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Chapter 845: For Mr. Ye

    

he most brilliant thing he's ever done."As for this, Andouyuan didn't deny it, and followed with praise: "This young Xiao Fan is very promising. He actually solved our biggest hidden danger in China w..."Hmm!"

The elder nodded slightly, though not tall in stature, his bearing was imposing.

"Jin Zhao, who dares to attack our Jin family"

Jin Zhao said, "He's a young doctor who seems to have some background. The people from the medical bureau and the police station before him were all scared off by him."

"That guy you found is pretty useless, isn't he He can't even handle a kid. What else could he possibly do"

As they spoke, a haughty air hung about the old man's face.

Zheng Yuan's face was flushed with embarrassment. What he said was basically accusing him, but facing the old man, he dared not say anything. After all, the other party's status was too high.

Jin Zhao said cooperatively, "You are right, that's why we invited you here."

The old man glanced at the room full of beautiful women and asked, "Where is that young man Where's he"

"Just sit there, Uncle. We must give that boy a good lesson today, or else the Jin family won't be able to stand in the imperial capital from now on."

The old man, chin held high with an air of arrogance, followed the direction of Jin Zhao's finger and saw the young man sitting on the sofa sipping red wine. His body shuddered instantly, and the arrogance on his face vanished without a trace.

Ye Bufan put down his wine glass, smiled slightly at this side, and beckoned to the elder: "Hello, Old Sun, I didn't expect to meet you so soon again."

"Kid, show some respect, do you know who my uncle is..."

Zheng Yuan stood tall and confident, about to leverage the elder's prestige to make a grand display, but Ye Bufan directly waved him off, interrupting his attempt.

"Well, I've actually had the pleasure of meeting your uncle before. We're quite familiar with each other, so there's no need for introductions."

Ye Bufan smiled faintly at the elder again, "They both said that it was an honor to meet you. I wonder what you think of meeting me Are you surprised"

"I..."

Originally, Jin Zhao's uncle was actually Sun Qingyuan, the second-in-command of the Special Affairs Bureau. The Jin family's rapid rise in the capital and becoming a member of the third-rate families relied on Sun Qingyuan's influence.

As a top-tier expert and the second-in-command of the Special Affairs Bureau, he was always treated with deference wherever he went.

But now he felt no sense of superiority, instead a feeling of wanting to cry. He never dreamed that he would meet Ye Bufan, this scourge, here.

Prior to this, the Bureau of Special Affairs had its two main buildings dismantled in succession. They had almost put out all their strength from the Bureau of Special Affairs. Who is that master Where is he hiding

Unfortunately, two days have passed with no results. We haven't found any leads at all.

Because of this, Zhao Mingzhen has already given a death order, the people from the Special Affairs Bureau are absolutely not allowed to provoke Ye Bufan.

After all, the consequences are too heavy for them to bear.

Seeing the scene before them, Jin Zhao and Zheng Yuan's faces changed again. What was going on Could this kid even know his own uncle

To think there's absolutely no way that could happen, the Special Bureau is a special kind of organization, it's not like an ordinary medical bureau or police station.

Stunned, Sun Qingyuan gaped, unable to find the right words. Finally, he said dryly, "How are you here"

We were having a great time singing and drinking here when suddenly these people came in and ruined it.

"Ye Bufan said, "I also want to ask you, what are you doing here Are you trying to invite me to your Special Affairs Bureau again"

"No, no, absolutely not."

Sun Qingyuan waved his hands again and again. If he brought Ye Bufan back now, Zhao Mingzhen would definitely kill him. He didn't have the courage to do it even if he was beaten to death.

Jin Zhao and Zheng Yuan were completely dumbfounded. Since they had met Sun Qingyuan, he had never spoken to anyone with this kind of attitude. He had always been aloof and arrogant. How could he seem so afraid of this kid in front of him

"Since it's not about arresting me, then what are you here for"

"This..."

Sun Qingyuan looked embarrassed and wanted to leave, but Jin Zhao was his cousin; he couldn't just abandon him.

Otherwise, with Ye Bufan's strength, it wouldn't be impossible for him to even kill Jin Zhao. After all, the head of the Dong family, who was ten times stronger than the Jin family, is already dead.

In the blink of an eye, his brain reached its peak speed. Soon, a smile spread across his face as he said, "Mr. Ye, I feel really bad about what happened last time."

"So I'm here today to ask, do you have any special needs or requests in Beijing Is there anything I can help you with"

Upon hearing this, Jin Zhao's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

I originally thought that by bringing in this special uncle, I could hold my head high and beat up this young man in front of me. I could take back all his women.

I never imagined that Sun Qingyuan would actually care about others after he arrived, asking them how they were doing and if there was anything he could help with. This is too unbelievable!

While Ye Bufan was unaware of the situation, Si Tu Dian Mo and the others who knew what happened burst into laughter. They laughed so hard their flowers trembled, all of them looking at Jin Zhao with a gaze that seemed to say "you're an idiot."

Jin Zhao and Zheng Yuan immediately felt their faces burning with shame. They had been trying to find someone over and over again, only to be rejected time and time again. Was there anything more humiliating

Sun Qingyuan's face also felt a little awkward, but he couldn't care about it at all. After all, compared to his life, face didn't matter.

With Ye Bufan's master hidden behind him, it would be child's play to destroy the Jin family. It wouldn't pose any difficulty at all.

Ye Bufan sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Sun Lao had such a heart."

Since you've already said that, if I don't make at least a little request, it wouldn't be good for your face either.

"Okay, I just arrived in Beijing and haven't bought a car yet, so getting around is a bit inconvenient. Could you possibly meet my request"

"Sure! Of course! This is nothing."

Hearing the other party's request, Sun Yuanqing readily agreed without hesitation, even secretly feeling relieved.

He naturally knew what his nephew was like, and today's events also gave him a general understanding of what had happened.

If Ye Bufan refused to let go, he would have to scrap Jin Zhao or make other demands. Faced with this dilemma, he could only agree.

Now, all he wanted was a car. That was no challenge at all. To him, if money could solve today's problems, that would be an enormous blessing.

He quickly asked, "Mr. Ye, do you have any requirements for the car"

"Nothing special, just make it work."

Ye Bufan's words were simple, but Sun Yuanqing dared not fool him with just any car. If this master got angry, things wouldn't go well today.

He turned to Jin Zhao and said, "Didn't you just mention a Rolls-Royce Phantom the other day Just give it to Mr. Ye as an apology."

“My…uncle…”

Jin Zhao almost vomited blood. He had hired someone to get revenge on the other party, to slap them in the face, and now they were paying for a car.

And that Rolls-Royce Phantom was his just purchased, less than 48 hours old, costing a cool 10 million.

Now, let's just say it, if you're going to give it away, give it away so that he feels the pain!

"What are you waiting for Just hand over the car keys."

Sun Yuanqing's face darkened, and his voice turned icy as he said, "Do I have to say it a second time"ear that the other party stole the Dragon-Sucking Stone and didn't want anyone to know their identity.And that person's speed was extremely fast. Even though he pushed his speed to the limit, he could...