Urban Madness

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When Ye Fan called, Wang Zhen was holding a high-level meeting in the group.

"Jingle Bell……"

After hearing the bell, Wang Zhen raised his eyebrows and felt a little surprised.

He has three mobile phones in total.

The first is a work mobile phone, which is usually used to communicate and contact business partners.

The second one is the family mobile phone, only his family and those close to him know about it.

But during such important meetings, Wang Zhen always turns off these two mobile phones. After all, as the chairman, he has to set an example to the employees below.

In addition, he also has a special mobile phone, 365 days a year, 24 hours a day, never shut down!

Despite this, this phone won't ring a few times throughout the year.

Because there are only a few people who know this phone, and every one of them is a big figure in Jiangnan Province!

Whenever this phone rings, it often means something big has happened.

So at this moment, when he heard the ringtone, Wang Zhen's eyes were dignified, his face was solemn, and he took out the phone without hesitation.

However, when he saw the caller's name, he was slightly startled.

Doctor Ye!

A few days ago, Wang Zhen had a brain hemorrhage, and even Jiangnan Needle King was helpless. Ye Fan pulled him back from Guimenguan.

Afterwards, Ye Fan even used a jade pendant for his Gabala.

In Wang Zhen's eyes, Ye Fan, who is young, is almost always a child of some ancient family, and his future achievements are limitless!

Therefore, Wang Zhencai stored his number in this special mobile phone.

Seeing Ye Fan's call at this moment, he naturally didn't dare to be scornful. He immediately picked up the phone and said respectfully: "Doctor Ye, what's your order?"

On the other side, the high-level members of the CP Group in the meeting room were immediately dumbfounded when they saw Wang Zhen's respectful attitude.

Zhengda Group is a major taxpayer in Suzhou and Hangzhou, paying more than 100 million yuan in taxes every year.

With Wang Zhen's current status, even when he received the leaders of Suzhou and Hangzhou, he was not humble or humble.

But now, in addition to respectfulness in his tone, there is even a hint of humility and kindness in his tone.

Suddenly, a doubt arose in the hearts of everyone in the field--

Who is the sacred person who calls? !

However, after half a minute, Wang Zhen was furious and shouted in a low voice:

"What? There is this kind of thing? Dr. Ye, don't worry, is it the newly built Zhengda Plaza in Gongshu District? I rushed over immediately. I will give you a satisfactory explanation for this matter today! Otherwise, this Chairman of CP Group, Wang Zhen, I will not do it!"

Even if separated by a certain distance, all the company executives in the conference room could feel the monstrous anger in Wang Zhen's tone!

Immediately afterwards, Wang Zhen's sharp gaze swept across the faces of everyone, and he said sternly: "The meeting is over! Get your car and go to Zhengda Plaza in Gongshu District immediately!"

...

On the other side, in a Ducati motorcycle store.

When Ye Fan hung up, everyone around him waited for him with unkind gazes.

Now that he had completely torn his skin, Xia Jian mocked even more mercilessly:

"Huh... brat, a soft rice man like you can't even pay for a meal, and dare to pretend to be forced in front of Lao Tzu? Not to mention the limited edition that this car king once drove. Anything in the entire store You can't afford a motorcycle! I want to see what else can you bring to the rescue!"

Seeing Xia Jian's shouting appearance, Ye Fan was calm and relaxed, with a faint smile on his mouth.

The light and breezy appearance formed a sharp contrast with Xia Jian.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan said lightly: "Xia Jian, what are you in a hurry? Who is the best and who is stupid? It won't be long before you know!"

"Hmph...boy, I think you are pretending to be addicted! Okay, I will play with you today!" Xia Jian said coldly, holding his hands on his chest, looking confident.

The group of younger brothers around him also looked like they were waiting for a good show, and none of them were optimistic about Ye Fan!

In their opinion, the Ducati motorcycle that this car king once drove was sold at a sky-high price of 10 million yuan, and the owner didn't sell it. How could it be suddenly sold to a poor boy like Ye Fan?

At this time, Qin Mei'er quietly pulled Ye Fan's sleeve, leaned to his side and whispered:

"Ye Fan, why don't you run! Anyway, your skill is so high, if you want to go, Xia Jian and others can't keep you, I will stay to deal with them! Xia Jian's dad is very energetic in Jiangnan Province Yes, if you really offend him, things will be in trouble!"

"Haha... Meier, don't you believe me?" Ye Fan said with a smile.

"I……"

Qin Mei'er opened her lips slightly, and stopped talking, but finally sighed quietly without saying a word.

When he was at the seafood hotel before, Ye Fan was already stretched out.

In Qin Mei'er's heart, now facing this tens of millions-level collection of Ducati motorcycles, how can Ye Fan afford it?

Maybe he noticed her heartfelt voice, Ye Fan suddenly said:

"Meier, although I don't have enough money to buy this motorcycle, don't worry, I can let you drive this motorcycle without spending a cent today!"

When this remark came out, it fell into the ears of Xia Jian and others, causing them to burst into laughter:

"Ahahaha...Smelly [Tianlai Novel www.23txt.xyz] boy, what a big tone, who do you think you are? Is it the grandson of the number one in Jiangnan Province?"

"That's right! No point, take away a luxury car worth tens of millions, how can there be such a good thing in the world?"

"Boy, don't you want to steal this car in broad daylight?"

...

In the face of these contemptuous ridicules, Ye Fan was still quite calm.

Because he knew that the more Xia Jian they called now, the worse they would cry later!

As time passed by, in the huge specialty store, there was no sound, and the needle drop could be heard.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Fan.

five minutes.

ten minutes.

One quarter of an hour.

As time went on, everyone in the court was a little impatient.

Xia Jian frowned and looked at Ye Fan and gritted his teeth and said: "Smelly boy, the person you are looking for, why isn't it here yet, isn't it just playing us?"

"Stick!"

"Stick!"

"Stick!"

As soon as his voice fell, there was a heavy footstep at the door.

Looking into the distance, he was actually a big fat man of more than two hundred catties, about forty years old, with fat head and big ears, but his eyes were as small as mung beans, almost narrowed into a seam.

He is dressed very "local tyrant". On the fingers of both hands, he wears several unique jade fingers, which are very valuable at first glance. Wearing a suit of the latest Armani style, however, he wears it on his body. Some dissonance.

After seeing this fat man appear, Manager Wang of this Ducati store, with a smile on his face, immediately greeted him and said respectfully:

"Oh! President Jin, why are you here!"

President Kim? !

Hearing what Manager Wang called the fat man, Xia Jian and others' complexions changed slightly, and they secretly said:

Could it be that Mr. Kim is the owner of this Ducati store?

For a moment, their eyes fell on Ye Fan, wondering if this President Jin was the one who spoke with Ye Fan just now?

At this time, Manager Wang looked at Ye Fan and the others, and introduced: "Everyone, this is the owner of this store——Jin Dafu! The Ducati you are looking for is also Mr. Jin’s private collection! "

Hearing what Manager Wang said, Jin Dafu was taken aback for a moment, and asked in confusion, "Huh? Xiao Wang, they also fell in love with that car king's car?"

As soon as he said this, Manager Wang showed a weird look, pointed his finger at Ye Fan in the crowd, and cautiously said:

"President Jin, isn't it because of this gentleman's call that you came here specially?"

Hearing this, Jin Dafu turned his eyes to Ye Fan, looked at him several times, then waved his hand impatiently, and said, "Xiao Wang, what the **** are you doing! This kind of student who doesn't have the same hair, follow him? I can't beat it!"

"What? Then President Jin... Why did you come here suddenly?" Manager Wang asked suspiciously.

Hearing this, Jin Dafu remembered the business, and quickly said:

"Xiao Wang...A distinguished guest is coming over soon, you should clear the scene quickly, and drive all these people out!"