The flower protector of the beautiful president

Wenfangtang is the largest antique shop in Chengdu and even the entire southwest region, and has the reputation of "a hundred-year-old study, famous in the southwest".

At this moment, although it is already midnight, the lights are still on in the study hall, and the melody of "High Mountain and Flowing Water" resounds melodiously in the study hall, which complements the various antiques displayed in the study hall.

Zhu Wenfang, dressed in a Chinese tunic suit, was lying on a huanghuali leisure chair, listening to the melody of "High Mountains and Flowing Water" quietly, as if waiting for something.

Zhu Wenfang was in Jinli during the day, not only passing by Zeng Gong's authentic "Ju Shi Tie" and losing 200 million, but also ruined his reputation.

For Zhu Wenfang, this was a completely intolerable thing.

At that time, if Ye Fan was willing to make friends with him and let him get on the line of Su Bai, then that would be fine.

But the crux of the problem is that Ye Fan dare not give Zhu Wenfang face, which is completely unacceptable to Zhu Wenfang.

Not only did he want to get his 200 million back and get Zeng Gong's original work "Ju Shi Tie", but he also wanted to make Ye Fan's life worse than death.

Zhu Wenfang didn't believe that Ye Fan really handed Zeng Gong's original work "Ju Shi Tie" to Su Bai, and then asked Su Bai to hand it over to the state.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

From Zhu Wenfang's point of view, Ye Fan chose to hand over the "Ju Shi Tie" to Su Bai for safekeeping, and asked Su Bai to hand it over to the state, just because Su Bai had special protection and diverted attention.

Once it is ensured that the "Ju Shi Tie" is safe, Ye Fan will definitely find ways to get back the "Ju Shi Tie".

Or, Ye Fan and Su Bai are part of the same group, and the two of them joined forces to switch "Ju Shi Tie" or even make "Ju Shi Tie" disappear, which is simply a piece of cake.

Besides, taking ten thousand steps back, even if Ye Fan really asked Su Bai to hand over the "Bureau Affairs Post" to the country, before Su Bai actually handed it in, Ye Fan can still go back on his word!
Under such circumstances, Zhu Wenfang sent someone directly to clean up Ye Fan.

As long as Ye Fan falls into his hands, whether it's the 200 million yuan or the "Ju Shi Tie", won't Zhu Wenfang be at his fingertips?
"Hmph, even a yellow-haired boy with no hair on his head wants to fight Zhu Wenfang with me. He simply doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depth of the earth. He thinks his life is too long."

Zhu Wenfang picked up a purple sand cup on the coffee table in front of him, took a sip of tea, then snorted coldly, and said, "Over the years, I, Zhu Wenfang, have never failed to get anything that Zhu Wenfang likes."

"Really?" However, as soon as Zhu Wenfang finished speaking, a voice full of utter banter rang in Zhu Wenfang's ears.

"Who?" Zhu Wenfang was taken aback, couldn't help standing up suddenly, and asked in a deep voice.

"Is Boss Zhu so forgetful? You just tried to murder me for money, but now you can't even hear my voice?" Ye Fan slowly came out from behind a screen and asked jokingly.

"You, why are you here?" Zhu Wenfang asked tremblingly when he saw Ye Fan at this moment, but he was instantly frightened.

Logically speaking, the people he sent should not only have captured Ye Fan by now, but they should all have returned.

But who would have thought that the result of the matter would be like this?
Ye Fan appeared here, so what about the people he sent?

"Don't think about it, I've ruined all your people." Seemingly seeing Zhu Wenfang's complicated thoughts, Ye Fan said lightly.

"You, what did you say?" Ye Fan's answer shocked Zhu Wenfang terribly, and he asked tremblingly.

The people he sent were all a group of desperadoes. Naturally, their skills and strength were not comparable to casual people.

But now?His people were abolished by Ye Fan, how is this possible?

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here now. You and I have no grievances or enmities. Even if it's a bet, it's something you like, but you are trying to kill me. Tell me, this matter What's wrong?" Ye Fan casually grabbed an antique on the coffee table, played with it, and asked.

"Hmph, what's the matter?"

After all, Zhu Wenfang was no ordinary random person, after a short period of panic, he quickly came to his senses, snorted coldly, and said.

"Ye Fan, you broke into my study hall in the middle of the night, trying to steal cultural relics worth over [-] million yuan, and I caught you. You still ask me what's wrong? I want to ask you what's wrong? Believe it or not, I'm calling the police right now?"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Faced with Zhu Wenfang's attitude, Ye Fan couldn't help applauding, and said with a smile: "As expected of Boss Zhu, this level of confusing black and white and confusing right and wrong is indeed first-rate. Those words may indeed scare people, but unfortunately, what you met was me, Ye Fan, since I gave you a chance to choose, if you don’t choose, then take your life.”

Ye Fan crushed the ceramic antique in his hand, and stepped towards Zhu Wenfang. Before Zhu Wenfang recovered, he grabbed Zhu Wenfang's lapel and lifted Zhu Wenfang to the ground. He got up and slammed it heavily on the shelf.

There was only a loud "clang" sound, accompanied by a burst of "crackling", Zhu Wenfang's fat body directly knocked down the shelf, and then fell to the ground together with many antiques on the shelf!

The antiques shattered, and Zhu Wenfang's bones all over his body were broken.

And Ye Fan didn't hesitate at all, grabbed Zhu Wenchang's huanghuali chair, stepped out, and threw it directly at Zhu Wenfang's head.

"Don't..." Seeing this scene, Zhu Wenfang was really frightened, he didn't have time to think, and shouted in a panic.

Because, after the scene just now, Zhu Wenfang has already realized deeply that with Ye Fan's ruthlessness, he really might kill himself!
"Whoosh whoosh!"

Amid Zhu Wenfang's begging, the huge Happy Chair, accompanied by a burst of wind, fell directly on Zhu Wenfang's head, and stopped instantly when it was only [-] centimeters away from Zhu Wenfang's head.

Zhu Wenfang, who was already in a state of confusion, was relieved from the bottom of his heart when he saw that the chair hadn't been dropped after all.

However, compared to before, Zhu Wenfang's whole body is trembling much more now...

"Mr. Ye, what happened before was all my fault. I also beg you to have a lot of people who can bear it and spare my life. As long as you don't kill me, no matter what conditions you put forward, as long as I, Zhu Wenfang, can do it. I will never have the slightest hesitation."

Zhu Wenfang didn't have time to think about it, so he begged quickly.