Stolen?

Yang Dawei used a questioning sentence, but his tone was categorical, as if he had already decided that Ye Fan was a thief!

Hearing this question, the faces of everyone in the Xiao family changed greatly.

Xiao Guangjun did have some questions about the origin of this purple clay pot, so he specially asked Ye Fan.

In fact, in his heart, seventy or eighty percent of the people have confirmed that this purple clay pot is the one that Sun Zhengyi bought at a high price three years ago.

However, he felt strange, as Sun Zhengyi, how could he give away the treasures he had collected at will?

But now, Yang Dawei's accusation suddenly pushed Ye Fan to the cusp.

Xiao's father, Xiao's mother and others were also extremely gloomy.

If this purple clay pot is really some kind of stolen goods, if you accept it just now, it will definitely bring trouble to their Xiao family.

At this time, Cui Jiaojiao was also fanning the flames next to her: "Tut...... I still wonder how a kid who sets up a stall at home can be so arrogant and give away antiques worth tens of millions of dollars, which turned out to be stolen stolen goods! I really didn't expect that he looked like a human being, but his hands and feet were so unclean!"

As she spoke, she turned to Xiao's father and Xiao's mother and said, "Uncle, aunt, you check quickly, whether there are any valuables missing at home, maybe unconsciously, they have been 'shun' away!"

Hearing this slander by name, Ye Fan's eyes were half-narrowed, and his heart was really hot.

He never takes the initiative to stir up trouble, but that doesn't mean he's a person who is afraid of things.

If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend anyone, but if anyone offends me, he will be rewarded tenfold!

This is Ye Fan's always acting style.

Although Cui Jiaojiao had repeatedly provoked him before, Ye Fan saw that she was a relative of the Xiao family, so she couldn't bear it, but this didn't mean that he was a cowardly person.

With Ye Fan's current identity, Cui Jiaojiao is like an ant, who can be easily crushed to death.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan's sharp gaze slashed out like a sharp blade, stabbing straight at Cui Jiaojiao, and said word by word:

"Hmph...... You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense! If you say that I stole things without evidence, then I can still say that I saw you soliciting customers by Yangliu Lane yesterday!"

……

"Boom!"

Although Ye Fan's voice was not loud, it exploded in Cui Jiaojiao's ears like a thunderbolt.

Yangliu Lane, although the name is poetic, but Huahai people know that this is a famous red light district, to every evening, there will be all kinds of warblers and swallows, on the side of the road to attract customers.

And most of them are old and decrepit flowers, and only migrant workers will patronize them.

Cui Jiaojiao never expected that Ye Fan would dare to compare her to a cheap girl!

For a while, she only felt angry, like a cat with its tail stepped on, her facial features were twisted together, and she pointed at Ye Fan's nose and scolded:

"Boy, how dare you scold me? It's like looking for death! You don't pee and look in the mirror, are you worthy of my cousin? I really don't know how my cousin is blind and will fall in love with a stinky dick like you!"

Hearing this curse, Xiao Yunrong next to her could no longer suppress the anger in her heart, her willow eyebrows were upside down, her pretty face was full of anger, and her phoenix eyes bloomed with a breathtaking coldness, and she said coldly:

"Cui Jiaojiao, this is my home, I can't tolerate you being presumptuous......! I believe in Xiao Fan's character, this purple clay pot can't be stolen by him!Cui Jiaojiao, hurry up and apologize to Ye Fan!"

Others may not know the inside story, but Xiao Yunrong had heard from Zhao Ling'er that Ye Fan had cured the bone tumor that had tormented Sun Zhengyi for many years.

The grace of saving lives is greater than the sky, and in return, it is normal for Sun Zhengyi to give Ye Fan a purple clay pot of great value.

However, at this moment, Cui Jiaojiao did not apologize at all, but complained to Xiao's father and Xiao's mother:

"Uncle, aunt, you see that my cousin doesn't know what ecstasy was given by that kid, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid I'll be sold and help others count the money!"

When Xiao Guangping and Zhao Dan heard this, their brows furrowed and they fell into deep thought.

Before, Ye Fan gave them a preconceived impression that it was very bad.

Although they couldn't conclude that Ye Fan was a thief, they inevitably speculated in that direction in their hearts.

At this time, Yang Dawei stood up again, looked at Ye Fan from afar, and said in an aggressive tone:

"Boy, if you want to prove your innocence, then explain to everyone clearly, who is the friend who gave you the purple clay pot?"

Now that he has completely torn his face, Ye Fan is not ready to be low-key, his lips are moving, and he is about to speak.

Suddenly, Yang Dawei seemed to think of something, and interjected first: "Boy, don't say that the friend who gave you the purple clay pot happens to be Sun Dong of Lingtian Group!"

"Bingo!, you guessed it!" Ye Fan nodded yes.

"Aha......"

The next moment, Yang Dawei seemed to have heard some big joke, let out a burst of unbridled laughter, and continued:

"I've seen someone pretending to be forced, I've never seen you pretend to be forced like this, do you really think everyone is a fool? The third uncle just said before, this purple clay pot is likely to be Sun Dong's collection, but you are good, and you are still pretending to be Sun Dong's friend?

Do you know who Sun Dong is? Ling Tian Group is valued at hundreds of billions of yuan, and it controls dozens of subsidiaries, and Sun Dong alone is worth tens of billions.

Moreover, Sun Dong lives in a simple and low-key manner, and rarely shows up in the head office! As the vice president of Lingtian Mall, I have never met Sun Dong a few times!

What kind of thing are you, a poor and white stinky boy? You also deserve to be Sun Dong's friend? If Sun Dong knows that you are swaggering and deceiving outside in his name, you will have to pick your skin!"

……

On the other side, Xiao Guang's plane was iron-blue, gloomy to the extreme, and he seemed to have his own judgment in his heart.

As the saying goes, things gather by like, and people by groups!

What kind of person you are, what kind of friends you will make.

A multimillionaire's friend is a multimillionaire, and a billionaire's friend is a billionaire.

If you don't have the qualifications, you will blend into the circle of other levels without permission, and you will only be ridiculed.

Xiao Guangping is worth hundreds of millions of dollars, owns several factories, and is also considered a rich man.

But he knows that compared to a shopping mall tycoon like Sun Zhengyi, he is nothing at all, and he is not even qualified to get acquainted with him.

And Ye Fan, who is just a freshman at Huahai University and has no family background, how could he become friends with Sun Zhengyi and ask him to give away purple clay pots worth tens of millions?

As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Guangping turned to look at Ye Fan and said meaningfully: "Young man, when you tell the first lie, you have to use countless lies to make up for it! I give you a piece of advice-don't go to the dark in one way, you must know how to get lost and know how to return! Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and good is great!"

Although these words were a little subtle, everyone in the audience could hear the deep meaning.

"Dad, don't you even believe Xiao Fan?" Xiao Yunrong's delicate body trembled, and there were crystal tears in her phoenix eyes.

When Xiao Guangping heard this, he looked away, although he didn't answer directly, his attitude was self-evident.

The next moment, Xiao Yunrong's eyes lit up, and she reached out to pull Ye Fan's arm, revealing a sense of stubbornness, and said in a loud voice:

"Xiao Fan, since we are not welcome here, what is the need to continue to stay? Let's go!"

As she spoke, she opened her beautiful legs and pulled Ye Fan towards the outside of the villa.

"Wait!"

At this moment, Yang Dawei suddenly opened his arms and stopped in front of the two, blocking their way, staring at Ye Fan with his eyes, gritting his teeth and saying, "Boy, you can't go!"

"What's the matter?" Ye Fan's tone was extremely cold.

"Stinky boy, you stole Sun Dong's antique purple clay pot, left the stolen goods here, and just wanted to pat your ass and leave? How can there be such a cheap thing in the world? Let me tell you, if you don't explain the origin of this purple clay pot clearly today, you won't want to leave!" Yang Dawei said fiercely.

Cui Jiaojiao also jumped out and intensified: "That's right! This kid was pretending to be so coercive just now, and now that the crime has been revealed, he wants to escape! Let's just call the police, stealing tens of millions worth of treasures, at least have to stay in prison for a few years!"

Seeing the ugly faces of the two, Ye Fan's eyes were as sharp as knives, his tone was as cold as ice, and he said:

"Hmph...... Yang Dawei, Cui Jiaojiao, my low-key, not your pretending capital!"