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A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter: 903

“Your father’s phone~”
A faint voice echoed.
At the moment Ye Fan’s words fell, the entire hotel lobby was silent again.
This time, there was really no sound at all.
Even the air is stagnant.
Hearing what Ye Fan said, everyone was shocked.
All look at Ye Fan like an idiot?
Li Lubin almost didn’t turn off his chair.
“I rely on!”
“Xiaohong, is your friend’s brain sick?”
“He’s still talking nonsense at this time?”
“Does he think he died fast enough?”
Li Lubin was almost scared to death at that time.
Xue Mingzhi had already let someone drive the gun on Ye Fan’s forehead, thinking that Ye Fan should turn his head when he hit the south wall.
But Li Lubin never thought that Ye Fan, an idiot, dbab6136, hit the south wall and didn’t look back?
What is he going to do?
Does he have to kill himself to be reconciled?
“I was really blind just now, so I ran out to intercede this idiot?”
Xue Mingzhidan was almost shocked.
It was not only because of Ye Fan’s arrogant behavior, but also worried that he would be implicated.
Even the spectators like Li Lubin are like this. One can imagine how angry Xue Mingzhi is at this moment?
“Smelly boy, I think you are really looking for death?”
Xue Mingzhi clenched his palms tightly, because his heart was full of anger, and his fingertips almost penetrated into flesh and blood.
With condensed eyebrows, Xue Mingzhi gritted his teeth and paused every word.
Those eyes looked at Ye Fan, just like the eagle before hunting.
However, Ye Fan ignored him, still sitting there, holding a teacup in one hand and talking on the phone in the other.
“Hey, is it the Dragon Lord?”
“Old Han asked me to call you.”
“I don’t know where to let the old slave find you?”
A low and respectful voice came from an old man on the phone.
“You are “Long Yang”, right?”
“I’m looking for you.”
“Here is a man who claims to be the Patriarch of the Xue family. He seems to be called Xue Mingzhi.”
“I told you to roll over and collect the body for me.”
Ye Fanfeng was talking on the phone lightly.
On the other side of the phone.
An old man, accompanied by several people, was standing in front of the villa at this time.
While talking on the phone, while preparing to leave by car.
However, after hearing the words on the phone, the old man’s brows instantly condensed.
what?
Xue Mingzhi?
Patriarch of the Xue family?
When he was surprised, the old man did not rush to answer, but looked up at the entourage beside him.
“Mingxin, I ask you, is your elder brother wise?”
“Where is he now?”
The old man held his mobile phone, his old face gloomily asked the family members.
“Uncle, where else can my elder brother be?”
“Definitely handle the affairs of our Xue Family Group in the company.”
“When I came back from the company just now, did I see Big Brother working in the office?”
“During this period of time, you have asked us to go out less, less cause trouble, less early, do we all remember?”
Xue Mingxin said with a smile.
After the old man heard it, he was relieved.
Then he continued to pick up the phone and said respectfully: “Dragon Lord, you must be mistaken.”
“My son, wise, is now handling things in the company.”
“How could he come out to cause trouble, let alone offend you?”
“Oh, isn’t it?” Ye Fan’s faint laughter came over the phone.
“Long Yang, if you don’t want a white-haired person to send a black man, and experience the pain of losing a child in old age, I advise you to ask it again.”

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