A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter : 17

“Get off. For the sake of Li Er’s face, I will spare you once. Before offending someone next time, remember to grow your eyes!”
Ye Fan didn’t bother to watch the pitiful appearance of Shen Jiuyi and his son begging for mercy. He gave a low voice and then let them go away.
“Mucheng, it’s late, go back and rest.”
Qiu Mucheng hadn’t recovered from the tremor at this time, but Ye Fan’s voice quietly sounded.
Qiu Mucheng didn’t speak, but just nodded and left with Ye Fan.
Long after Ye Fan left, the ward where Old Man Qiu was staying was still silent.
After a long time, Qiu Muhong was the first to break the silence here, and muttered: “Master… Master… Master, just… Just now, is that really the head of the Shen family, Shen Jiuyi?”
In the room, the Qiu family looked at each other, and they still feel weird.
The boss of a hundred-billion-dollar group unexpectedly bowed down and worshiped their Qiu family’s uselessness.
“Could it be that the door-to-door son-in-law of their Qiu family is really a hidden big shot?”
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“Don’t you give me an explanation for what happened just now?” After Ye Fan sent Qiu Mucheng back to the ward, Qiu Mucheng felt wrong the more she thought about it. She looked at Ye Fan and asked coldly.
Ye Fan smiled and asked in a low voice, “What explanation do you want?”
“What are you talking about?” Qiu Mucheng looked straight at Ye Fan, her expression regained her former coldness, and asked in a cold voice, “You are just a door-to-door son-in-law and you are unknown. But why is the Shen family so afraid of you recently? Kneeling to beg you for mercy? And that million sports car, why can you start?”
“Ye Fan, who are you?”
Qiu Mucheng’s words were low and her eyes were like torches, but her beautiful eyes were staring at Ye Fan closely.
The room suddenly became quiet, only Qiu Mucheng’s questioning voice echoed.
The night breeze was slightly cold, through the window, it was blowing crazily in the room, three thousand green silks, like snow.
After a long silence, Ye Fan chuckled and faintly replied: “I’ve told you about the sports car. As for today’s matter, how do I know? You should ask the Shen family. Of course, it may be like What the fourth aunt said, they really admitted the wrong person.”
Ye Fan didn’t want to talk any more. After speaking, he turned and walked outside the room.
“Ye Fan, stop!”
“I warn you, I can tolerate your poverty and mediocrity, but if you do anything illegal, I will despise you for the rest of my life!”
Qiu Mucheng growled in anger.
Today’s affairs cannot tolerate Qiu Mucheng not thinking much.
After all, before that, Ye Fan was no more than a door-to-door son-in-law of their Qiu family. He was from the countryside and had no background, money or rights. But it was this kind of person, but today a wealthy tycoon in Yunzhou was asked for mercy. Apart from illegal activities, Qiu Mucheng couldn’t think of any way Ye Fan could do this.
Ye Fan didn’t look back, standing at the door with his back facing her. After a long silence, she laughed at herself: “Qiu Mucheng, it turns out that I look like this in your eyes.”
Ye Fan shook his head and smiled, and soon left. There was only a lonely figure left for Qiu Mucheng.
At that moment, Qiu Mucheng felt compassionate.
Perhaps, my own words are really too heavy.
“That’s good, lest he really go astray!”
Qiu Mucheng snorted coldly, and the compassion just now vanished.

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