, and let him taste the taste of blood>>> 。But the Oriental sword had just been swung up, and it was no longer possible to bring it down. The man looked in astonishment and saw Ye Fan reach out at som...Ye Fan's own beat-up Buick was nowhere to be found, probably scrapped already. He didn't have time to buy a new one right now, so he'd just borrow a car for the time being.

Two minutes later, from afar, Ye Fan saw a mighty convoy rolling in with an imposing and awe-inspiring presence. Wherever it passed, birds scattered, pedestrians stopped in their tracks, and everyone turned to look in admiration.

Everyone was secretly cursing, "Who the hell is this rich kid What's with all the showmanship Does he think we don't know his family is wealthy"

One by one, expressions of disdain appeared on their faces, yet each one stopped what they were doing, stretching their necks to look this way.

Ye Fan couldn't help but shake his head and smile wryly after seeing these formations.

Ye Qingcheng, you little brat, you're playing the same trick with me too

Two Humvees led the way, followed by a procession of over thirty world-renowned luxury cars including Xia Li, Ferraris, Bentleys. The most eye-catching was a Rolls Royce in the middle, and bringing up the rear were two heavily modified, upgraded Land Rovers!

Wow, this is just like a car show!

Ye Qin City got out of the Hummer at the front, wearing sunglasses and looking very stylish.

Seeing Ye Fan was full of energy, he laughed from afar: "Ah Fan, how is it Didn't you disgrace yourself If you have your eyes on any car, just take it, I'll handle the paperwork!"

Ye Fan wished he could kick him right away, laughing and scolding: "You little rascal, you're trying to play me like this You think I don't have enough trouble already"

Ye Qingcheng said boldly, “What's there to be afraid of Just let the rumors spread. Those bigwigs have been busy with the election these past few days. Who has time to care about what kind of car you drive,”

The facts he stated, the handover has already begun. All the bigwigs of various factions are walking on eggshells at this time, being extremely cautious. Who dares to stand out at this moment

Ye Fan really didn't know what to say. Asking him to go into a fight in a Rolls Royce would be a huge disadvantage for him. Even if the car hood was only pierced by a bullet, the repair cost would be hundreds of thousands. This business wouldn't be worthwhile.

He suddenly felt a pang of nostalgia for that beat-up Buick. After all, the front end was already mangled, so no matter how much it got hit or shot at, he wouldn't feel a thing.

"How are things going on your end" Ye Fan said nonchalantly, his eyes glancing towards the convoy of cars, hoping to find one that wasn't so expensive. However, he saw that even the cheapest car was worth several million. He thought to himself that if he really couldn't find a suitable option, he would just pick one at random. Time was of the essence now.

Ye Qingcheng naturally knew what Ye Fan was asking. He knew that today when Ye Fan left, he told himself not to show mercy, but in the end, he still hesitated to strike hard against his second uncle and their family. After all, blood is thicker than water, and he couldn't bear to kill them all.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Ye Qingcheng said. He only deprived them of their assets in the Ye family, and had already ordered people to incorporate the remaining forces of his second uncle and others within the Ye family. If nothing unexpected happens, there will be results soon.

Ye Fan nodded. This trivial matter, with Ye Qingcheng's abilities, should be able to handle it well. So he walked forward slowly, which one would he choose

Just then, a Volkswagen drove up quickly and stopped not far from Ye Qingcheng. A man with a scar on his face jumped out of the car and quickly walked to Ye Qingcheng's side, whispering, "Young master, everything is done."

Ye Qingcheng nodded. This man was a tiger general on the periphery of the Ye family and also Ye Qingcheng's most trusted confidant. He was known for his ruthless methods, swift actions, and efficiency, qualities that Ye Qingcheng highly valued.

This time, the annexation of Second Uncle's forces was handled by this man.

Ye Qingcheng nodded and said, "You go down and keep a close eye on Second Uncle and the others."

That man agreed with a nod and was about to go start his car, but he was stunned to find that the Volkswagen was driving itself!

Ye Fan poked his head out the car window and chuckled, "I think this car looks pretty good. I'll take it for a spin first"

As he spoke, he pressed the accelerator and the car shot forward.

The scar-faced man stared dumbfounded at the person who dared to steal his beloved car. He seethed with hatred in his heart, thinking, "You bastard, you're dead! My brother Dao's car is worth tens of thousands, kid. I'll catch you and chop off your hands!"

Ye Qingcheng wryly watched Ye Fan disappear into the distance. This kid, the more he grew up, the more she couldn't see through him...

Turning her head, Ye Qingcheng said faintly, "Knife, let's just drop the matter about your car. What do you think"

Daozi was taken aback and quickly said, “Of course, that car isn't worth much…” He wasn't wrong, the car wasn't even a speck in the young master's eyes.

"Well, you've been with me for a while now, and you've done a good job. I haven't given you any rewards, so pick any car you like here!"

"Huh" Daozi was completely dumbfounded.

Ye Fan swaggered into Murong Xue's office this time. Murong Xue was burying herself in her files, pretending not to see Ye Fan.

Ye Fan sprawled and pulled up a chair, sitting beside her with a smile. "Haven't you finished work yet"

Murong Xue appeared a bit flustered. "The hospital regulations state that work ends at six o'clock, and there are still ten minutes left!" As she spoke, her eyes never left the documents and she didn't dare to look at Zhong Fan once.

"Don't you own the hospital You decide when you get off work, don't you"

"How can this be How can you be so unprofessional" Murong Xue glared at Ye Fan angrily, but she didn't expect Ye Fan to be sitting so close to her. She suddenly turned her head, and her mouth bumped into Ye Fan's cheek. Murong Xue's face flushed red, her heart pounding like a drum, she hurriedly lowered her head, not even hearing what Ye Fan said.

Murong Xue's heart was pounding wildly. She didn't know what was wrong with her today, but ever since she saw Ye Fan, she felt like she kept making mistakes. She wanted to see what Ye Fan was doing, but she also didn't want him to see her.

"Do you guys still have a meeting on Mondays" Ye Fan suddenly asked.

Murong Xue was taken aback, "Director Jiang fell a few days ago and is still hiding in the hospital bed. That's why he didn't attend the meeting. Why do you ask"

"It's nothing, just casually asking, Xiaoxue, what shampoo did you use today It smells so good" Ye Fan grinned and leaned in, sniffing with his nose.

Muran Xue ignored him completely. She just lay on the table, her eyes fixed on those files, looking very focused.

Ye Fan saw that she was just looking at the files on the table, ignoring him. He followed her gaze and saw, oh, it turned out to be those related documents about her "dura mater grafting" method. This girl is quite serious!

However, at a glance, I noticed a few small words peeking out from under the document: "male model xxx" feeling.s no way to hug her tightly. Although Miao Rou only weighed about a hundred pounds, Ye Fan was almost out of strength. To be safe, he couldn't care less.After Ye Fan did all this, he suddenly pulled o...