in the face of adversity gave him confidence. He had experienced Tie Xiong's Iron Cloth Shirt kung fu before; when they sparred, he had only managed to win by using his skills' intricacy to outsmart..."Don't worry, don't worry. Feelings can be cultivated gradually. Once we have a foundation of affection, marriage will naturally follow."

Ye Fan was shocked, "But I don't have a house, car, or job in Beijing..." His subtext was, not to mention the lack of emotional foundation, I don't even have an economic foundation now, I can't afford to support your daughter.

Wo Mei feigned displeasure and said, "What era is this We shouldn't be talking about these things. It's too clichéd. Money isn't a problem; we can earn it together slowly!" Internally, however, she thought, "You have no house, no car, no job, but you have money! Every member of the Ye family is a multi-millionaire. As long as you have money, you can have anything, even love!"

Ye Fan stared at Zhu Mei in astonishment, as if he couldn't believe these words were coming from her. Just a second ago, she had been reluctant to have anything to do with him because of his poverty, refusing Murong Xue and him any contact. Now, how could she suddenly reverse her stance This drastic change was too much of a shock!

"Mom! What are you talking about!" Murong Xue glared at Zhu Mei, she couldn't understand how her normally domineering mother had suddenly become so understanding. If she had known this would happen, she wouldn't have asked Ye Fan to be her fake boyfriend. This time, it was another troublesome matter.

"What's wrong with you You're nineteen now, not a child anymore. You shouldn't just think about yourself, you should also consider how we feel!" Zhu Mei shouted at her daughter. Now that she finally had a chance to climb into the Ye family, she absolutely wouldn't let it go easily.

"Nonsense!" Murong Lin, who had been burying his head in his meal, put down his chopsticks and glared at Zhu Mei. "Young people's matters should be left to them to decide. What are you, an old woman, interfering for! Besides, our Xueer is still going to take the graduate entrance exam, is now the time to get married!"

Although Murong Lin usually doesn't meddle in affairs, it doesn't mean he has no authority in this family. He became the head of the courtyard after all, naturally with some means. Now that Zhu Mei sees the old man angry, she doesn't dare to say anything more.

"As expected of someone who has served as a hospital director, their thinking is much more open-minded!" Ye Fan commented, picking up his bowl again.

But the next moment, he couldn't hold it in any longer and spat out the food in his mouth. Ye Fan stared at Murong Lin with wide eyes, utterly dumbfounded, speechless for a long time...

Just because Murong Lin suddenly said a word, the battle-hardened Ye Fan was struck speechless. Murong Lin suddenly turned to Ye Fan and said: "Getting married now is indeed not the right time, but you can have a baby, we can help take care of it... Oh, little Ye, why are you foaming at the mouth..."

Ye Fan didn't know how he finished this meal. He only knew that after this meal, he had died n many brain cells. Murong Lin and Huo Mei's relentless bombardment was truly terrifying, even making Ye Fan, who had been through countless battles, a little overwhelmed.

In the end, Ye Fan strongly emphasized that he still had something to do, only then did they let him go, allowing Ye Fan to escape in a panic.

After coming out, Ye Fan found a place to light a cigarette. He only felt a wave of dizziness. What kind of thing was this trial He hoped it wasn't a real play. Although Murong Xue looked decent, if he had to face these two old men every day, he'd rather not.

It seems that from now on, I'll have to avoid dealing with Murong Xue's parents!

Thinking of this, Ye Fan fiercely changed the cigarette butt. He put Murong Xue's matter aside for now, there was still an important thing to do. Ye Fan glanced at his watch and exclaimed in his heart, "Bad, it's already 7:50!"

Yan Jie's party seems to start at 8 o'clock. I promised Yu Fei that I would meet her at Yan Jie's party at 8 o'clock, but the problem is that I don't even know where Wanda Company, where Yan Jie is having the party, is located. Is there still time

To save time, Ye Fan had no choice but to hail a cab. After giving the driver the address, he told him to arrive at Wanda Company before 8:00 p.m., no matter what.

The master was dead set against it, saying that time was too short and the road conditions were bad. If he drove a motorbike taxi, there was an easy risk of accidents. Ye Fan slipped a handful of money into his pocket, and the taxi driver changed his tune, saying he'd give it a try.

Money isn't everything, but without it, many things become very difficult. Ye Fan understood this truth a long time ago, so he always carried a large sum of cash on him just in case.

The master driver was quite skilled, weaving through the streets with ease. In no time at all, he left several cars trailing far behind him.

At this time, within a secret chamber in Yanjing.

"Report to the boss, the target has appeared, currently on Highway 329. Shall we proceed immediately" A cold voice came from the other end of the phone.

Nangong Wen Tian's face was expressionless, and he said coldly, "Number one and number two, take action immediately. Number three and number four, be ready to reinforce at any time!"

"Yes!" After that, the phone went dead.

After hanging up the phone, Nangong Wentian slowly addressed everyone: “We've finally found our target. Our ten assassins have all been deployed. Number one and number two are responsible for the pursuit and assassination, while numbers three and four will provide backup at any time. Numbers five, six, and seven will be in charge of intercepting along the way, and numbers eight, nine, and ten will handle the aftermath.”

Nangong Wen looked around at the people present, his gaze cold and sharp, carrying a murderous intent. It was clear to everyone that he was resolute in his heart at this moment.

Finally, Nangong Wen Tian's gaze fell on the white wolf, his eyes flashing with a strange light!

These ten assassins were arranged by Bai Lang. No one knows where he found these people, but Nangong Wentian knew they were absolutely professional assassins!

For this, he had also tested their skills. Although their skills were not as good as Black Rose, the number one killer, they were members of a professional killer organization and had undergone rigorous training. More importantly, they had solid killing techniques. What Nan Gong Wentian valued most was that they cooperated very well. If the power of an individual is limited, then the power of ten people is infinite!

And the ten of them had cooperated countless times. Anyone they targeted had never escaped their joint encirclement, which was why Nan Gong Wentian was so confident. He had meticulously prepared for this long, and it was time to make his move. If he didn't make a move, that was fine; but when he did, he had to strike with lethal precision!

Nangong Wen Tian looked into the eyes of the white wolf, and there was something different in them now.

Of course, Bai Lang saw that gleam. A cold snort escaped his heart. He knew Nan Gong Wentian had always wanted to get rid of him, and he himself had always wanted to take his place. But the Qing Gang was different from the Xiaodao Hui. If he rebelled now, Bai Lang wouldn't have a sure win, so he had no choice but to endure.

Facing the white wolf was a stern-faced old man. Although his hair was half white, his eyes were sharp and piercing. Occasionally, beams of light shot from his tiger-like eyes, enough to chill one to the bone!

He, is precisely Xia Jia's current head, Xia Lehhe!

A word to the reader:the two sides remained deadlocked, with no clear resolution in sight, Yufei realized that continuing this stalemate would only waste more time. "Actually," she proposed, "I have another plan. It's ev...