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C519 The Rest Was Left for the Dead



C519 The Rest Was Left for the Dead

But the rest of the base doesn't want to.    

    

The manager of Huiteng Building not only brought him money, but also social status.    

    

How could he not feel sorry for losing it for no reason?    

    

He asked quietly.    

    

"Boss, can you tell me your answer?"    

    

"Are you asking what I choose?"    

    

Ye Fan thought for a while and said, "I should choose Garen, because I play better and can carry him."    

    

"Haha!"    

    

Yu Lei smiled miserably.    

    

So you are waiting for me here.    

    

Fine, you're on the fifth floor, while I'm only on the first floor.    

    

Of course, he wasn't talking about abilities, but about the straight man's personality.    

    

Compared to his girlfriend, he actually chose Garen. There was no one else.    

    

"Boss, I understand! Okay, I'll go!"    

    

Ye Fan nodded. "By the way, if the financial report finds out the problem, I will sue you."    

    

"If you know what's good for you, you should hand over the money you stole earlier. If you are stubborn, I will sue you to death."    

    

"Got it."    

    

Yu Lei didn't care at all.    

    

It was cold when people went out.    

    

He had already left, yet he still wanted him to return the money. What a fool's dream.    

    

From the moment Phaeton left, he would go overseas to see how you were going to subpoena.    

    

Even if the defendant really did leave, it would be useless.    

    

With the wealth he had accumulated over the years, he could totally live a carefree life abroad for the rest of his life.    

    

Why should he return the money?    

    

After a simple tidying up.    

    

He left the company.    

    

Ye Fan did not expect him to be so quiet.    

    

He thought he would bring some employees and information with him.    

    

But he did not bring any.    

    

After thinking about it, it was very likely that he was afraid that Ye Fan would catch on to something new.    

    

...    

    

Anyang waited for a long time before she finally got out of Ye Fan's answer.    

    

She shook her head and sighed.    

    

"I finally know why you can make money. The clarity of your mind is something that all of us can't compare to."    

    

Ye Fan shook his head.    

    

"That's true. Do you think everyone can make big money? What a joke!"    

    

"Alright, let's take a break here in the afternoon!"    

    

"I'll bring you guys to have dinner tonight. All of you can go back to the Martial Association. When it's time to work, when it's time to carry out missions, just carry out missions. Don't make some useless stuff all day long."    

    

"Understood!"    

    

Ye Fan was not interested in the entertainment facilities in the office.    

    

It was similar to the clubhouses that Lyu Ping and Hee Lo had built. He had had enough fun.    

    

That was why he had been lying on the sofa and playing with his phone.    

    

Suddenly.    

    

Lyi Xue sent him a WeChat message.    

    

It was a document that showed all the loopholes in the financial report.    

    

In the past two years, at least ten million yuan of rent had disappeared.    

    

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and replied directly, "Can you help me sue the rest? Ask him to spit out the money."    

    

"No problem, but the cycle might be longer."    

    

"It's fine, I don't care about money, I just don't want him to corrupt my money"    

    

"Oh right, I bought you a gift. I hope you like it!"    

    

Ye Fan took out a diamond necklace from the Treasure Chest and took a picture and sent it over.    

    

Lyi Xue was shocked.    

    

"This is...?"    

    

"Kree's Tear. It's a very expensive necklace."    

    

He had previously given Lau Ruyan a necklace.    

    

Ye Fan felt that he could not be biased against Lyi Xue. Furthermore, Lyi Xue had helped him so much, and she was his real girlfriend.    

    

No matter what, he could not treat her unfairly.    

    

For so long, he had never given her any proper gifts.    

    

This necklace could be considered as compensation.    

    

"So beautiful, thank you!"    

    

Lyi Xue replied very calmly, but on the other end of the phone, she was almost dancing with joy.    

    

If she did not forcefully suppress her excitement.    

    

The overbearing CEO would also become an ignorant girl.    

    

At this moment, she was completely dumbfounded.    

    

Because this was also the first time she had received such a valuable item.    

    

"It's fine, I'll bring it back for you tonight. You must go home!"    

    

"Okay."    

    

...    

    

Finishing Lyi Xue.    

    

Ye Fan originally wanted to chat and fart with the demons in the group to waste some time.    

    

He did not expect Lin Jiarong's news to come over.    

    

"Brother, where are you? I have already gotten all the phones for you."    

    

"I am in Huiteng Building. Send the phones over."    

    

"Okay. By the way, there's still some money left. I'll transfer it to you later."    

    

Ye Fan immediately refused.    

    

"No need. Didn't we agree to let you keep it?"    

    

"No, we are brothers. How can I earn your money? I have to return it to you."    

    

It must be fake to say that he didn't feel pained.    

    

The moment he transferred the money.    

    

Lin Jiarong felt as if his soul was about to disappear.    

    

But it was still the same saying: Brother's money cannot be earned.    

    

Ye Fan was a little speechless, and could only helplessly say, "How about this, there's about five hundred thousand left. You can keep it and open a phone shop, how about it?"    

    

"Consider it my investment. When the time comes, you will take up 50% of the dry shares."    

    

Lin Jiarong hesitated for a moment. "That's alright, but I can't take that much. 40%, I'll give it to you."    

    

"That's fine. You go first."    

    

The two of them met.    

    

Looking at the small hill of mobile phones, Ye Fan felt that he had finally completed his mission.    

    

He asked the workers to move the mobile phones to the warehouse. He swept through them and easily collected them into the Treasure Chest.    

    

He then opened Ox Demon King's WeChat.    

    

"Mr Ox, my mission has been completed. I'll leave the rest to you."    

    

Ox Demon King accepted the red packet, expressing his happiness.    

    

"Haha, kid, I knew you would be fine."    

    

"Furthermore, I heard that you didn't manage to fill your pocket this time and chose to do it for a certain benefit of the Demon Realm. I'm very glad."    

    

Ye Fan said angrily, "When did I get full of myself? I don't like to hear you speak."    

    

Ox Demon King was also a real person.    

    

He sent countless smiling emojis.    

    

"When did you not have one? I can understand that if a person doesn't want to live, the heavens will punish them. But this time, you can be considered to have spread your style."    

    

"You are indeed worthy of being the candidate for Demon Emperor in Demon Realm. Your realm is indeed noble."    

    

Sigh.    

    

What was the use of saying these vague words of agreement?    

    

I might as well do something more practical.    

    

He didn't know if it was a tacit understanding.    

    

Ox Demon King said again.    

    

"When the cultivation experience reaches the account, I will give you some."    

    

"No, I'll give you some now."    

    

A red packet came over.    

    

Ye Fan's face lit up, and he hurriedly opened the red packet.    

    

"Ding! Congratulations on snatching the red packet from Ox Demon King - - 1 year cultivation experience."    

    

F * ck!    

    

As the master of Demon Realm, how could you be so stingy?    

    

One year of cultivation experience, is it enough to fill the gaps between your teeth?    

    

However, no matter how small a fly was, it was still meat.    

    

One year was a year, or else he would have to rely on himself to cultivate.    

    

Furthermore, he was very glad that he had consulted Hundred-eyed Devil Lord. Otherwise, he would have fallen for Ox-Head's evil scheme.    

    

He would even have been covered with the nickname of being full of money.    

    

The loss outweighed the gain.    

    

"Mr Ox, I might need to cultivate properly for a while. You must not arrange any missions for me."    

    

"I'm both physically and mentally exhausted."    

    

Ye Fan had been very busy lately. He really wanted to have a good rest.    

    

Moreover, the school was about to have a holiday. If he did not enjoy it for a while, he would feel sorry for himself!    

    

Ox Demon King could be considered to be understanding and said with a cold smile, "Want to rest? Door? Rest is reserved for the dead, unless you want to stay in the Underworld forever!"    

    


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