On the surface, he was the biggest oil tycoon in Tsarist Russia. Who would have thought that his other identity was Tsarist Russia's underground emperor But such a person was Ye Fan's brother-in-arms...Chapter 1: The Main Text

Section 265: A Good Child

"He got into a fight Was he hurt Make him talk to me, you little brat. I was so worried about him..."

On the phone, Auntie Chen heard Ye Fan got into a fight, her voice immediately became anxious and uneasy. 。"It's nothing, Ye Fan won't bully others, and those who haven't been bullied will have to burn incense for him." 。The fat man puffed contentedly on his cigar. 。Seeing that several security guards had surrounded Ye Fan, he continued, "I'm afraid the school will punish him for something." 。The old headmaster of Linhai University is still a bit hard to deal with. 。He's afraid he'll give him a penalty and make Ye Fan look bad. 。"That's good" 。Aunt Chen seemed to have relaxed, but she still said with a bit of uneasiness: “You went to Linhai too, right You must take good care of Xiao Fan.” 。 。Little Fatty, Auntie Chen knows you're good at fighting. If Xiaofan gets hurt, I'll hold you responsible. 。" Hearing Chen Yi's chatter on the phone, especially when she mentioned that Xiao Fan was such a well-behaved child, the fat man's cheeks twitched involuntarily. " 。He tried hard to hold back his laughter and gave Ye Fan, who was calm and collected in the middle of the stage, a strange look. 。That kid is called obedient too Oh…“I got it, remember to give me a call later ok” 。The fat man hung up the phone with a complicated expression and took another hard drag of his cigarette. 。This Auntie Chen is really something, saying Xiaofan is well-behaved while she's the one who fights well. 。Don't you remember when we were little and that stinky kid always bullied us

Fat people all have a urge to cry.

At this time, Fan Jiwei had already been helped up by his accomplice. 。Seeing another group of ten or so security guards carrying batons, Song Dongye and the others' faces became a little complex. They all nervously watched Ye Fan. 。 "I'll go with you " 。Just as Zhang Mingdong was hesitating whether or not to order the arrest, Ye Fan spoke up in a flat tone, showing no discernible emotional fluctuations. 。This time, whether it was Fan Zhiwei who was beaten almost unconscious, Zhang Hong who covered half his face, or his subordinates, no one dared to speak another word. They were afraid that their chattering would end up like Fan Zhiwei's tragic fate. 。Earlier, Ye Fan’s seemingly casual glance brought immense pressure upon the three members of the Security Department. It felt as if a mountain was pressing down on their chests, making them gasp for air and sweat profusely. 。At this moment, hearing Ye Fan's words, the three of them were secretly relieved and reached out to wipe the sweat from their foreheads. 。"Dongdong, you guys go back now." 。Ye Fan took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, lit it with a leisurely puff, and then turned to Song Dongye and the others and said: "About joining the school basketball team, I'll find you later." 。Hearing Ye Fan's words, Song Dongye instinctively wanted to refuse. He thought about taking on this matter with Ye Fan. 。After all, seeing so many people gathered around Ye Fan, as well as Fan Zhiwei's gang of underlings, and the basketball team from the management department, all glaring angrily at Ye Fan. 。A bloodlust, welling up from within him. 。He wasn't a cowardly man, but when he thought of Li Qiang behind Ye Fan, he still obediently nodded. 。At the same time, Fan Zhiwei's younger brother had already helped him up. At this moment, Fan Zhiwei seemed to have not recovered from the dizziness. His eyes were empty and lifeless, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. There were five clear fingerprints on his puffed cheeks. 。You, and you, come with me to record 。Have someone take the two of them to the hospital. 。Zhang Mingdong looked at Ye Fan with a complicated expression, then pointed to Ye Fan and Zhang Hong's side, where a person wearing sportswear stood. 。Ye Fan said faintly, "I'll go with you." 。" Seeing that Ye Fan followed the security personnel away, the fat man who had just come down from the stands stood up again, took out another drumstick and gnawed on it, watching Ye Fan's back from afar. " 。"I hope you won't make things difficult for him" 。“The fat man muttered to himself, “If Fatty knows you’re making things difficult for him, be careful, I’ll slaughter the Black Tiger Gang.” 。At this time, the fat man had already thoroughly investigated Fan Zhiwei's identity. 。The information in his hands, as well as everything about the Black Tiger Gangwas extracting the juice.Strain the tea, pour it into cups. Two glasses of lemon apple juice were placed before Song Yanmo and Song Zixin. Su Xiaolu finished with a flourish.There are twenty-two in to...