Not daring to disobey Ye Fan's intentions, he picked up the money and ran away quickly.

However, within a few steps, Ye Fan's voice came again.

"stop."

"Brother, please, don't play with us, let's go?" These people burst into tears. Is there anyone who plays with people like this? It's like walking a dog.

"If you go, take your Brother Long with you, you will get angry when you see me." Ye Fan replied coldly.

The flower-armed man and the others hurriedly nodded, already drenched in cold sweat unknowingly.

This time, Ye Fan finally did not embarrass them anymore. These people hugged Brother Long who passed out, like a frightened rabbit, they ran away without looking back.

At this time, it was getting late, and Ye Fan was about to go home.

Before leaving, Ye Fan said to Han Dongmin and his son who were still in shock: "Han Shi, thank you for your concern."

"However, as for the hiring of bodyguards for me that you just said, let's forget it."

"My fortune is shallow, how can I enjoy this kind of treatment."

Facing Ye Fan's faint voice, Han Dongmin replied "OK" after a long time in a daze.

That's right, dozens of strong men can get down on the ground. How can such an awesome person need bodyguards?

"Ye...Master Ye, you...slowly walk."

Han Dongmin and his son waved their hands behind to see Ye Fan off.

Looking at the back of Ye Fan leaving, Han Dongmin and the others were obviously still in shock, the tremor and shock in their hearts had not completely dissipated, and they were talking to Ye Fan at this time with trembling voices.

Not only did it take a long time, but after Han Dongmin took a breath, his ups and downs finally calmed down.

He looked at his son Han Shaojie with burning eyes: "Shaojie, in the future, you must do whatever it takes to maintain a good relationship with Master Ye."

"I have a feeling that within ten years, this young man will make great achievements. In the future, he will even be famous all over China!"

Hearing his father's calmness towards Ye Fan, Han Shaojie was startled.

"Dad, have you praised Fan Ge too much?"

"Brother Fan is certainly powerful, but whether it's fighting or betting on stones, these are just trails that can't be ranked. This kind of ability is at most limited to a small circle of people who want to be famous in China. I'm afraid it's not enough to be the pinnacle of power?" Han Shaojie said puzzled.

After all, in Han Shaojie's opinion, if one wants to truly stand out, one must have one's own business, or become a businessman and become rich like an enemy!

Either go into politics, the power is monstrous!

Ye Fan, on the one hand, does not have his own company, and on the other hand, he has not entered an official career and is unknown. He is just a door-to-door son-in-law living in Qiu's house. This kind of person, the future is already limited, at most he can gain some fame in one or two small fields, and it is difficult for him to achieve much in the future.

"No, Shaojie, do you really think that Master Ye's achievements are only in stone gambling and fighting?"

"What if what we see is just Master Ye's, what about the tip of the iceberg?"

"This~~" Han Shaojie was stunned at that moment.

However, Han Dongmin continued: "Shaojie, over the years, I have seen countless people, and no one has ever made me feel that way like Master Ye."

"Just now, in front of Master Ye's aura, even I felt as if I was facing an abyss, like walking on thin ice." JrNovels.com