Yang Zhengquan deliberately aggravated his tone, you can imagine how dissatisfied he was in his heart.

……

About half an hour later, Ye Fan appeared in a luxuriously decorated hotel wearing slippers.

He dressed casually, which made the passing guests around him very disdainful.

However, Yang Zhengquan regarded him as a distinguished guest, which made many people fall through their glasses.

Who is Yang Zhengquan?

The famous Yang family, walking on the road, who won't let him get a few points?

It's just such a respected big man, but he is polite to a young man in slippers.

Mother?

Could this young man be the prince of which family?

"Little Brother Ye, please inside!"

"Uncle Yang, you are too arrogant, haha!"

Ye Fan walked with an uncle, and swaggered into the box in the surprised eyes of everyone.

At this time, a young woman wearing a black cheongsam asked politely, "Gentlemen, may I order any dishes?"

"Brother Ye, what do you like to eat, just order!"

Yang Zhengquan didn't dare to offend Ye Fan, and deliberately accommodated him.

"Uncle Yang, when it comes to eating, I'm very casual. Ye Fan said generously.

"Haha, whatever!"

Yang Zhengquan secretly rejoiced in his heart, he wanted to bleed heavily in his wallet, but this kid is very good at helping him save money.

"Okay! Let's have a shark fin!"

Ye Fan said coldly.

"Shark fin!"

The corners of Yang Zhengquan's mouth twitched slightly, and he was scolding in his heart, it's casual to eat shark fin, damn, I know that you won't save me money.

"Is there a bird's nest?"

"Bird's nest?"

Yang Zhengquan was a little puzzled, what kind of bird's nest to drink for dinner?

"I forgot to tell you that I used to rinse my mouth with bird's nest before eating. ”

Bird's nest ?rinse?

You're going to enjoy it better than I do!

Yang Zhengquan's face suddenly became gloomy, and the fist placed under the table was clenched with a loud sound.

"Uncle Yang, you are a local tyrant, you can't feel sorry for this money, right?"

Seeing this, Ye Fan asked curiously.

"No, no, no!"

Yang Zhengquan tried his best to squeeze out a smile, but the smile that came out of laughter was even more ugly than crying.

"Haha, I thought you'd mind!"

Ye Fan laughed.

"You're underestimating me!"

The corners of Yang Zhengquan's mouth trembled slightly, obviously restraining the anger in his heart.

"Haha, it's really bold enough! In that case, then you shouldn't mind if I call two bottles of 82-year-old Lafite, right?"

……