"This pot of skewers only costs fifty yuan. You can collect the rest before you leave." Ye Fan's faint voice made the flower-armed man and others stunned.

"No, brother, the extra money should be treated as our filial piety to you. We don't want it anymore, we don't want it anymore~" Ye Fan asked them to collect the money, but they didn't dare to accept it, so they could only say fawningly with fear.

"Um?"

Ye Fan glared fiercely, these gangsters were scared at that time.

Not daring to disobey Ye Fan at all, he picked up the money and ran away.

However, after running a few steps, Ye Fan's voice came over again.

"stop."

"Brother, please, stop playing with us, let us go?" These people burst into tears. Are there any people who play with people like this? They just walk them like dogs.

"If you leave, take Brother Long with you. If you see me, you will be angry." Ye Fan replied coldly.

The flower-armed man and the others nodded quickly, and their bodies were wet with cold sweat unconsciously.

This time, Ye Fan finally stopped embarrassing them. These people hugged the fainted Brother Long and ran away like frightened rabbits without looking back.

At this time, it was getting late, and Ye Fan was ready to go home.

Before leaving, Ye Fan said to Han Dongmin and his son, who were still in shock: "Han Shi, thank you for your concern."

"However, I think you can forget about hiring me bodyguards just now."

"How can I enjoy this kind of treatment if I am not blessed enough?"

Facing Ye Fan's faint words, Han Dongmin waited for a long time before replying with the word "good" in a daze.

Also, dozens of strong men can take him down. Why does such an awesome person need bodyguards?

"Master Ye...Master Ye, please walk slowly...slowly."

Han Dongmin and his son waved their hands behind to see Ye Fan off.

Looking at Ye Fan's leaving figure, Han Dongmin and the others were obviously still a little shaken, and the tremors and shock in their hearts had not completely dissipated. At this time, they all spoke with trembling voices when talking to Ye Fan.

After a while, Han Dongmin took a deep breath and finally calmed down from his ups and downs.

He looked at his son Han Shaojie with burning eyes: "Shaojie, in the future you must do whatever it takes to build a good relationship with Master Ye."

"I have a feeling that within ten years, this young man will achieve great things. In the future, he will even be famous throughout China!"

Listening to his father's calmness towards Mark, Han Shaojie was suddenly shocked.

"Dad, have you praised Brother Fan too much?"

"Brother Fan is certainly powerful, but whether it's fighting or betting on stones, these are just small paths that cannot be promoted. This kind of ability can at best be limited to standing out in a niche circle. If you want to be famous in China,

Being at the pinnacle of power is probably not enough, right?" Han Shaojie said in confusion.

After all, in Han Shaojie's opinion, if you want to really stand out, you must have your own career, or you can go into business and be as rich as the country!

Either go into politics and gain immense power!

As for Ye Fan, he has no company of his own, and he has no official career. He is just a door-to-door son-in-law living in the Qiu family. The future of such a person has been limited, and he can only achieve success in one or two small fields.

If you are just famous, it will be difficult to achieve much in the future.

"No, Shaojie, do you really think that Master Ye's achievements are only in stone gambling and fighting?"

"What if what we see is just Master Ye's, the tip of the iceberg?"
Chapter completed!