At this moment, Shi Wensong had already greeted all eighteen generations of Xia Houao's ancestors in his heart. Not only did he cheat himself, he also came up with such a cheating idea.

If you really lose your limbs, not only will you become a cripple, but you will also lose your throne as the head of the family. Then what's the point of living?

After all, the Shi family is a big family and does not belong to him alone. There are many people eyeing the throne of the family leader.

In the end, he could only say with a difficult look: "Okay, I'll take it."

Ye Bufan took out the account number he had prepared long ago and said: "That's right, pay as soon as possible."

Shi Wensong paid 800 million Huaxia coins, which suddenly drained all the Shi family's liquidity.

"Okay, you're free now."

After speaking, Ye Bufan lifted the restrictions on these people and helped Zhang Chongfeng pat the footprints on his chest.

He didn't leave any trauma on these four people, and his hair wasn't even messy. The arrival of Shi Jia gave him an inspiration. Someone might come to give him money later.

It feels good to be able to collect money while sitting at home. Although he is rich now, no one can have too much money.

Therefore, these people are his bait, and they must be allowed to leave in a glorious way.

When the four of them, Shi Wensong, left the villa, their moods were completely shattered.

I thought I could get a big advantage by rushing here in a hurry, but I didn't expect that I was tricked to death.

Shi Tianci spat fiercely, and then cursed: "Damn Qu Lingfeng, he was obviously robbed of 2 billion Huaxia coins, but he insisted on saying the opposite, and he killed our Shi family."

Shi Wensong said with a gloomy expression: "We will say the same thing when we go back, saying that Ye Bufan paid 800 million yuan to buy his life."

Shi Tianci said with a look of astonishment: "Grandpa, why? Isn't this a lie?"

Shi Wensong was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, so he slapped him on the face and cursed: "Are you a pig brain?

I thought no one knew we were here. Do we need to go back and spread the word that we were robbed by a young boy and drained out 800 million yuan in working capital? "

"Well……"

Shi Tianci covered his swollen cheek, but his mind suddenly came to his senses.

If this matter is really spread, it will not only lose face, but without liquidity, the Shi family will be jointly suppressed by several other major families, and life in the future may not be easy.

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If you say it the other way around, the result is completely different.

If other aristocratic families knew that their family had an extra 800 million yuan, they would naturally not dare to act rashly.

It would be best if they got this news and came to blackmail Ye Bufan.

By the time they knew the truth, they had already lost their liquidity, and I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to move the historian anymore.

Thinking of this, he immediately said: "Grandpa, I know what to do."

Shi Wensong nodded, turned around and said to the two worshipers behind him: "You two, I hope to keep this matter secret."

Zhang Gongfeng and Li Gongfeng said together: "Don't worry, Master, we know what to do."

In fact, they wished for this in their hearts. Losing to a young boy in his 20s would be a shame. Once word spread, it would definitely affect their reputation and make it difficult for them to get along in the world.

In this way, the four people returned to the Shijia with a proud look. Soon after, word spread that Ye Bufan was a super fat sheep and was robbed of 800 million Huaxia coins by the Shijia.

Of course, it is limited to the small circle of the top aristocratic families.

When master and disciple Qu Lingfeng heard the news, both of them showed strange expressions. It was obvious that they knew the truth of the matter. It seemed that the Shi family had also been severely stabbed.

However, they did not feel any guilt. On the contrary, they felt a little more gloating about their misfortune and felt much more psychologically balanced.

In the presidential suite of a certain 5-star hotel, the eldest son of the Yan family, Yan Xuemin, was holding a charming woman in his arms, preparing to do some things that adults love to do.

Just then, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

Originally he didn't want to pay attention to it, but in desperation, he grabbed the phone in frustration, but when he saw the number on the screen, his expression tightened. The caller was his father Yan Sihai.

He pushed the woman aside, pressed the answer button and said, "Dad, what's the matter?"

The other person on the phone said, "Do you know Ye Bufan?"

Hearing this name, Yan Xuemin immediately became nervous and stammered: "I recognize... I know you."

At this moment, his heart immediately lifted. Could it be that the short video of himself kneeling down to apologize was circulated, but it didn't look like his father's attitude.

"It's good to know each other. Come back quickly. Your grandpa wants to see you for something."

After Yan Sihai finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Grandpa is looking for me because he wants to

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do what? "

Yan Xuemin was full of suspicion at this moment, not knowing what happened.

"Young Master, let's come."

Just as the charming woman was about to come over, he pushed her to the side, then pulled a wad of banknotes over her, then pushed the door open and left the room.

Just kidding, what he fears most in the Yan family is his grandfather Yan Shiying. Now that the old man calls him, how dare he play with women here?

He got into the Maybach he had just brought back and returned to the Yan family manor in a hurry.

After entering, I went to the old man's study and saw the head of the family, Yan Shiying, and his father, Yan Sihai, sitting there with serious expressions.

"Grandpa, do you have anything to do with me?"

Yan Xuemin was arrogant outside, but Yan Shiying was as obedient as a little sheep.

Yan Shiying asked: "I heard that you once stood up for Ye Bufan at a cocktail party. Are you familiar with him?"

Yan Xuemin was full of suspicion. He didn't know why the old man paid attention to this kid, but he still said truthfully: "I have dealt with him twice, so I am not too familiar with him."

Yan Shiying asked: "Now some people say that he is a super rich man. What do you think of this matter?"

"Super wealthy?"

Yan Xuemin looked confused. In his impression, Ye Bufan was a poor boy, but he was very skilled and he couldn't afford to offend him.

"Is such that……"

Yan Sihai briefly told what happened to Ye Bufan, mainly that he casually gave 1 billion in financial aid to Fukang Pharmaceutical, and then Xia Houao took away another 2 billion. Shi Jia just took away another 8 billion. Hundreds of millions.

Yan Shiying said: "Since you know him, do you think this news is true or false? Does that kid really have so much money?"

Hearing his grandfather's question, Yan Xuemin's brain started to work rapidly. It was obvious that this matter made the Yan family jealous.

Soon, he gave an answer that was favorable to him.

As long as grandpa personally takes action and mobilizes several major members of the family, he will definitely be able to keep Ye Bufan in check, and then he will have a chance to get the video back.

Thinking of this, he said: "Grandpa, I also received the news yesterday that that guy did give 1 billion yuan in financial aid to Fukang Pharmaceuticals.

Since he can spend 1 billion, he must have more money. I think this news should be true. "

Yan Shiying nodded and asked: "Then do you think this kid has any background?"

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