For a moment, Po Jun's eyes seemed to be moved by his bold words, but then, she lowered her head and laughed twice, picked him up and continued to move forward.

"What are you laughing at?" Ye Fan was a little surprised, this woman's mind is really inscrutable, if she changes to someone else, she will definitely be moved, and she will give her a hug, right?

"I'm wondering if you're just relying on this mouth to trick those Japanese women into bed. ”

"Lie, I need to use cheating?" Ye Fan pursed his lips, looking very disdainful: "Are they chasing after me and begging me?"

"Finally honest with their relationship?"

"Uh......" Ye Fan's old face turned red, only to realize that he had fallen into the trap, this woman would also cheat?

"The answer?"

Facing her flirtatious gaze, Ye Fan had no choice but to explain: "Ahem, this ...... I am sacrificing my life for the country, for the nation, and for all the allies I can win, and it is inevitable to sacrifice a little......"

Looking at his embarrassed and pretending face, Po Jun couldn't help laughing, and it just so happened that Ye Fan's mobile phone suddenly rang and screamed, relieving him.

"Yo, Mr. Xie's phone," Ye Fan and Xie Senyang talked on the phone for a minute, turned his head and asked, "This group of gentlemen wants to come to show their goodwill, do you want to go?"

"Why don't you go? Your two billion dollars are really given away for nothing?"

"Listen to you!"

The night in Taipei has fallen as scheduled, and under the dazzling beauty of the bustling city, a few families are happy and a few are sad.

On the white marble steps in front of the Qianyunxuan Club, Ah Sheng and the others had flickering eyes, and glanced at Xie Senyang from time to time.

"Sen Shao, do you really want us to apologize to him?" it was Zhong Chengyu who spoke.

"If you don't want to die, do as I say. Xie Senyang said with a calm face: "Don't talk about a few of us in this person, the whole of Taiwan can't afford to provoke us!"

The crowd looked embarrassed, but for a long time, Sen Shao seemed to be a different person, flattering the enemy in every possible way, whispering his anger, and also invited guests to dinner at the most "tall" Qianyunxuan club in Taiwan, and asked them to accompany the wine to apologize......

How did they know that after learning Ye Fan's vicious methods and terrifying energy with their own eyes, Xie Senyang no longer dared to have a trace of hostility, how could the ruthless man who didn't even pay attention to the head of the Bamboo Union Gang would take them seriously. Tonight, Xie Senyang gathered to feast on Ye Fan and the others, firstly, to apologize, and secondly, to respond to the instructions of his son Xie Yingting, he must seize the opportunity to have a good personal relationship with Ye Fan......

A taxi pulled into the front door of the clubhouse and stopped at the drop-off area.

Xie Senyang glanced at everyone, hurriedly walked forward, and personally opened the car door for the two of them.

"Mr. Ye, Mrs. Ye, please!" Not only was his face enthusiastic, but Xie Senyang's tone was also respectful, compared with the cruise ship, it was completely like two people.

A person can make such a big change in a short period of time, but he is a talent with vision and understanding of current affairs, and Xie Senyang's sincerity at this moment made Ye Fan also look sideways.

Is the prodigal son not changing his money, or is he hypocritical and has other plans?

Looking around at this circle of well-dressed, young and handsome ***men, Ye Fan asked lightly: "Whose idea was it?"

The smiling faces that everyone forced out all changed, and their eyes invariably looked at Chu He, and the atmosphere cooled down suddenly.

"Is it you?" Sen Leng's voice made Chu He's face change drastically, and his fearful gaze didn't know where to hide.

"Ah He, apologize to Mr. Ye!" Xie Senyang hurriedly stood up to put out the fire.

Before he entered the door and served the table, he was angry with this uncle here, wasn't it in vain that Chu He's life and death Xie Senyang didn't care, what he was afraid of was that the situation was not easy to clean up.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Ye Shao, I'm ...... I apologize!" Knowing that he was in a catastrophe, Chu He hurriedly bent down and bowed to Ye Fan, not daring to stand up straight for a long time.

In the nervous waiting of everyone, Ye Fan took two steps forward, reached out and pinched Chu He's face, and said with a smile: "Your apology is not weighty enough, it is not sincere." ”

"Ye, Ye Shao, want me to ...... What's the matter?" Chu He lowered his head and asked for his request in a trembling voice, feeling the incomparable pressure and coldness, his whole body was trembling, and his tongue was actually a little knotted.

"Woe comes from the mouth, there is no need for your mouth to be kept anymore. Turning around, Ye Fan stretched out his hand to Po Jun, and the woman smiled and handed over Qianqianyu's hand, grabbed him, and stepped onto the golden steps of the clubhouse.

What does that mean?

A pair of inexplicable eyes turned to Chu He, and he didn't know why Ye Fan let him go after saying this.

"Woo, woo...... Ah......" Under everyone's shocked gaze, Chu He's mouth emitted a string of indistinct syllables, his eyes were extremely frightened for a moment, and he covered his mouth with both hands, like a beast that had been shot, screaming miserably to the ground, kicking his legs and feet, foaming at the mouth, and seeing that he was about to die.

"Help!" someone screamed in terror, and several clubhouse security personnel rushed to the scene.

Four or five people lifted Chu He and carried him into the car.

Even the world's top surgeons were powerless to cure his disease, because most of the nerves and capillaries in his tongue and mouth had been eroded and necrotic by Zhenqi!

Looking at the speeding car, the eyes of these *** exchanged with each other were full of deep fear and coolness, and they finally understood the meaning of Ye Fan's words.

Xie Senyang secretly wiped a cold sweat, his attitude was more humble, his tone was more sincere, and he took a few steps to personally guide Ye Fan and Po Jun.

"Qianyunxuan...... This is the best clubhouse in Taipei?" Walking on the mirror-like floor, Ye Fan looked up at the brilliant hollow dome of the hall that was more than twenty meters high, and his eyes were profound.

"Yes. Xie Senyang hurriedly introduced: "Qianyunxuan is a symbol of the aristocratic class on the island, and its owner's surname is Song. ”

Song Jia's Po Jun's eyes blinked slightly, and his thoughts seemed to be stirred up by something.

Walking carelessly in the passage of this top-notch luxury club, pretending to admire those valuable oil paintings and sculptures, Ye Fan deliberately slowed down, wanting to test Xie Senyang's patience.

The group of *** followed from afar, following behind Xie Senyang, all of them pretending to be smiling, like the sycophants who hugged each other when a certain head of state went out on patrol.

Xie Senyang's aura of the crown prince is already very dazzling, but he still has to maintain a groveling servile appearance in front of these two people, which really shocks people who pass by by accidentally.

What is the identity of the man and the woman?

"This is Mr. Richard MacDonald's 'The Flyer'. When the group stopped in front of a human statue, a woman's voice like a song of a warbler sounded not far from the corner of the passage ahead.

Xie Senyang's face couldn't help but be happy, his reinforcements arrived.

"Miss Song, it's Miss Song......" The group of *** whispered and said the name of the person who came.

Ye Fan followed the prestige, Gujing Wubo's eyes actually raised slightly, and he seemed to be amazed by the other party's gorgeous appearance.

The unexpected appearance of this woman made the temperature of the entire hall rise by a few degrees.

At night in Taipei in late autumn, the temperature is still high, and the central air conditioning in the clubhouse is about 20 degrees, and the people who enter and exit it feel just right in suits and dresses.

However, this Miss Song was wearing a mink coat with a snow-white fur collar, as if it was not a season of 20 degrees, but a cold environment of minus 20 degrees.

Dressed like this, she's not hot?