Chapter 624 - Examination of Stock Questions
Boom, boom, heels knocking against the marble floor, faintly coming from the far side of the hallway.
It can be heard that the woman's steps are confident and calm, she is prepared, and the wisdom pearl is in hand.
When this chaos broke out, Monica arrived from Russia, what bargaining chips and conditions did she bring? Why is she so confident?
The doorbell rang, and the woman's figure stood proudly in the corridor.
When she opened the door, she was greeted by Monica's radiant and proud gaze, raising her chin slightly, and making no secret of her unique aristocratic temperament.
"You're here anyway. Ye Fan smiled, as if there had never been estrangement and unhappiness between the two.
"You won't let me in?" Monica carries a Chanel leather bag on her wrist, and her smile is full of a mysterious charm that is inscrutable.
Ye Fan smiled elegantly, leaned over and made a gesture: "Please, Her Royal Highness the Princess of Bavaria." β
Monica walked into the luxurious suite, glanced around, and sat down on the couch near the window.
She naturally came here with a purpose and intention.
Closing the door, Ye Fan lit a cigarette and walked over casually.
"You dare to chase you to Burma, you are really not afraid of death. β
"I'm sorry. After the two sides got to the point, Monica's first sentence made Ye Fan slightly stunned.
There was a small smug in the woman's eyes, and she took the initiative slightly.
"Go on. Ye Fan exhaled smoke and said coldly: "Talk about the point." β
Monica brushed the hair on her sideburns and laughed: "I've never seen anyone smarter than you, Ye, the Bruch family needs you." β
"If you really don't die, Monica, take back your ambition as soon as possible, do you know what happened to Donnie? β
Monica pursed her red lips and sighed faintly: "I only learned about Donnie recently, he colluded with the Fujiwara family, and he really deserves to die." It's none of my business, really, you have to trust me!"
Ye Fan let out a cold snort in his nostrils, pointed at her with a cigarette and scolded her coldly: "You know better than me whether it has anything to do with you, Monica, I let you into the room, for the sake of being a woman." If I beat around the bush again, I wouldn't mind being a vampire hunter again. β
Changing his face is faster than turning a book, which once again taught Monica his coldness and cruelty, but even if there is a great grievance, this woman must endure it, except for Ye Fan, she can't find a more suitable candidate.
"Well, I want you to be the guardian of the Bruch family, and in return, all the black boxing rings in Southeast Asia...... You own 30% of the equity. β
There are a total of six underground black boxing rings in Southeast Asian countries, and their annual profits are completely terrifying astronomical, accounting for 30% of the equity, and they can definitely easily top the Forbes list in the secular world.
This big pie, for anyone, there is no reason to refuse.
However, the cold rhetorical question poured a bucket of cold water on Monica's head: "Are you dreaming? I look like a person who is short of money? Do you think that little profit can buy me to do things for you?"
"Flyy little profit?" Monica's lips trembled with anger, she had already cut off the flesh on her thighs, and the other party still didn't appreciate it.
"It seems that you are too arrogant, Monica, overestimate your own strength and underestimate my net worth, you are doomed. Ye Fan flicked the cigarette ash, his face was full of disdain, and then said: "I have so much wealth in my hands that I can't figure it out, let me tell you this, I only need a phone call, I can stop the world, let the financial tycoons of Wall Street collectively jump off the building, and set the global economy back by several years, do you believe it or not?"
Monica's bewitching face suddenly turned pale!
"I can't believe it! I don't believe it!" she screamed, her graceful face out of shape.
"Whatever you want. Believe it or not is your business, whether it can be mine or not. Ye Fanyun smiled lightly, "It's nothing else, you can go, go to Thailand by the way, and comfort your old servant Gibson." β
"Why should I go?" Monica stood up viciously, and asked in a loud voice as if she would not give up until she reached her goal, "What conditions do you want to agree to my business?"
Ye Fan glanced at her with unreasonable eyes, shook his finger and said: "Don't be delusional, I haven't troubled you and have done my best, Monica, I have no interest in interfering in the affairs of the dark world, and I don't have time to meddle." β
In the face of the other party's indifference, Monica knew deeply that what was in front of her was either to cut the flesh or trap, and there was no other way.
This is a stock test question, and either choice is a dilemma.
"Good!" the woman shook off her long hair, gritted her teeth and threw out a contract from her bag: "All!
"Huh?" Ye Fan raised his right eyebrow and said with a smile: "Including Russia?"
"Yes, including, including Russia, the property of the Bruch family is yours and yours!" Monica almost shouted.
"Haha, since you have done this and spared no expense, then ......" Ye Fan deliberately lengthened his tone, so that he could spend his time looking at this hysterical woman who was about to go berserk.
Monica eagerly asked, "What then?"
"That's not going to dropβ"
The woman's eyes were black and she almost fell to the couch.
"Unlessβ" Just as she was about to go crazy, Ye Fan spoke lazily again, and at the same time turned the Sarah ring in his hand, slowly.
"Unless what?"
"Sincerity, show your sincerity, Monica. β
Now, does Monica still have a choice?
Taking a few deep breaths, she roared and roared, "You're the most ruthless human I've ever seen!
"Thank you, although you are not human, I have always regarded you as a woman. Ye Fan smiled and rubbed his fingers: "Sincerity, where is the sincerity?"
Monica's chest rose and fell, her bright red dress puffed up with infinite murderous aura, her eyes stared at Ye Fan, and after a few breaths, she calmed down her heart-scratching anger, sat down heavily, and replied coldly: "A month later, on Christmas, I hope you can come to France to represent the Bruch family and participate in the Council of Elders." β
Monica broke out of her blood, and it turned out to be for this request. Smart people don't say anything, Ye Fan's so-called sincerity is to ask her to tell the truth.
Ye Fanpi smiled and asked, "That's it?"
"That's right. β
"Okay, deal, sign the contract!" Ye Fan extinguished the cigarette butt, raised his hand and grabbed the contract in his palm, shook his head and laughed at himself: "I really didn't expect that I would sign a contract with a vampire." β
"Do you have time to be interested now?" Monica said sarcastically, as if she was distressed by the wealth she had given away.
Ye Fan's eyes came over, watching her face slowly move down, and said with a smile: "Time is like your chest, as long as you are willing to squeeze, then there is still there......! I'd like to talk to you about how many men you've changed in the past two hundred years?"
"Shameless villain!" Monica gritted her teeth.
"Haha, you achieved your goal, you should be very happy now, right?" Ye Fan hastily signed his name and threw it to her: "As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, but I didn't expect that one day, you and I will swap positions, each take what he needs, and ghosts can also make people grind." β
"Humph!" Monica snorted, expressing her dissatisfaction.
Ye Fan cocked his legs and smiled: "Actually, you have earned this business, and against those vampire families, if you don't get it right, it will be ruined, if I fail, the black boxing ring is still yours, if you win by luck, you will reign over the world and ascend to the dark throne, no matter how you calculate it, you will not lose anything." β
was poked in the secret, Monica's face flickered again and again, and her eyes dodged.
At this moment, Ye Fan's mobile phone rang, it was Wu Tingdong's phone.
"Mr. Ye, things have changed, the contact of the team monitoring the Sultan East Villa has been cut off, and I suspect that they have been poisoned. β
"Oh?" Ye Fan pinched his chin and thought for a moment, glanced at Monica, and said with a smile: "Don't move, I'll solve this matter." β
"Okay, okay!" Wu Tingdong found the backbone, and his anxiety eased a lot: "I'm waiting in the hall. β
Putting down the phone, Ye Fan picked his finger at Monica: "Since you and I are in the same boat, let's get a name first, Monica." β
"What did you say?" Monica's face turned cold and said angrily, "You are the guardian of the Bruch family, and you want me to accept the name?"
"That's right, if you don't have enough strength, wouldn't you be a dou who can't be supported? I'm not Zhuge Wuhou, and it's not my style to do loss-making trades. β
"Y-good!" Monica pointed at him and gritted her teeth angrily, "Say, who do you want me to kill?"
"Haha, just go with me!" Ye Fan was in a good mood at the moment, not only did he include the benefits of the eight underground black boxing arenas, but the future Dark King would also obey him, and the enemies he was about to face were also insignificant in comparison.