When the house family was hidden by the golden house

"Master Wei, Caiji has already taken up his post. Do you want to see it?" Yuan Yueze's mean voice came from the phone.

Wei Yubai sat up slowly, frowning in disgust, expressing his disgust.

He just wants to hear his wife wake him up, hey!

After Yuan Yueze's nagging was over, Wei Yubai noticed the time, and it was already past eleven o'clock at noon.

——The alarm clock should have been turned off by Yan Fan.

It is probably because people think that he played the game too late yesterday.

The prince stood upright like a carp, and jumped up happily from the bed.

Wearing pajamas, with fried hair on her head, and slippers, she happily opened the door and looked around, this small apartment.

Usually at this time, my wife should have gone home to cook.

However, Wei Yubai yelled a few times but there was no one there, only to find a note left on the coffee table in the living room: Good afternoon.The company is busy today, so I won't go home.I have ordered your favorite restaurant for lunch.Snacks are bought for you and put in the cabinet.

Without even thinking about it, Wei Yubai picked up the phone and called someone.

......

Boss Yan on the other side is having a meeting right now.

The young president had a tired face, and he looked very depressed. In front of him, there were piles of plans one after another like a hill, standing still.

The phone rang abruptly, and the person who had just been talking stopped immediately.

Usually, the numbers on Mr. Yan's mobile phone that can still be reached in the do not disturb mode are some big bosses.

Yan Fan glanced at the screen, his stern eyes suddenly softened a little, he picked up the phone, went out to answer the call.

"Xiaobai?" The young man's cold voice was a little tired, and it was not difficult to hide a little surprise in his tone.

"Hey, hey, what's going on with you today! Woohoo. How long have you been with Renxi's family? You don't come home at noon, and you let me eat alone." Wei Yubai's accusing voice came from the phone .

Well, this is the little lover who is unwilling to be lonely and comes to act like a baby.

Yan Fan smiled, "I'll go back tonight, forgive me."

The Crown Prince Wei over there hummed twice, and reluctantly agreed, "Then remember to eat well, don't forget to eat right after the meeting, understand? How thin have you become? If you don't eat, it will be uncomfortable to hold you. If possible, it’s best to take a nap, ten minutes or so.”

"Okay." Yan Fan responded with a smile.

He is like a man who works outside and is nagged by his wife.

Since there was still a meeting, the two got tired of talking a few words and hung up.

As soon as the phone was hung up, the faint smile on the young man's face turned pale.

He looked at the text messages one after another on his phone, and couldn't keep smiling anymore.

[xx Bank]: Your collateral, the Beijing District Villa, has been frozen.

Your collateral, Xihaifang District, has been frozen.

......

has been frozen.

......

As soon as the meeting started, it lasted until after three o'clock in the afternoon, and the bright and warm sunlight came in from the window, Yan Fan glanced at his watch wearily.

It seems that what was promised has not been done.

No nap, no lunch.

From going to work in the morning to the present, there is almost no water.

Day after day of high-intensity work made Mr. Yan extremely exhausted.

The assistant brought a refreshing cup of coffee, and Yan Fan reached out to take it, meeting the former's worried eyes.

"Boss Yan, you can't go on like this."

"The matter of the capital chain must be resolved as soon as possible. It cannot be delayed. Take a break for another 10 minutes and arrange a second meeting immediately."

The young man took a sip of coffee, rubbed the space between his brows, and said without doubt.

The assistant swallowed the words of persuasion and said hello.

......

Cai Ji really has a certificate to work.

When Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao saw this arrogant son come to the hospital with a lot of condolences, their expressions were shocked.

The usually good-tempered Uncle Zhao's face turned foul, "Why are you here?"

Cai Ji smiled awkwardly, grinding his teeth secretly.

If it wasn't for that damned Wei Yubai, who the hell would waste this time serving two old bastards?

"I'm sorry, Uncle. Last time I was drunk and did some stupid things. I came here to make amends to your elder brother. This is my fault, and you should be angry. I will bear it no matter what." Cai Ji put down the condolences and a bank card, bowed, with a serious attitude, not perfunctory,

Uncle Zhao's complexion improved a little, but he still had the same angry look.

Aunt Zhao laughed angrily, "Ha, Eldest Young Master, it's really powerful for you to get drunk and go crazy. It's like a different person. Have you forgotten what you said before?"

"We little people can't afford to mess with you, so take the things away. Don't think that we can forgive you for this little thing, and you can feel at ease when you buy it."

The nurses that Yan Fan hired also whispered at the door, "Couldn't this be the person Mr. Yan mentioned?"

"How shameless..."

"Hit-and-run, they were all caught in the police station, and they can still be fished out later. They also said those unconscionable things. Why did you go early? I think Mr. Yan cleaned up, so I had to come to apologize. gone."

"Look at this sinister face. I'm very accurate. This young man is definitely not a good guy. In the future, girls in the family should never look for someone like this. They think they are great just because they have a few bad money. .”

"It's a scum, I know."

The nurses and aunts were standing at the door talking loudly, and Cai Ji could hear them clearly.

Damn, these damn old nannies dare to talk about him here, they really don't want to live.

Cai Ji's eyes were gloomy, and he turned to stare at the nurses, who were so frightened that the latter were shocked and hurried away.

"...This man is really evil."

Cai Ji turned around and put on an honest face again.

But he was thinking in his heart, when those nannies from the Wei family are no longer needed, they will have good fruit to eat.

As for Wei Yubai... Huh, no matter what, he's just an empty air, flamboyantly flamboyant, with an empty status as an heir, but he doesn't know anything. If he can't keep everything, his Wei family will be taken over in one go.

sooner or later,

That trash neither socializes to accumulate contacts, nor works to run a company. He has lived to a great age, and he still looks like a kid, only playing games.

Cai Ji laughed disdainfully.

......

Wei Yubai played the Changfeng Race all afternoon live.

The Changfeng Race is now in full swing.

If there is no accident, the offline competition will start in three days.He is ready to book a flight.

The more you hit the back, the harder it is.There have been various posts on combat power analysis on the forum, as well as common combos and combat techniques.

At this point, his opponents are getting stronger and stronger.

Several rounds even took more than 40 minutes to narrowly win.

Wei Yubai didn't feel tired, on the contrary, he became more and more excited as he fought.

After playing reincarnation for so many years, he really didn't meet many masters.Almost all the pvp in the first area was blown up by him.Sure enough, there are still many awesome masters who are too lazy to score in pvp.

This made him very excited.

Unexpectedly, Xihu Landao also entered the top five hundred.

This means that when Wei Yubai goes to a live match, he is very likely to face this Sea King brother.

Life is not easy, Wei Wei sighs.JPG

He played the game too seriously, and when the prince's stomach sang the empty city plan, he looked up at the time, only to realize that it was already 07:30.

...Yan Fan hasn't come back yet.

Wei Yubai frowned, vaguely realizing that something happened that he didn't know.

Yan Fan's daily routine is like a robot, except for a very few occasions when he has a meeting late, which almost never happens.

Master Wei glanced at his phone, but Yan Fan didn't even make a call.

what happened?

Wei Yubai couldn't sit still anymore, so he made a phone call.

After beeping several times, after waiting for a long time, the mechanical female voice reminded, "The person you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please call again later."

The prince frowned and put down the phone, looking out the window at the dark sky with sharp three white eyes.

Storm is coming.

......

On the other side of the hospital, Yan Fan and Cai Ji stood in the corridor and looked at each other.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Yan? Why did I see you again? Didn't you learn enough from last time?" Cai Ji grinned twice, shrugged his shoulders, and looked Yan Fan from top to bottom with sinister eyes .

"You look pretty good. Look at this little guy with a pale face. There's been a lot going on in the company lately, right? Why don't you ask Cai Shao to say a few words and let you go?" Cai Ji sneered a few times and said disdainfully.

Boss Yan slowly unbuttoned his cuffs, a smile appeared on his sharp phoenix eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Afterwards, Cai Ji responded with a punch.

This punch hit the bull's-eye, directly knocking Cai Ji's head to the side, and his whole body slammed into the wall with a 'bang'.

Cai Ji only felt that the bridge of his nose was broken, and he grinned in pain, "I don't like your mother! You son of a bitch, you're still gasping for your face, right? You look so flirtatious, don't you?" Just for men? How dare you hit you..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Fan pressed the man's shoulder and punched him hard in the stomach again.

"Ah——" Cai Ji cried out in pain, his face immediately turned pale, and cold sweat dripped down from his face. His whole body was plunged into pain, and he didn't have the energy to say any more unpleasant words.

Mr. Yan took out a handkerchief from his suit pocket, shook it off, and then carefully wiped those beautiful hands that looked like works of art, as if he was afraid of getting something dirty. Things are average.

"I advise you to take care of yourself." Yan Fan straightened his messy suit and stepped into the ward.

No matter how angry Cai Jirao was, he didn't dare to make a fuss with Uncle and Aunt Zhao, because he was afraid that they would report to Wei Yubai with a phone call, and make him feel overwhelmed.

Cai Ji stared darkly at Yan Fan's back, smiling ferociously.

It's alright for the guy surnamed Wei to show off to him, but what is the guy surnamed Yan?

Within half a month, that shit flying star will go bankrupt immediately.

At that time, will this person's cold expression be able to hold back?

Sooner or later, there will be a time when this fucker knelt down crying and begging Cai Ji!

......

After Yan Fan drove from the hospital, the sky was getting dark, he looked down at his watch, it was almost 05:30.

Mr. Yan thought to himself, he had to go home early, otherwise that little bastard would hold his arm again, ask him how he came back with teary eyes, and then circle around him, saying that he was too hungry to die.

Thinking of this, Yan Fan showed a faint smile.

However, not far from the hospital, the assistant went to the garage to drive.

Suddenly, a large group of big men with sticks and tattoos on their necks and faces popped out from the darkness.

These are ruthless characters at first glance. They have been on the road for several years, and they are all good at playing knives. Now they are all in place.

Yan Fan looked behind them, and saw that disgusting face without any surprise.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Yan, we meet again." Cai Ji came out from the dark place, with a playful smile on his lips, his sinister eyes fixed on Yan Fan, which made people sick.

Yan Fan quickly took off his expensive suit jacket and threw it on the ground.

The young man lifted the black hair on his forehead, revealing a smooth and full forehead.

Several big men looked at each other, and rushed up with sticks.

Mr. Yan has learned Chinese Kungfu since elementary school, including fists, legs, sticks, and swords.

This group of people are all fierce and desperate people, they are not as good as the few opponents he met before, they are all point-to-point.

But because of this, Yan Fan was even more excited.

...It just so happens that I'm in a bad mood recently.

The No. [-] big man swept across, and was snatched by Mr. Yan sideways. The young man bypassed the stick and kicked him on the right waist at an extremely tricky angle, and a clear 'click' could be heard.

This kick was not weak, from the waist to the chest, the ribs were probably broken.

The No. [-] burly man and the No. [-] burly man followed closely behind. The young man clicked left and right, with ease.

Yan Fan elbowed towards the fragile neck of the big man, and succeeded with one blow, followed by an extremely beautiful subduing movement, turning his hands and twisting the man's arm, and then unloading the stick in his hand, turning around and hitting the man with the stick. On the face of the unlucky brother behind.

The assistant who was going to drive came up quickly. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but: pupil earthquake.JPG.

The first reaction of the law-abiding assistant student was to pick up the mobile phone to call the police, and then without thinking about it, he took off his suit and rushed into the crowd.

Those who can follow Yan Fan's side are more or less skillful, but it's a pity that the two fists are no match for the four legs, and the two of them gradually lose the wind.

Mr. Yan panted lightly, a thin layer of sweat floated on his white jade-like forehead, and his white shirt was soaked with sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water.

The sweaty shirt fits the body better, and the transparent shirt wraps around the waist, outlining the perfect waistline.

The white shoulders are also faintly visible.

The whole person exudes an attractive luster.

Cai Ji, who was standing on the sidelines, couldn't help but licked the corner of his mouth.

He hasn't played with men before, this Boss Yan looks energetic, he's so hot, he can fight so much, he doesn't know how energetic he is when playing on the bed.

Cai Ji looked at Yan Fan who was still struggling to resist, and smiled disdainfully.

laugh.

See how long you can last.

No matter how good Yan Fan's skills are, he will inevitably be beaten, and now he has failed, and his whole body is injured.

Yan Fan sneered, "Cai Shao really thinks highly of me."

"After all, Boss Yan is not an ordinary person, and I'm here to ensure everything is safe." Cai Ji said glibly, staring lewdly at the person with a cigarette in his mouth.

Disgust flashed across Yan Fan's beautiful phoenix eyes, and his strikes became more and more ruthless.

Yan Fan looked around, and there were at least seven or eight others around who could fight.

The few seriously injured people in front who were paralyzed on the ground and couldn't get up also got up tremblingly from the ground.

The little assistant was covered in blood and his head was smashed. At this moment, he was panting, and almost had no strength left.

It seems that the only way to wait for them is to catch them without a fight.

The little assistant also hoped that the police would come quickly.

But Yan Fan knew very well that he might not be able to come for a while.

This young master Cai's family has a big business, and it has something to do with the police station.

...Under such strict laws against black and evil, they dared to commit crimes against the wind.

As long as you report it for a while, this Young Master Cai will be finished with his connections.

Yan Fan gracefully tore off the tie that got in the way, revealing her white collarbone and a small section of chest, pulled off the watch from her hand, threw it on the grass, and was ready to go.

A's can't.

Catch up?

What a joke.

......

When the call was in full swing, the phone rang, Yan Fan glanced distractedly, it was Wei Yubai calling.

With just one glance, he almost got hit again.

Panting for breath, Yan Fan quickly backed away.

Looking at the phone that hung up and rang again, the young man's sharp eyes were stained with long-lost murderous aura.

...He didn't receive Xiaobai's call.

It's past seven o'clock now.

The guy is still at home waiting for him to go back and feed him.

Interfering with his babysitting.

It's really unforgivable.

Yan Fan quickly picked up the stick, one stick after another, with fierce and deadly moves.

"Damn it, why is this bastard getting more and more fierce?" The big man kept complaining, but he could only bite the bullet.

The young man stared at a pair of murderous phoenix eyes, and the stick in his hand became fiercer and fiercer, and he was dunked by a young man accidentally, causing his head to bleed.

"Damn it." The big man was lying on the ground in pain, sucking in air-conditioning, holding his bleeding head and unable to get up.

The farther to the back, the more fierce and ruthless Yan Fan hit, almost leaving an afterimage so quickly.

Seeing this posture, those fierce and fierce guys were also aroused bloody one by one. The two sides went back and forth, and the fight was very happy.

"Where did Monkey King come from here?" The big man couldn't help but growl, his mouth became more and more dirty, Yan Fan's brow and eyes became colder when he heard this, and his strikes became more ruthless.

In the back, Yan Fan hardly felt the pain, only knew to attack, with tricky angles and fierce force, almost breaking a bone with a stick.

The young man's white shirt was stained with blood, his own and others'.

Cai Ji got goosebumps when he saw it, and couldn't help poking his arm, his back felt cold.

Damn, this guy beats people too hard.If he really got on the bed, wouldn't he have been crushed by Yan Fan with one fist?

Cai Ji's boldness suddenly became less courageous, and he thought he should forget it.

However, when his eyes turned back to the person again, they couldn't move away.

...Fuck it, it's so spicy, if you don't get it, will you miss it for the rest of your life?

No matter how fierce it was, I tied him tightly so that he couldn't move. The stimulation was not so exciting, but he could still run?

Security matters.

There were only five people left in front of Yan Fan.

The little assistant was exhausted and had collapsed.

Now Mr. Yan is left to fight alone.

Suddenly, the siren sounded from far to near.

Cai Ji frowned, turned his head to look, and it was his cousin who came.

Cai Ji immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and put on a smug smile.

"I said Mr. Yan, if you are good and follow me, is there still a need to do this? My Cai family has a big business, and the benefits can be less than you? The young master just wants you, you can't run away Obediently play with me for a few days, won't this matter be settled?" Cai Ji smiled happily.

In the next second, a baton came down directly on his head.

"Fuck you!" Cai Ji covered his bleeding head and stared fiercely at the man, "You fucking want to die? You don't want to do it anymore, do you? Uncle——"

"Shut up!" The director came over and slapped him on the face, the veins on his face were bulging, he couldn't breathe smoothly, his face was ashen,

Cai Ji was completely bewildered, and he didn't dare to be arrogant anymore. He asked blankly, "Uncle...is this?"

The director looked at him with hatred for iron and iron, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he wished he could be cut alive right now.

"As long as you know what the hell is causing trouble for me, get the hell out of here and go to the police station. Shut up now and don't cause trouble!" the director sternly said.

Cai Ji didn't understand, how could his uncle, who had always loved him so much and would take care of him after everything, be so irritable all of a sudden?

Cai Ji flustered for no reason, but he obediently kept his mouth shut.

Only then did the director heave a sigh of relief, his face still gloomy.

His idiot nephew had better not talk to him now, otherwise it's hard to say whether he can keep his position!

"Look... how to deal with this?" The director put on a smiling expression like a chrysanthemum, and asked the superior to look directly.

The superior gave him a cold look, snorted angrily, and said: "In broad daylight, a beating occurred not far from the hospital. A dozen people, who looked like gangsters, beat two young people. My son actually reported to me before handling it? How did you become the chief of the bureau!"

The director can only make amends, nodding and bowing his head to explain, saying this and that, but the superior's face is always ugly.

"Go back and report to your superiors! Wait for punishment! I heard it just now. This child belongs to your family, so I call you uncle! The country is so strong in cracking down on gangsters and evil, and the capital is under the city walls. How can this happen? The vicious brawl! You cannot escape the blame!" The superior said sternly.

The chief complained incessantly.

If this matter is reported to others, it may be easier to talk about it, and there is still some face to talk about.

However, he reported to the most stern and selfless superior!

Cai Ji also understood what was going on, and kept silent, not daring to speak at all.

At this time, a young man who followed his superior approached Yan Fan, nodded to him, and said, "Send your greetings."

Yan Fan looked puzzled.

What's the situation now?

He doesn't understand.

"Knowing that you have encountered a villain, our young master specially ordered me to deal with it. It seems that I am still late, and I apologize to you." The man bowed slightly again and smiled apologetically.

Yan Fan frowned and asked, "Who is your young master...?"

The young man smiled and said, "I can't tell you yet. The young master asked me not to reveal his identity. Although this order is very strange, I cannot disobey it."

The author has something to say:

Xiaobai, a weak chicken who can't beat Zhang Fengxian, watched the monitor (scared): How about I do 0 for love, I can do it.

Yan Fan:.

Today is fierce pretty beauty!Still battle damage (little voice).

The promised daily change is over (well, it’s actually nine thousand)