When Ye Fan made the call, Wang Zhen was holding a high-level meeting in the group.

"Jingle Bell ......"

After hearing the bell, Wang Zhen raised his eyebrows and felt a little surprised.

He has a total of three mobile phones.

The first is a work mobile phone, which is usually used to communicate and connect with business partners.

The second is a family mobile phone, which only his family and those close to him know.

But when holding such an important meeting, Wang Zhen always turns off these two mobile phones, after all, as the chairman, he has to set an example to the employees below.

In addition, he has a special mobile phone. 24 hours a day, 365 days a year, never shut down!

Despite this, this phone does not ring a few times throughout the year.

Because there are only a few people who know about this call, and every one of them is a well-known big man in Jiangnan Province!

Every time the phone rings, it often means that something big has happened.

So at this moment, when he heard this ringtone, Wang Zhen's eyes were dark, his face was solemn, and without any hesitation, he immediately took out his mobile phone.

However, when he saw the caller's name, he was slightly stunned.

Doctor Ye!

A few days ago. Wang Zhen had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, and even the Jiangnan Needle King was helpless, and it was Ye Fan who pulled him back from the ghost gate.

After that, Ye Fan even exchanged a piece of talisman jade pendant for his Gabala hand.

In Wang Zhen's eyes, the young Ye Fan, nine times out of ten, is the son of some ancient families who have come out to train, and the achievements of the future are limitless!

Therefore, Wang Zhencai will be his number. Deposited into this special phone.

Seeing Ye Fan's call at this moment, he naturally didn't dare to be slack, immediately picked up his mobile phone, and said respectfully: "Doctor Ye, what are your orders?"

On the other side, the high-level people of CP Group in the conference room were dumbfounded when they saw Wang Zhen's respectful attitude.

CP Group is a major tax payer in Suzhou and Hangzhou, paying more than 100 million yuan in taxes every year.

With Wang Zhen's current identity, even when receiving the leaders of Suzhou and Hangzhou City, he is neither humble nor arrogant.

But now, in addition to respect, there was even a hint of humility and flattery in his tone.

For a time, in the hearts of everyone in the venue. A doubt arose in the air—

Who is the person who called?!

However, after half a minute, Wang Zhen was furious and shouted:

"What? There is still such a thing? Doctor Ye, don't worry, is it the newly built Zhengda Plaza in Gongshu District? I will rush over immediately, I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation of this matter today! Otherwise, the chairman of the Zhengda Group, I, Wang Zhen, will not do it!"

Even at a certain distance, all the company executives in the conference room could feel the monstrous anger in Wang Zhen's tone!

Immediately afterwards, Wang Zhen's sharp gaze swept over everyone's faces, and he said sharply: "Disperse the meeting! Prepare the car, and immediately go to the Zhengda Plaza in Gongshu District!"

......

On the other side, inside the Ducati Motorcycle store.

When Ye Fan hung up the phone, everyone around him waited for him fiercely with a malicious gaze.

Now that he has completely torn his face, Xia Jian mocked mercilessly:

"Hmph...... Stinky boy, a soft rice man like you can't even afford a meal, and you dare to pretend to be forced in front of Lao Tzu? Not to mention the limited edition that this car king once drove, you can't afford any motorcycle in the entire specialty store! I want to see what other rescuers you can bring in!"

Seeing Xia Jian shouting like this. Ye Fan was calm, and there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The appearance of the clouds and the breeze formed a sharp contrast with Xia Jian.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan said lightly: "Xia Jian, why are you in a hurry." Who's awesome and who's stupid, it won't be long before you'll know!"

"Hmph...... Boy, I think you're pretending to be addicted!Okay, I'll play with you today!" Xia Jian said coldly. With his hands in front of his chest, he looked fearless.

The group of little brothers around him also looked like they were waiting to see a good show, and none of them were optimistic about Ye Fan!

In their opinion, the Ducati motorcycle that this car king once drove, someone drove a sky-high price of 10 million, and the boss didn't sell it, so how could he suddenly sell it to Ye Fan, a poor boy?

At this time, Qin Mei'er quietly pulled Ye Fan's sleeve, leaned over to his side and whispered:

"Ye Fan, why don't you run quickly! Anyway, your kung fu is so high, if you want to leave, Xia Jian and they can't keep you, I'll stay to deal with them! Xia Jian's father is very energetic in Jiangnan Province. If you really offend him, things will be in trouble!"

"Huh...... Mei'er, don't you believe me either?" Ye Fan said with a smile.

"I ......"

Qin Mei'er's lips opened slightly, she wanted to speak and stopped, and finally sighed faintly. There was no sound.

When he was in the seafood hotel before, Ye Fan was already overstretched.

In Qin Meier's heart, now in the face of this 10 million-level collector's edition Ducati motorcycle, how could Ye Fan afford it?

Perhaps sensing her heart, Ye Fan suddenly spoke:

"Mei'er, although I don't have enough money to buy this motorcycle, don't worry, I won't spend a penny today, and I can let you drive this motorcycle away!"

As soon as these words came out, they fell into the ears of Xia Jian and others. It caused them to laugh even more:

"Aha...... Stinky boy, what a big breath, who do you think you are?

"That's it, don't spend a penny, take away a luxury car worth tens of millions, how can there be such a good thing in the world?"

"Stinky boy, you don't want to steal this car in broad daylight, do you?"

......

In the face of these contemptuous ridicules, Ye Fan was still calm.

Because he knows that the happier Xia Jian and the others are now, the worse they will cry later!

Time passed minute by minute, and in the huge store, there was silence, and the needle drop could be heard.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Fan.

Five minutes.

Ten minutes.

A quarter of an hour.

As time went on, everyone in the audience became a little impatient.

Xia Jian frowned, looked at Ye Fan and gritted his teeth and said, "Stinky boy, what about the person you are looking for, why haven't you come yet, is it playing with us?"

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of heavy footsteps at the door.

Far away. It turned out to be a big fat man of more than 200 pounds, about forty years old, with a fat head and big ears, but his eyes were like the size of mung beans, and he was about to squint into a slit.

He is dressed very "local tyrant", on the fingers of his hands, wearing several jade wrenches with unique shapes, which are worth a lot of money at a glance, wearing an Armani latest suit, but wearing it on his body, no matter how you look at it, it is a little incongruous.

After seeing this fat man appear, Manager Wang of this Ducati store, with a smile on his face, immediately greeted him, and said respectfully:

"Oh, Mr. Jin, why are you here!"

Mr. Kim?!

Hearing Manager Wang's name for this fat man, Xia Jian and the others' faces changed slightly, and they secretly said in their hearts:

Could it be that this Mr. Jin is the owner of this Ducati store?

For a while, their eyes fell on Ye Fan, speculating that this Mr. Jin was the person who talked to Ye Fan on the phone just now?

At this time, Manager Wang looked at Ye Fan and the others again, and introduced: "Everyone, this is the owner of this store-Jin Dafu! It is also Mr. Kim's private collection!"

Hearing Manager Wang's words, Jin Dafu was slightly stunned, and asked suspiciously: "Huh, Xiao Wang, they also fell in love with that car king's car?"

As soon as these words came out, Manager Wang showed a strange expression. Stretched out his finger and pointed at Ye Fan in the crowd, and cautiously tentatively said:

"Mr. Jin, isn't it because of this gentleman's phone call that you came here?"

When Jin Dafu heard this, his eyes turned to Ye Fan, looked at him several times, and then waved his hand impatiently, and said, "Xiao Wang, what the hell are you doing! This kind of student who doesn't have any hair grows up can't fight with me!"

"What? Mr. Kim...... Why did you come here suddenly?" asked Manager Wang suspiciously.

Hearing this, Jin Dafu remembered what was going on, and hurriedly said:

"Xiao Wang...... There's a dignitary coming soon, so hurry up and clear the venue and get all these idlers out of me!"