Ouyang Renfeng's appearance was very scary and miserable.

Even Ni Xiaoqing, who has always had a big heart, was shocked by his miserable appearance.

The rest of the people were even more creepy, no matter how they looked at it, they looked like they were dying, as if they were dying at any time.

Ouyang Renfeng did not pass out directly now, but relied on drugs to support.

Even if the treatment is timely, I am afraid that there will be sequelae, such as vision and facial nerves will be affected.

Ye Xiaofan waved his hand lightly, "It's okay, let's go to the hospital quickly...... You're genuine. ”

Ouyang Renfeng was relieved, and his will to survive made him desperate to get the best treatment at the moment.

But as soon as he turned around, he turned around and bowed before leaving.

Ye Xiaofan was just a small punishment and a big commandment, a little scared.

If this kid really cheats and plays tricks in the process, puts some water and pretends to be, it's actually nothing.

He didn't plan to let Ouyang Renfeng carry it out to the end.

For the sake of Ouyang Ji and the old man's face, with one eye open and one eye closed, it is impossible to grasp the trivial details and put people to death.

A trace of resentment and humiliation under Ouyang Renfeng's fear did not escape Ye Xiaofan's eyes.

I just didn't take it to heart.

This kind of gentleman, who has always been rampant and domineering, cannot be a broad-minded and benevolent person.

Today's encounter is the greatest humiliation and disaster in his life, enough to become a nightmare for a lifetime.

"No need to send it."

Ouyang Renfeng was helped away by some bodyguards.

But Ling Hui'er, Chen Quanming, and Yuan Qiu were waiting on the side.

Ye Xiaofan bowed his hand politely to Yuan Qiu, who was also a martial artist.

"You walk slowly, be careful on the road."

"If you have any needs, you can contact me at any time."

They responded respectfully.

In fact, there is no contact information for Ye Xiaofan.

Ye Xiaofan motioned for Zhang Yao and them to follow.

After getting into the car, the vehicle drove away from the Dayun Mountain Club.

Chen Quanming and the others were still watching.

Especially Ling Hui'er, she has some regrets.

Great Master, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

During this time, she heard some shocking rumors many times.

Now that I see it with my own eyes, I am even more shocked.

Ye Xiaofan's posture is light and breezy, like a gentle and elegant reader.

There is no momentum of the Ling family's old tigers.

But in front of the clan elders, Ling Hui'er asked herself calmly, neither humble nor arrogant.

She had actually come into contact with some of the grandmasters' seniors, and she had always kept her composure.

In front of Ye Xiaofan, Ling Hui'er couldn't do it, there was no sense of oppression from the great grandmaster's powerful power.

She could always feel that Ye Xiaofan was kind and friendly.

But the pressure is everywhere.

It's like facing an unattainable mountain and an endless abyss sea.

An inexplicable panic would spread naturally, and she was very restrained and nervous.

So much so that the wording that I thought of when I came, the gifts I deliberately prepared, and some follow-up arrangements for today.

When facing Ye Xiaofan, everything was messed up.

In her expectation, she should rely on eloquence and communication to win the favor of this so-called youngest Grand Master.

The results were quite different.

She was even embarrassed to ask Ye Xiaofan for a contact information.

This time goodbye, I'm afraid it's hard to hug this thigh.

"Ugh."

This sigh came from Chen Quanming.

His thoughts were actually similar to Ling Hui'er's.

He is the secretary of the head of the family and has followed Ouyang Ji for more than ten years.

Although he is well paid and has no worries about food and clothing, he is not irreplaceable.

There is a lot of fighting in the family, and there are many people staring at his position.

If he could win Ye Xiaofan's favor, the result would be very different.

……

On the way back.

In the car, Zhang Yao frequently glanced at Ye Xiaofan in the rearview mirror.

"Sister Zhang Yao, you've peeked at Xiaofan twenty-three times."

Ni Xiaoqing is bored.

From the beginning of the dinner to the present, the atmosphere is dull.

Ye Xiaofan is not the kind of person who can enliven the atmosphere and be exquisite.

After finding some topics to talk about, there was nothing to talk about, so I casually looked at the scenery outside the window.

Ni Xiaoqing was so bored that she began to pay attention to Zhang Yao and Su Keqing.

As for Li Jinsheng, forget it.

It's not a peek anymore, it's the fiery level of the gaze.

It's like a hungry wolf sees fat, and a vulture sees its prey.

She couldn't count them for a long time.

And she doesn't like Li Jinsheng very much, so even if Li Jinsheng sits on her right hand, she doesn't pay attention to it at all.

But as soon as he thought that if he didn't be the middle, Ye Xiaofan would be next to this woman, Ni Xiaoqing decisively sat in the middle, although this position was not good.

Compared to playing with a tablet and a mobile phone, she still finds the situation in the car more interesting.

"Huh? Xiaoqing, don't talk nonsense, I drive, of course, I have to pay attention, take a look at the rearview mirror, pay attention to the situation behind me, it's normal. ”

Zhang Yao hurriedly denied it.

"What about you, Sister Keqing?" Ni Xiaoqing playfully glanced at Su Keqing in the passenger seat.

"Me?" Su Keqing's face turned red, and she denied it in a panic, "I didn't peek at Xiaofan, I was just thinking about things." ”

She hesitated, "Xiaofan, how do you know so many people?" It's not a mere drawing skill. ”

Even if Ye Xiaofan is the kind of art giant whose painting can sell hundreds of millions or even more.

Of course, it has a great impact.

But in front of a real wealthy family, there may not be weight.

People praise you, you are a master.

But if they don't give face, and even have the ability to destroy this kind of master, what can you do as an artist?

Not to mention Ouyang Renfeng's fear, he didn't dare to disobey Ye Xiaofan's orders as if he were a holy order.

Zhang Yao nodded hurriedly, "Yes, Xiaofan, do you have such connections in Shangjing?" ”

She didn't believe it.

Especially she was the first to contact Ye Xiaofan.

If you really have such a status, you don't need to sell paintings.

Even if you want to sell paintings, it is not Zhang Yao's turn to operate.

casually communicate with these people in Beijing, no matter how bad the painting is, the painting can be popular in China in a short period of time, and various awards will be soft, and the title of master will be obtained in the fastest time.

"It's a long story." Ye Xiaofan thought about it and said seriously: "They are afraid of me, or they want to get something from me." If this is also a network, then I do have a lot of contacts in Beijing. ”

His answer was simple.

With a hint of emotion.

He doesn't have many friends, Zhang Yao and Su Keqing can be counted.

In this Shangjing, he has a far-reaching influence, but he has no friends who are close to his heart.

And it is extremely difficult to achieve this step with the respect won by fists.

Zhang Yao, Su Keqing and others thought about it, but it was difficult to think of the right answer.

They knew that Ye Xiaofan was very powerful, and he was a talented and capable talent.

But what kind of skills does it take to do what he says?

They couldn't imagine it, but it was not good to continue to ask more, and when they replied like this, they naturally didn't plan to tell them in 1510.

Self-aware relationships are far from that point, and you need to be measured.

Li Jinsheng didn't think about it so much, she only knew that Ye Xiaofan was definitely capable of helping her, and among the people she knew, there was no one who had more influence than him.

The vehicle arrives in the city.

After that, I had dinner at a high-end restaurant in the city.

Wang Hao: They want to arrange it again in the evening, such as going to sing or going to a bar.

Ye Xiaofan refused because he had something to do at night, and took Ni Xiaoqing to leave.

Among the people, Wang Hao and Li Jinsheng are the most regretful.

In the dead of night, the Ouyang family's manor was brightly lit.

Even a few tourist attractions in Beijing, gardens and ancient temples, are not so prosperous.

Ouyang Qing sat in the small courtyard deep in the bamboo forest.

"Old lady, Ye Xiaofan is here."

In the darkness, a man dodged and knelt down on one knee to report the situation.