Chapter 13: As a driver

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When everyone walked back to the house, only Ye Fan and Zhang Dong stood outside.
Ye Fan took the cigarette and handed it over and smiled and said, "Come one?"
Zhang Dong shook his head: "Thank you, but the lady does not allow us to smoke."
"Yes, that's a pity." Ye Fan took the smoke and saw each other not to smoke, and gave himself another root.
Zhang Dong smiled weirdly: "Mr. Ye, it’s boring to stand here, isn’t it better for us to have some fun?

"Oh? What fun?" Ye Fan asked with interest.
Zhang Dong looked at Ye Fan up and down. "I see Mr. Ye is strong and strong. He should have no exercise at all. I don't have any other hobbies. I like to lick my wrist. I want to talk to Mr. Ye."
"Hey wrists? Not so good, I look at my age after all," Ye Fan waved.
Zhang Dongpi laughed and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, young people may not be too strong, men's husbands, such a small contest, Mr. Ye should not refuse, Miss Boy looking for a boyfriend, will not be a coward" .
Ye Fan seems to be reluctant. "All the words are said to be on, then... well, come once, I am afraid of hurting you."
"Haha..." Zhang Dong couldn't help but smile, and his eyes flashed. "I am looking forward to it!"
The two came to a stone bench in front of the yard, kneeling down and extending their right arms to each other.
Ye Fan’s mouth was smouldering with smoke, and vaguely said: "You said to start."
Zhang Dong’s mouth is a glimpse.
Mr. Ye, do you know what I used to do?

Ye Fan wondered: "Are you not a driver?"
"Yes, I am a driver now, but in the past, I was a special commando of the Northwest Military Region, so... if you hurt you, don't blame me, who will make you angry?"
After saying these words, Zhang Dong shouted -
"Start!"
As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Dong’s right arm was muscle-knotted, and the momentary force exploded, pressing Ye Fan’s right arm down!
Ye Fan’s right arm was crushed and he was about to hit the stone bench. This slam was not a fracture but also severely strained the muscle.
However, when Zhang Dong thought that he successfully learned Ye Fan, he found that Ye Fan did not react...
Zhang Dong was surprised to find that Ye Fan’s arm couldn’t be pressed when he approached the bottom! ?
Regardless of how Zhang Dong worked hard, Ye Fan’s hand was one centimeter away from the stone bench, and the silk did not move.
"Oh... call..."
Ye Fan took a deep breath and smoked white smoke on Zhang Dong’s face.
"As a driver, the level of your wrist is OK."
Ye Fan’s evil spirits smiled, and his right hand suddenly had a counter-force. He instantly pressed Zhang Dong’s arm back!
I only heard the crisp sound of the two bones of "嗑喀嗑", followed by Zhang Dong’s scream!
"Ah! My hand!..."
Ye Fan loosened Zhang Dong, who was already shaking, his weak hand, stood up and looked at him condescendingly.
"Tell me, I am afraid of hurting you, would you like to call 120 ambulances for you?"
Zhang Donghan was like a rain, and he looked at Ye Fan with a grin. There was a trace of fear in his eyes. "You... how do you feel so powerful!?"
"Not my strength, it is your malnutrition, calcium deficiency." Ye Fan grinned and turned and walked back to the house.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the living room is already very anxious.
Su Changping and Tong Huizhen once again advised Su Xiaoxue not to be reluctant, but Su Liangxue would naturally not compromise.
"Light snow, my father really does not understand, Zheng Junfeng is not stronger than that Ye Fan? Background, family, looks, talent, and chased you for so long, it is true, why do you have to regard Zheng as a wicked person! ?" Su Changping is very puzzled.
"I still ask? Is she deliberately sing against us, we say that she should oppose, so that the entire Su family listens to her, showing her president's identity," Tong Huizhen sarcastically said.
"You are afraid of Zheng family. I am not afraid. When my grandfather left, let me take care of the Jinxiu Group. It is not for me to give up the basics."
If you tell me about Zheng Junfeng, then we have nothing to talk about, Jiang Yan, drop off! Su Shixue got up from the sofa and was cold and authentic.
When Ye Fangang entered the door, he heard Su Guangxue shouting and sending guests, and could not help but smile. This conversation was really fast enough.
When Tong Huizhen saw Ye Fan entering the door, it was a frown. "Zhang Dong!? Why did you come in!?"
"Oh, the driver, he is too boring to lick his wrist, and he accidentally fractured himself. Would you like to send him to the hospital?" Ye Fan looked innocent.
"What!? How is it possible?!" Tong Huizhen was full of horror.
Su Qingxue also smashed her eyebrows. As far as she knows, Zhang Dong is a driver and bodyguard that Tong Huizhen is very trustworthy. It should not be so useless.
Su Changping looked dissatisfied: "This Zhang Dong is a brain that is dizzy!? Nothing is wrong with the wrist!? It is also said that the retired special forces, I said that I would not find such a boastful person as a bodyguard, or Go back and find a security company again."
Tong Huizhen's face was red and white, and it felt like a shame to get home. In the heart, Zhang Dong was smashed thousands of times, and he hurriedly ran out.
Seeing his wife running out, Su Changping had to follow, but he still couldn’t put down his daughter. He turned back and asked: "Yes, light snow, you said during the day, Zheng’s secretly made a scorpion to our company. What happened to the company? ?"
"You still manage your wife and son first, the company's business, you don't need to worry about it," Su light snow indifferent.
"You...you, my father, I am worried about you, you are my daughter," Su Changping said with his chest.
Su Xiaoxue didn't go too far, coldly said: "I don't need you to worry, you don't have to be shot by yourself."
Su Changping was in a hurry. "In your eyes, your father, I am really so useless!?"
On the side of Jiang Yan, I was busy and rounded the field: "Master, Miss, she is arrogant, don't be angry."
Su Changping's eyelids were red, and he sighed a long sigh and turned to go outside the door. The back can't tell the helplessness.
Because Zhang Dong’s driver was broken, but Su Changping personally drove the car, and it was even more embarrassing to go.
After the trouble, the atmosphere in the house was somewhat suppressed.
Su Xiaoxue went upstairs without saying a word, leaving Ye Fan and Jiang Yan in the living room.
Ye Fan asked: "Jiang Yan, Xiao Xue, she still has a brother?"
Jiang Yan nodded. "Yes, there is a younger brother who is three years old, called Su Weiming. He is still in college, but the two brothers and sisters are not the same mother. The relationship is not very close.
When the old man died, he gave the company's shares to the lady, so that the young lady sat in the position of the president, so the young master was even less convinced."
Ye Fan nodded in a nod, most of the family's giants, are not males.
The old man of Su gave the Jinxiu Group to his granddaughter. It was not Su Xiaoxue who was too good, but Su Weiming was too bad.
Ye Fan suddenly remembered the "fairy sister" and asked: "Jiang Yan, is there any sister in Xiaoxue?"
"Sister? No, when the young girl died at the age of seven, she left a young lady. When she was ten years old at the orphanage, the old master took her back to the Su family. She never heard of the sisters." Jiang Yan said.
Ye Fan regretfully sighed, and he seemed to think too much, and it should really only look like it.
Jiang Yan said with a sad face at this moment: "Since the grandfather passed the company to the lady, the wife and the young master have been very unhappy. The master is in the middle and it is difficult to be a man. What can I do?

At this moment, on the second floor, there was an angry voice from Su Xiaoxue...
"Ye Fan! What are you all? Smelly dead!!"
Ye Fan sneaked and ran upstairs to find that Su Xiaoxue was standing at the door of his room, licking Yao nose, and even a trace of fear in his eyes.
"Xiaoxue, do you say my clothes?" Ye Fan pointed to the scattered clothes in the room, and smiled embarrassedly: "I think it is very troublesome to put it in the closet, just put it outside, when you want to wear it." Convenient."
Looking at the dirty, old and uncomfortable clothes, Su Shixue frowned.
"Don't you smell anything??" Su Guangxue asked.
Ye Fan touched his chin and said in a serious way: "Really, I am more masculine..."
Su Xiaoxue’s eyes became colder and colder, and she could not wait to kick this guy off the second floor.
Seeing that the woman's face was not right, Ye Fan said with a smile: "There are a few pieces that I forgot to wash, I am sorry."
Su Xiaoxue ordered: "You haveten lost all these clothes, I will give you money, you go out and buy some new ones!"
Ye Fan listened and shook his head: "Which line, these clothes can be worn and washed, and it is a waste. If you are stinky, I will wash it immediately."
"I will give you money, not you."
"It's not a question of money. If you wear clothes for a long time, you have feelings. Some of them are still sent by old friends. You can't just throw them away."
After that, Ye Fan ran into the room, put the clothes into the box, and ran down the stairs with the box.
"Jiang Yan! Where is the washing machine? I wash my clothes!"
Su Xiaoxue was speechless for a while. He had seen it, he had never seen such awkwardness, and he did not want to send him new clothes. He had to wear such a pile of ruin.
However, Jiang Yan smiled downstairs: "Miss, you have found a good man, even the clothes are so old, and the wife will definitely not change."
Su Qingxue bit his lip, and his eyes flashed a complicated thought. "Jiang, you let him wash his clothes and come to my study."