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Chapter 163 Apologizing alone is meaningless

At this time, Xue San was completely in a state of ignorance, and he didn't understand what was going on at all.

The third young master was clearly called by himself, so why did he treat himself like this?

The two bodyguards in suits directly lifted Xue San up, so that he didn't dare to resist.

Because a pistol was already on his waist.

In this way, Xue San was carried, and then followed Qingchuan to the front.

Now he doesn't have the slightest bit of arrogance he usually has.

It's just a chick to be slaughtered.

Qing Chuan walked into the restaurant first, when Yun Fan was sitting at a certain table leisurely smoking a cigarette and playing with his mobile phone.

After seeing the person coming, he just smiled lightly and didn't say anything.

A hint of embarrassment appeared on Qingchuan's cold face.

Step forward and sit opposite Yunfan.

Two black suits dragged Xue San and walked in, without speaking, they just stood behind Qingchuan.

"Kneel down!"

Qing Chuan said coldly.

Before Xue San could react, he felt his legs crooked and knelt directly on the ground.

"Three young masters, what's wrong with you? I'm Xue San, and I'm your subordinate!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qing Chuan raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

"Snapped"

Crisp and loud.

Xue San's eyes were drawn with gold stars, but he didn't dare to cover his face.

"I'll kill you if you talk nonsense!" Qing Chuan said coldly.

Hearing that, Xue San was frightened and dared not say anything, so he could only kneel on the ground honestly.

The blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, he dared not wipe.

Qing Chuan took a deep breath, then turned his head to look at Yun Fan with an embarrassed smile.

"Mr. Yun, this matter."

Before he could finish speaking, Yun Fan interrupted him.

Will he give the other party a chance to explain it? Here comes the general!

Yun Fan put down his phone and smiled and said, "Okay, young master, I've just helped you treat the old man's illness. You can cross the river and demolish the bridge for me. It's okay, it's really okay."

Looking at Yun Fan's half-smile expression, Qing Chuan was speechless.

"No, Mr. Yun, you misunderstood, I don't know anything about this."

"I don't know? That friend named Xue San said that he was your subordinate. How do you explain this?"

Yun Fan said with a smile, he looked handsome and handsome.

Seeing that he had said it all, Qingchuan knew that it was useless to explain.

Snap your fingers.

"Snapped"

A bodyguard in a black suit took out a gunman from his arms and handed it over.

Taking the pistol, Qing Chuan put it directly on the table.

Seeing this scene, Yun Fan couldn't help being a little surprised, because it was the first time he saw a real pistol.

People's first reaction when they saw the gun was panic, and Yun Fan was no exception.

After all, a gun means death!

But soon Yunfan smiled indifferently, because he thought that he had a life-saving card.

Even if you don't carry the life-saving card, as long as the ownership belongs to you, it will still be effective.

Therefore, Yun Fan now has three lives, and he is afraid of a hammer and pistol!

Yun Fan smiled and said: "Huh? What do you mean by young master? Scare me with a gun?"

"Mr. Yun, you misunderstood, as long as you say a word, I'll crash him right now!"

Xue San, who was kneeling beside him, was scared to pee his pants.

He still can't understand why this is the result.

Even the third young master has to respect the landlord, who is this person!

Thinking of this, Xue San felt like he was having a nightmare!

And this nightmare will kill him!

Wen Yan Yunfan shook his head with a light smile.

"He's your subordinate. I can't control what you do, but don't stay with me. After all, my restaurant still has to open for business."

"What Mr. Yun said is very true, but I didn't think it through"

When he was done he snapped his fingers.

Two bodyguards in black suits dragged Xue San out.

"Three young masters, forgive me once!"

"Three young masters!!"

Xue San screamed with all his strength, but to no avail.

Soon he was roughly dragged out of the restaurant by two bodyguards.

Yun Fan didn't know what happened to Xue San, but he never saw him again!

It's even like evaporating from the world.

Completely withdrew from the Fengdu stage.

Qing Chuan said again: "Mr. Yun, I didn't manage my subordinates well. I won't shirk the responsibility for this. What should I do to make you feel relieved?"

Wen Yan Yunfan smiled secretly, your sister, after talking for a long time, we got to the point.

Why so much nonsense?

So he lit a cigarette and took a breath.

Just when Qingchuan was puzzled, Yun Fan turned his head and looked out the window.

"Young master, have you seen the supermarket being built outside?"

Although Qing Chuan was a little confused, he still nodded and said.

"Yes, got it"

Yun Fan grinned and said, "Then guess, how much did I spend to build this supermarket?"

Hearing this, Qingchuan shook his head.

"Sorry, I really can't guess this, because I have no concept of money"

This is also true, and it is not bragging. When did the third young master of the Qing family care about money?

Yun Fan chuckled with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Envy, it's nice to be rich like you, you don't have to worry about anything, but it's not like a small landlord like me who has to worry about making money all day long, hey"

As soon as these words were said, Qing Chuan heard the words.

The originally embarrassed expression suddenly followed with a smile.

Want money?

Hehe, this is too simple, things that can be solved with money are not things!

So Qingchuan smiled and said, "No matter what, I didn't restrain my subordinates. I can't blame it. That's good."

"How about one billion? Just changing Mr. Yun can take this breath away"

Wen Yan Yunfan laughed secretly.

If it weren't for the fear of affecting the atmosphere, he really wanted to laugh wildly, hug Qingchuan and kiss him.

Your second uncle! Rich people are so capricious! One shot is one billion!

This suit doesn't work!

In fact, Yun Fan thought that he could kill one or two hundred million at most, but he didn't think that it would be one billion.

So he smiled and nodded, and said shamelessly.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if it's money or not, and I'm not too angry, but if the young master is so insistent, then I'll accept it with reluctance."

Hearing such shameless words, Qing Chuan unconsciously twitched the corners of his mouth.

But he still smiled reluctantly: "Hehe, I know Mr. Yun doesn't like checks. After I go back, I will have people transfer one billion to your account within a week."

Yun Fan nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, then let's go."

After speaking, he was about to stand up and leave, and Qing Chuan also stood up together.

Then he said: "Mr. Yun"

"Huh? Is there anything else?" Yun Fan turned around and smiled.

"I said before that I want to make friends with Mr. Yun, so I want to ask, is Mr. Yun willing?"

Yun Fan's words sounded strange, should he be so ambiguous?

I don't know, I thought we were glass.

But Yun Fan was not stupid, he knew what Qing Chuan meant.

So the corners of his mouth raised a smile and he said, "Hehe, what do you think?"

After throwing an intriguing sentence, Yun Fan lifted his foot and continued to leave.

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