Of course, Ye Fan didn't forget to call his wife to report her safety.

Ye Fan's small life is undoubtedly extremely enviable.

And during this time, with Ye Fan's company, Xu Lei also swept away all the haze and heaviness in her heart before, and laughed every day, like a little sparrow in June.

There is no majesty and coldness of the goddess of Jiangdong and the president of the group, but only the liveliness and beauty of a young woman.

If Lin Wenjing saw Xu Lei like this, she would be very surprised.

Because, she has followed Xu Lei for nearly ten years, and she has never seen Xu Lei as happy and happy as she is now.

As the saying goes, some people work hard and some people worry.

Looking at the man and woman who were almost in love, everyone in the Xue family was extremely worried and distressed.

"Brother Mingxin, is it really reliable to entrust the future of the Xue family to him?"

At this time, someone asked Xue Mingxin worriedly.

Xue Mingxin was also beating drums in his heart. After a long time, he sighed: "What can I do if I'm not reliable?"

"Who can persuade the old man's decision."

"Right now, all we can do is break the pot."

Xue Mingxin was opposed to Ye Fan representing the Xue family in an underground boxing match from the very beginning.

Not only him, but the entire Xue family was almost skeptical of Ye Fan.

After all, Ye Fan is too young!

Even if I started practicing martial arts when my mother was alone, how many years can I practice now?

Although Xue Mingxin has never studied martial arts, he also knows that such things as martial arts have a great relationship with the length of practice.

As far as he knew, which of the famous national martial arts masters in China was not over middle-aged?

Ye Fan is only in his early twenties, no matter how talented he is, how powerful can he be? How can it be compared with those old things who have practiced martial arts for decades?

However, Xue Mingxin and the others had no objection, the old man resisted all opinions and insisted on going his own way, no one in the Xue family could stop him.

Now Xue Mingxin and the others have no choice but to smash the pot and hope for a miracle to happen.

"Quick, send this ginseng over first."

"The boxing match starts tomorrow."

"Let Mr. Chu make up quickly." Xue Mingxin ordered at this time.

But the subordinates were bitter: "Ah, why not give it away? He didn't eat it after giving it away, and it was wasted."

"Why so much nonsense, let you go!"

"We did everything we had to do. Whether to eat or not is his business."

"At that time, even if this Mr. Chu really loses, the blame will not be on our head."

"Do you understand?" Xue Mingxin scolded. JrNovels.com