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"Miss, Ye Fan is so good at cooking, I don't have to worry about your future life, even if you don't know how to do anything, Ye Fan can cook for you to eat", Aunt Jiang said with great relief.

As soon as these words came out, Su Qingxue's face turned red, and she said with a little resentment: "Aunt Jiang...... What do you say?"

Ye Fan blinked, "What? Qingxue can't cook any dishes, what's the general line for fried poached eggs?"

"Miss doesn't seem to be very interested in things other than business, not to mention fried poached eggs and boiled eggs, you can boil the water dry, and burn the pot directly", Aunt Jiang seemed to remember something interesting from the past, and covered her mouth and smiled.

"Aunt Jiang!!How can you be like this!!" Su Qingxue couldn't wait to get under the table, this is too embarrassing!

Ye Fan looked at the woman with a breathtaking look, but he didn't expect that Su Qingxue's "amazing cooking skills"!

"I didn't burn the house, it's not bad", Ye Fan commented.

"Shut up, don't you just cook!?I'm just not interested in learning!!" Su Qingxue felt disgraced, and she couldn't stay at home properly.

Aunt Jiang hurriedly persuaded, "Miss, don't be angry, people are always good at what they are not good at, this is normal." Come, let's eat first."

Su Qingxue sat down very unwillingly, but looking at Ye Fan's gaze, it was still as cold as ice.

Ye Fan didn't care about the woman's stinky face, and excitedly went to serve the meal, planning to eat.

At this moment, a phone call reached his mobile phone.

Ye Fan saw that it was Zhao Zhong from the Purple Leaf Tea House, this kid had nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, in order to avoid Su Qingxue hearing anything, he deliberately walked outside the house and picked it up cautiously.

"Hey, Xiao Zhao, what's wrong?" Ye Fan asked.

Zhao Zhong whispered: "Brother Fan, I called you secretly, and the eldest lady won't let me tell you, but I really can't rest assured......"

"Tell me straight, what's wrong with Sister Ning?" Ye Fan frowned.

Zhao Zhong sighed: "There is a rebellion in the three halls in the Purple Bamboo Forest, it is estimated that someone instigated it, and the eldest lady has decided to put down this rebellion in person, either to split the gang or to suppress them, but no matter what, I think it is too dangerous."

Those people said that they were looking for our eldest lady to negotiate, but the place they chose was an empty factory workshop in the north of the city, and that kind of place was a place for shopping, who would sit down and negotiate!?"

"It's so dangerous, Sister Ning has to go over?" Ye Fan asked.

"Hey, I also advised her, but she didn't listen. She felt that only by using absolute courage and strength to deter the people below could she truly unite all the people in the Purple Bamboo Forest in the future."

"Sister Ning's judgment is right, if she is timid this time, not only will the problem not be solved, but she will also be looked down upon by the people below...... If you are mixed on the road, you will talk about face", Ye Fan said.

"That's why I'm worried, those people are clearly grasping the weakness of the young lady, what kind of conspiracy is there!" Zhao Zhong said.

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, "Is it the matter of the Zhou family's father and son last time?"

Zhao Zhong was a little embarrassed, "That incident...... It seems that some people are dissatisfied, but the main thing is that many old people have been unconvinced, the eldest lady should be the president, after all, the eldest lady is not very qualified."

"You don't have to speak for me, the fuse of this matter was lit by me, of course I will be responsible, tell me the address, I will go over immediately, and I will definitely not let Sister Ning resist alone", Ye Fan said with a positive color.

Zhao Zhong said excitedly: "With Brother Fan's words, the eldest lady will definitely not be angry with you again......"

Soon, Zhao Zhong said the address.

Ye Fan hung up the phone, returned to the house, and said directly: "I have something to go out, you can eat."

After speaking, regardless of Su Qingxue and Aunt Jiang's surprise, they turned their heads and ran out.

"Ye Fan, aren't you hungry, how can you ......" Aunt Jiang shouted twice, but Ye Fan had already driven away.

Su Qingxue said angrily: "Aunt Jiang, leave him alone, starve him to death!"

That being said, there is a trace of doubt and worry in the woman's eyes.

On the other side, Ye Fan drove the car and got on the road at a much faster speed than usual.

He lowered the window, lit a cigarette, and had a lot of thoughts in his eyes......

Although he had always wanted to avoid getting involved with the things behind Ning Zimo, when Ning Zimo was in danger, he couldn't stay out of it.

After all, women have already occupied a place in his heart, but Ye Fan himself is unwilling to face all this calmly.

Thinking of the picture of Ning Zi driving him out of the car that day, Ye Fan couldn't help but regret a little, he should have gone over to apologize to the woman earlier.

Sighing and shaking his head, Ye Fan smiled bitterly and touched his belly, he didn't eat this meal, and ran out again, but he was really hungry.

"I don't know if there's anything to eat over there," Ye Fan muttered to himself.

……

A machinery production factory in the north of Huahai City has been unattended for more than two months because it is on the verge of bankruptcy.

But tonight, dozens of cars were parked outside the factory, many of them vans and commercial vehicles, full of people.

In the factory workshop with the smell of engine oil, the atmosphere is solemn, and the plants and trees are all soldiers.

Hundreds of people were divided into two camps, on one side were naturally Ning Zimo and Zhao Zhong's subordinates, and on the other side, the three hall masters and their respective subordinates of the Purple Bamboo Forest.

One by one, the thugs in the gang all carried their guys, some were steel rods, some had knives pinned to their waists, and even weapons such as nunchucks and military stabs.

As long as their bosses give an order, the scene will inevitably be a bloody fight, and a river of blood will not be avoided.

Ning Zimo was wearing a black sleeveless tight top, the lower body was also black skinny jeans, and a green silk was tied with a refreshing and neat ponytail.

A wide brown belt was particularly eye-catching, and no one knew exactly how many knives were hidden inside.

Ning Zimo's calm and majestic gaze swept over the three hall masters who claimed to be leaving the gang, and said, "Elder Wu, Uncle Zhang, Aunt Qing, the three of you are all elders in the association, and Aunt Qing, who joined the club at the latest, has been twenty-one years.

Now he is taking the lead in betraying Zizhulin, it is I, the junior, who is the president, you are not convinced, or I have treated you badly."

"Ning Zimo, we won't betray Zizhulin, when you didn't come to join the old president, that is, your grandfather, we were all here.

Our affection for Zizhulin is far better than yours, Zizhulin, it should be surnamed Zhu, not Ning!" said Wu Zhen, the hall master of the Plum Blossom Hall, the old man.

"My grandfather handed over the purple bamboo forest to me because the surname Zhu no longer has a descendant worthy of his trust.

I have never had the idea of usurping the Purple Bamboo Forest, and I have always refused to take the bus to pick me up back then, you all know it very well!" Ning Zimo responded in a cold voice, and at the same time, he always felt that there was something wrong with the words of these guys.

(三七 Chinese.)