"Ah——" Liu Qinghuan screamed, covered her ears and took five or six steps back, and her cheeks quickly became red and swollen.

Dozens of employees looked at this scene in surprise, but they did not expect Ye Fan to dare to beat Liu Qinghuan.

You know, she is not only the actual person in charge of the company, but also Nangong Qiuxianghao, who is stationed in the gold mine.

The woman who beats Nangong Qiu is simply ignorant of life or death.

After Liu Qinghuan stabilized her body, she was furious: "Do you dare to hit me?"

"Who gave you the courage to show off like this?"

Ye Fan took out a wet tissue and slowly stepped forward while wiping his hands: "You are just a deputy general manager of the company, but you are just holding half of the vice president who is not allowed to go to the table."

"What confidence do you use to clamor for the general manager who has 30% of the shares?"

"What qualifications do you have to sell the company to the Ouyang family on behalf of the Liu family?"

"If you want to occupy the magpie's nest, you have to see if you have the ability."

Ye Fan threw the tissue that had been rubbed by his hands on Liu Qinghuan's face: "Mr. Zhang came here today to inform you that you were fired."

"Also, from now on, all acquisition agreements will be abolished and all company information and assets will be sealed."

Ye Fan looked around dozens of employees and said, "Whoever takes advantage of the company, I will let her sit in prison."

Dozens of employees shook their bodies and felt a sense of pressure.

But they then showed contempt.

Ye Fan said it so well, and he was imposing enough to beat people. It’s a pity that Zhang Youyou was not enough to be Ye Fan’s backer.

Even after Zhang Youyou himself lost Liu Fugui's support, he had no capital to challenge Liu Qinghuan.

Ye Fan's momentary act of intent will only make him and Zhang Youyou's gang doom.

Seeing Ye Fan so arrogant, Liu Qinghuan gritted his teeth: "Do you dare to go against me?"

"Don't talk nonsense, take out your Taoist practice--" Ye Fan slapped Liu Qinghuan again, making her hair disheveled.

Liu Qinghuan rubbed her pretty face and smiled angrily: "Okay, very good, ten minutes, I can't step on you in ten minutes, I will climb out here..." After saying that, she took out her cell phone and called out: "Nangong Qiu, I'm bullied..." Hearing the three words Nangong Qiu, Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and remembered the information given by Yuan Qingyi.

The three gold medal thugs of the Nangong family, Nangong Lei, Nangong Qiu, and Nangong Zhuang.

Nangong Lei was beaten to pieces in Hong Kong City and could not jump for a year or two.

Nangong Zhuang is now only half of his life left to repent at the Liu family's house.

The only person who was still alive and arduous and was entrusted to enter the gold mine was Nangong Qiu.

When Ye Fan heard that Liu Qinghuan was about to call Nangong Qiu, he became more interested.

If Nangong Qiu is also deposed, there will be no one around Nangong Fu.

After all, the ghost mastiff was also blown into pieces in the Harbor City.

"I'll wait for you at the door even if I call someone."

Ye Fan smiled at Liu Qinghuan without comment, and then helped Zhang Youyou out the door.

The air inside is too turbid, but it is still a little refreshing outside.

Zhang Youyou said softly: "Young Master Ye, this Nangong Qiu was said to be a general of the Nangong family, and he had many people in his hands..." Liu Fugui said some of the forces in West China these days.

"It's okay, let them come over."

Ye Fan smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, I can bring you back from the Sanyi area, so how could I be afraid of a Nangong Qiu?"

"Do you think that Nangong Qiu is even more terrifying than Nangong Zhuang and Chen Bahuang combined?"

He smiled softly: "But if you are afraid, I can ask Qingyi to send you back first."

"Not afraid, I want to stand with you."

Zhang Youyou squeezed out: "This was originally a trouble for Liu Fugui and me. As a friend, you are already very affectionate and loyal."

"If I, the person involved, don't fight side by side with you, but hide, what would it be like?"

"Although I can't help much, I can still do it together."

The woman's body is very thin, her pretty face is a little haggard, but her words have indescribable perseverance.

"I am worthy of being a rich and beloved woman, responsible and generous enough."

Ye Fan showed a hint of praise: "Don't worry, no enemy can make trouble."

Zhang You nodded a little: "I believe in you!"

The corpse was seized by the Evil Wolf Ridge, the Liu family saved Liu's mother, protected herself at the auction, retreated to the city guards with one hand, and went to the birthday alone to find the truth... In just a few days, Ye Fan pulled up the Liu family and herself in the abyss, and even gave Liu Fugui a lot of anger... How could she not believe Ye Fan?

"Woo--" Ye Fan and the others didn't wait long, dozens of pickup trucks roared over, blocking the entire Fugui Group.

Then, the car door opened, and more than 300-year-old man wearing a yellow vest showed up.

They all held sharp water pipes in their hands, and they dragged them on the ground, making a sizzling sound immediately, very harsh.

Then, three more black troops drove over.

More than a dozen men in black pushed open the car door, holding a troll in their hands.

They are like members of the Black Leader Party who have been immersed in film and television for a hundred years, and are well-trained and scattered to both sides to surround the gate.

Each one is full of murderous intent.

Liu Qinghuan came out with a group of employees, with expectations and resentment towards Ye Fan.

"Mr. Liu, which bastard bullies you?"

At this time, the black man jumped off another bald man about 1.8 meters tall and drunk.

He had a skull tattooed around his neck, and his whole body exuded a fierce and fierce aura.

This coldness shocked many female employees to subconsciously retreat.

"Young Master Nangong, it was Zhang Youyou who came to the company to make trouble, and he wanted to save it and let the mistress beat me."

Liu Qinghuan hurriedly welcomed her, her pretty face feeling a little aggrieved: "Look, my face has been swollen."

She also pointed at two people, Ye Fan and Zhang Youyou.

Zhang Youyou?

Nangong Qiu's mind didn't turn around for a moment. I wonder why the woman captured by Nangong Zhuang came back?

Then, he broke away and pulled a collar open, sprayed alcohol and approached Ye Fan and Zhang Youyou with grim smile: "Damn it! Are you beating Mr. Liu?"

"Don't you know she's my woman?"

Nangong Qiu's face was shaking.

"Ba" Ye Fan didn't say nonsense, raised his hand and slapped him again.

With a crisp sound, Ye Fan gave Liu Qinghuan's pretty face five fingerprints.

Ye Fan sneered: "Your woman?

What's the matter with a photo shoot?"

Liu Qinghuan screamed again, staggering back and cried a few steps: "Young Master Nangong, he hit me again, so arrogant."

"Okay, OK, you're enough to be provoked in front of me."

Nangong Qiuliang showed up a troll, looked forward and stabbed Ye Fan in the head, and shouted murderously: "You dare to move my woman, too?

Are you brave enough to eat leopards?”

He squirted, "Kneel down and kowtow to me, or I will break you!"

He also kicked Ye Fan with the opportunity.

"act recklessly!"

Ye Fan's eyes narrowed and his sharpness showed.

He held the poked barrel with his right hand and grabbed Nangong Qiu's belt with his left hand.

A king lifts a tripod.

Ye Fan raised the 200-pound guy above his head and then smashed it hard at Da Ben's windshield.

Very fast! "Bang!"

The windshield shattered with a loud bang.

Nangong Qiu fell into it with a slag of glass and blood, and he forgot to shout in pain.

Everyone present also had their mouths wide open, but their throats were deep and bottomless, and they could no longer make any sound.

They never expected that Ye Fan would dare to take action in this situation, and it seemed easy to deal with Nangong Qiu.

"how so?"

The smile on Liu Qinghuan's face also disappeared, and her eyes were full of surprise.

After a moment of silence, Nangong Jingrui felt as if he was electrocuted.
To be continued...