Immortal-cultivating son-in-law of a beautiful president

Ye Xuanyuan went to Jinhai Group and asked Sun Tianhai to help find someone to imitate.

In less than an hour, a brand new token was released. The material was not pure gold, but it was enough to fool the Shen family.

Ye Xuanyuan temporarily stored the real token with Sun Tianhai.

After going downstairs, he called Lin Shanhe and asked him to wait for him at the hospital gate.

When he returned to the hospital, Ye Xuanyuan took out the counterfeit token and handed it to Lin Shanhe.

Lin Shanhe's eyes lit up when he saw it.

"It looks like this? Where did you get it?"

"A friend." Ye Xuanyuan replied casually.

"Then, what about the real one?" Lin Shanhe asked again.

"Leave it to my friend."

"What did you say!" Lin Shanhe exploded on the spot.

"That's a reward from the God of War. It's priceless. Did you let your friend go there?"

Ye Xuanyuan felt that his reaction was a bit exaggerated.

"Don't worry, my friend 0 will lose it for you!"

"No!" Lin Shanhe said firmly, "I'll go up with this fake token first!"

"Now, go to your friend immediately and give me the real token to get it back!"

"This kind of treasure, if you don't keep it on yourself, I don't worry!"

Ye Xuanyuan shrugged, he didn't blame Lin Shanhe for being so excited.

After all, that token can be regarded as the main reliance for their family to turn around.

Back downstairs, Ye Xuanyuan started the engine, drove out of the hospital, and drove for a while.

He found that there was a black Jinbei car following him all the way behind him.

Who is free to follow yourself?

Ye Xuanyuan was a little curious, so when he passed a crossroad, he turned the car around and drove towards the outskirts of the city.

The surrounding vehicles gradually decreased, and the black Jinbei car behind him always kept a distance of about 50 meters from him.

When passing through a blind spot at a corner, Ye Xuanyuan accelerated the speed of the car and kicked the accelerator.

The Jinbei car behind him thought that Ye Xuanyuan was going to escape, so he hurriedly speeded up to catch up.

But when the Jinbei car also passed the corner, they found that Ye Xuanyuan's car was parked at the intersection.

The Jinbei car also stopped, and several ferocious men with sticks in their hands got out of the car.

The leader was a bald man with a small scar on his face.

He waved to the subordinates beside him.

A yellow-haired man rushed up immediately, and after opening the car door, Ye Xuanyuan was nowhere to be seen.

"Brother! That kid is gone!"

The bald man was furious: "Fuck! Did he run away!"

With that said, he stepped forward, glanced inside the car, and found that the car key was still inserted.

A look of disdain flashed across the bald man's face: "This kid, he was so scared that he ran away without taking out the car keys!"

"Brother, that's a good time to drive his car back! It's also good for Young Master Han."

"Go!" The bald man pointed to a yellow-haired man under him.

This black Benz was given to Ye Xuanyuan by Sun Tianhai, so the interior of the car is of the top configuration.

As soon as Huang Mao got into the car, he fumbled around excitedly, drooling with envy.

At this moment, behind him, a cold voice suddenly came.

"Drive well and don't touch your dirty hands!"

Hearing the sound, Huang Mao was startled with fright. Looking back, his eyes were facing a sharp dagger.

"you……"

"Hush!" Huang Mao was about to exclaim, but Ye Xuanyuan made a silent gesture.

"Drive well, don't talk nonsense!"

Huang Mao was stunned, he didn't know that Ye Xuanyuan actually hid in the trunk of the car just now.

With the dagger stuck to his throat, Huang Mao didn't dare to act rashly, and drove the Da Benz carefully, following the Jinbei car in front of him.

The Jinbei car drove all the way back to the urban area, and finally stopped at the entrance of a luxurious villa.

On the porch of the villa, there is a plaque hanging on it, with two bold characters engraved on it: Han Zhai.

The Han family?

Seeing this surname, Ye Xuanyuan couldn't help but think of a person's name.

After parking the car, the bald head got out of the Jinbei car and knocked on the door.

After a while, the door was opened, and the person who opened the door was Lin Qian's fiancé, Han Ming!

That day, when he came out of Jinhai Hotel, Ye Xuanyuan slapped Lin Qian in public.

Lin Qian was not reconciled, so she found Han Ming, and wanted to use Han Ming's strength to teach Ye Xuanyuan a lesson.

These people on the Jinbei car were specially sent out by him to deal with Ye Xuanyuan!
"How are things going?" Han Ming asked.

The bald man shook his head: "Master, he ran away!"

"Run away?" Han Ming frowned, just about to lose his temper.

The bald man hurriedly said: "But young master, we are not without gains!"

As he spoke, the bald man pointed at the black Mercedes.

"When that kid ran away, he forgot to pull out the car key, so we drove his car back!"

Han Ming glanced at Daben and moved forward curiously.

I just saw that the yellow hair on the driver's seat was pale and trembling.

"What's wrong with you?" Han Ming asked in confusion.

Huang Mao turned his head stiffly and said tremblingly.

"Young master! I've run into a ghost!"

"What ghosts? It's broad daylight! Are you not sick?" Han Ming scolded

Huang Mao pointed to the back seat: "Just now, that kid was in the back seat, and he was holding a knife, threatening me to drive the car back!"

"As a result, when I stopped the car just now, I turned my head and found that the other...the person had disappeared!"