The Daughter-In-Law’S Son-In-Law Chapter 3756
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Chapter 3758: Opportunity to Earn Thirty Million
“Ah——”
Hearing Ye Fan’s words, Qian Xianghuang trembled completely physically and mentally.
She was shocked that Ye Fan did not leave, but hid in the corner waiting for her to talk to Qian Qingyun. His cunning mind was hard to detect.
She was also shocked that she had walked away again after the door of hell was closed. As long as the phone call just slightly revealed Ye Fan’s intentions, she might be killed by Ye Fan now.
She was even more shocked by the temptation that Mark gave her.
The next president of Qingyun Chamber of Commerce.
This is the complete underground queen of Hangzhou.
Although she is now the second-in-command of the Qingyun Society and can turn her hands into clouds and rain, her power and status are all based on what Qian Qingyun has given her.
Any major events, actions, or key transfers must go through Qian Qingyun’s nod, otherwise she won’t even be able to transfer a bronze medal fighter.
So once Qian Qingyun gets tired of her or needs to borrow her head, she will lose everything including her life overnight.
But if Ye Fan supports her to replace Qian Qingyun and become the true master of the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce, then she can really make the eight thousand Qingyun descendants enforce laws and prohibitions.
Thinking about the scene where he commanded the heroes, and then thinking about the scene where he became the powerful queen of Hangzhou, Qian Xianghuang felt the blood boiling in his heart.
She turned her head, her eyes were blazing, and her red lips were scorching:
“If you kill Qian Qingyun, will I be the next president?”
“You won’t burn the bridge and kill me to prevent future trouble?”
In Qian Xianghuang’s understanding, Ye Fan belongs to the master of killing everyone.
Ye Fan looked at the woman indifferently, as if he had expected her excitement:
“It’s easy to kill you, but it’s not easy to find a good dog who is familiar with Qingyun Chamber of Commerce.”
Ye Fan said softly: “Are you willing to be a dog or sincerely a dog? I don’t mind giving you a chance.”
Qian Xianghuang’s mouth went dry: “Aren’t you worried that I will turn around and deal with you after I secure my position?”
Ye Fan reached out and shook his hand noncommittally: “Do you think you can escape my control?”
Qian Xianghuang trembled, and then his voice softened: “No, no…”
“Just know you can’t.”
Ye Fan said calmly: “I dare to help you up, so I’m not afraid of you escaping from my control. I have thirty-six ways to hold you.”
“And for you, having the protection of my great Buddha is far better than fighting alone.”
“Without my support, how would you face the internal struggles within the Qing Yun Society? How would you face the infiltration of the Qian family and other forces?”
“If you’re not careful, not only will you not be able to secure your current position, but you may also lose your life in the conflicts between different families.”
“So it’s better for you to be my dog.”
Ye Fan fell to the ground and said loudly: “At least you can enjoy the scenery of having overwhelming power and dominion over the world.”
Qian Xianghuang nodded: “I understand, Xianghuang will not let Mr. Ye down…”
Ye Fan said softly: “Don’t think that there is no difference between taking refuge in me and taking refuge in Qian Qingyun. Hangzhou belongs to Qian Qingyun, and your authority is always under his control.”
“If you take a dollar and change someone, you’ll probably have to go through his eyes.”
“For me, Hangzhou is an insignificant place. The power and wealth here are beyond my comprehension.”
“You have full authority to decide the life, death and money of the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce.”
Ye Fan smiled lightly: “You follow me, the real queen of power.”
Qian Xianghuang’s eyes lit up: “Xiang Huang understands that in my life, only Young Master Ye will follow his lead!”
As she spoke, her hand slipped, as if she wanted to control something!
Ye Fan let go of the woman without leaving a trace, turned around and closed the door, leaving Qian Xianghuang extremely uncomfortable.
But this also made her more in awe of Mark.
After a set of punch combinations, Qian Xianghuang not only completely collapsed his will to fight, but also glowed with the ambition of “complicit in the evil”.
Death can make people fearful, but wealth can make people surrender and obey.
This means that the woman is conquered physically and mentally.
Ye Fan has complete control over the woman Qian Xianghuang.
Fifteen minutes later, after Ye Fan finished chatting about the details, he came down from the presidential suite with satisfaction and got into Zhu Jing’er’s car parked on the roadside.
As soon as Ye Fan leaned against the car, he saw Nangong Youyou gnawing on the chicken legs and looking at Ye Fan resentfully.
Ye Fan patted the little girl’s head: “Why are you looking at me like that? A bucket of chicken legs isn’t enough to satisfy you?”
“Boss Ye, I hate you!”
Nangong Youyou snorted: “I’m telling you, if you continue to do everything yourself like this and don’t give me a chance to make a lot of money, I’m going to be angry.”
“The battle in the Ant Orphanage, the battle in the press conference hall, the battle in the presidential suite, it was you who took action to defeat the enemy.”
“Can’t you just let me hit them with a hammer?”
“You’ve made all the money I want to make. What can I eat, drink, and get?”
Nangong Youyou complained: “I have an eighty-year-old master…”
“Stop, stop, stop!”
Ye Fan hurriedly stopped Nangong Youyou from transforming into Xianglin’s Wife, rubbed his head and smiled bitterly:
“It’s not that I don’t want you to take action, it’s Dean Yao who is kind to me, and I want to vent her anger with my own hands.”
“Also, the Ling family’s two hundred kilograms of gold, the bounty of twenty gangsters, plus the salary I gave you, it’s almost a small goal.”
“You eat delicacies from the mountains and seas every day, including a hundred roast ducks, and you won’t be able to finish them all.”
Ye Fan reached out and took a chicken drumstick from her: “Don’t pretend to be poor with me.”
Nangong Youyou rolled her eyes and shouted confidently with a small mouth:
“I don’t have much money to eat or drink, but my master and brothers spend money.”
“I need to see a doctor, buy social security, marry a wife, have children, and buy a house and a car.”
“Don’t you know that it costs at least three million for a person from birth to death? One hundred million is the share of thirty-three people.”
“And my sect has three…thirty? Three hundred…no, three thousand disciples. I have to make 10 billion to spend on them.”
She waved her chubby fingers in front of Ye Fan, and she was very glad to have studied with Qian Qian and the others for a few days, otherwise the cost of three thousand disciples would not have been calculated.
Ye Fan knocked the little girl on the head angrily:
“Your monastery raises pigs? Three thousand disciples?”
“Do you know the concept of three thousand disciples? They are the existence of a handful of sects, such as Shaolin Wudang Emei.”
“The Martial Alliance and the Qingyun Society have many disciples, but they are private organizations and not considered sects.”
He snorted: “I suspect that there are only three people in your mountain sect whose name no one knows, your master, senior brother and you.”
Nangong Youyou was shocked: “Oh my god, how do you know the number of people in our mountain gate? When did you steal the core secrets of our mountain gate?”
In order to show that he is a wealthy and powerful sect and increase his prices, Nangong Youyou has always claimed that he has three thousand brothers.
“Core your head.”
Ye Fan didn’t know whether to laugh or cry: “I just said it casually, but I didn’t let you take action today, which really hurt you.”
“I’ll give you a chance to make 30 million.”
“The personal bodyguard of President Qian Qingyun, a bodyguard with unparalleled marksmanship.”
“The day after tomorrow, which is the first day of the new year, he will go to the cemetery to pay homage. You can find a way to kill him with a hammer.”
“This is his picture!”
Ye Fan handed a photo of the one-eyed gunman to Nangong Youyou.
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