792: C792 An Annual Salary of 1000000

C792 An Annual Salary of 1000000

"Thank you, Master Fan! Haha!"

"Alright, arrange a room for me. I want to wait for someone here." Ye Fan said faintly.

"No problem. If someone wants to see you, I will bring him here immediately."

After arranging everything, Guan Wu left.

Ye Fan was alone in his room, drinking red wine. He looked at the busy traffic downstairs and muttered.

"Great General of the Western Church, where are you? Why hasn't there been any news for so long? "

At this moment.

Han Mosheng had already entered the territory of Jiang City.

The feeling of returning made him feel comfortable.

Last time, he left in a hurry. It could be said that he was scared away by Ye Fan.

But this time, he wanted revenge, so that Ye Fan would never be able to turn the tables.

After that, he looked at Tang Yao, who was beside him. He was the source of all his confidence.

"Ding Yileng, immediately investigate Ye Fan's position for me. I'm going to find him now."

"Now? Why don't we settle down? "

"No need. Let's just kill our way over and let him know how powerful we are."

"This..."

Ding Yileng still felt a little guilty. He glanced at Tang Yao and saw the latter nodding his head silently.

It would be best if he could find Ye Fan quickly and kill him.

This way, he could quickly return to the Western Sect to report.

Although the Mortal Realm was good, it was full of poison that penetrated his intestines. To him, it was a dangerous place.

"Alright, I'll go investigate now."

...

On the other side.

Meng Xincheng walked for more than half a day before arriving at the Supreme Hotel. He looked at the luxurious decorations and luxurious decorations.

To be honest, he felt a little weak and didn't even dare to enter.

"Stop, who are you looking for?!"

At this time, a security guard at the door snapped.

Meng Xincheng smiled awkwardly and subconsciously wanted to leave.

"Who are you looking for? Look at him. He's just a beggar! Improve it, don't sully the face of our hotel."

A beggar?

Immediately, he stopped in his tracks.

Damn it, who was he talking about?

I'm a little down and out now, but I was still a little prince on a bar street back then.

Not to mention having sex with the flowers, that was also a long time of merit, leaving behind a legend.

He actually looked down on me!

He silently mustered up his courage.

"Say another word from laozi? Let me tell you all, I am here to find Ye Fan. I advise you all to let me in."

Other things were out of the question.

However, he was quite proficient in using the tiger's might.

When Ye Fan was mentioned, the confidence he revealed was quite intimidating.

Although he didn't know whether Ye Fan was good or not, he still wanted to talk about it first.

The two security guards were stunned for a moment.

They didn't react at first.

They had always addressed Ye Fan as Master Fan.

When they suddenly heard his big name, they felt a little uncomfortable.

However, he couldn't forget it even if he wasn't used to it.

Their eyes suddenly widened.

They didn't expect that the person Master Fan was waiting for was actually a beggar.

They kept their shock.

They had displayed a powerful ability to change their expressions.

"So it's you! Please come in, please come in"

"Master Fan is waiting for you upstairs. I will bring you upstairs now."

Meng Xincheng's heart was in turmoil. When had he ever received such respect?

This made his vanity very satisfied.

He didn't expect Ye Fan's name to be so useful.

It wasn't easy for him to have the chance to show off, so he definitely couldn't give up.

"Wait a minute, I won't go up first! You guys, give me some water first. I'm thirsty."

"Okay. Please sit on the sofa and wait for a moment."

"By the way, do you want warm water, cool water or hot water?"

"As long as it's warm."

In an instant, Meng Xincheng was surrounded by the service staff.

They almost treated him as their ancestor.

"Do you have a towel? I'll wipe my face."

"Where's the bathroom? I'll help you."

"Do you have any new clothes? Give me a set."

...

Countless requests were fulfilled one by one.

However, Ye Fan was getting impatient from waiting.

He clearly saw Meng Xincheng's figure at the window. Why hadn't he come up after such a long time?

"Fire Eyes!"

The next moment.

Ye Fan immediately noticed the domineering Meng Xincheng.

What should I say?

He was actually enjoying himself downstairs.

"Guan Wu, ask the people below to beat up Meng Xincheng, then bring him up here."

"Okay, no problem."

The order was given.

Naturally, there would be people who would carry it out.

The security guard was stunned for a moment before he shouted.

"Who's called Meng Xincheng?"

"Me, what's up?"

"So it's you!"

With Ye Fan's orders, they were naturally fearless.

Damn it, we've been waiting on you for so long, we've long gotten impatient.

Finally, we have a chance to vent our anger.

Then, the sound of pain echoed throughout the entire hall.

Meng Xincheng's clothes that he had just changed into were torn into pieces, and his face was covered in blood.

When he came up, he only had half a breath left.

"You're here! How did you end up like this?" Ye Fan pretended not to know.

"They are still not your subordinates. They actually beat me up!"

Meng Xincheng was about to cry.

Who did he offend? Why did he have to suffer this kind of grievance?

"They are not my subordinates. This is a hotel opened by my friend. He is a gangster. You didn't offend them, did you?"

Meng Xincheng thought for a while.

He did not offend them.

Of course, he was a little pretentious.

Forget it, these weren't important.

As he thought about it, he glanced around.

"Hiss!"

It was so f * cking luxurious.

Ye Fan really stood up.

Even the place to rest was so luxurious.

But his main focus was not the room, but the fruit knife on the table.

"No, I'm in too much pain! I'll die first as a sign of respect."

Meng Xincheng had found a way to relieve the pain.

It was better to have a short period of pain than a long period of pain.

It was better to use a month's time to recover from his injuries than to die and revive.

Ten seconds, no more, no less.

Meng Xincheng stood up from the ground, the wounds on his body were all healed.

After returning to normal, he started to wander around the room.

He ate, drank, and didn't hold back at all.

He casually picked it up.

Ye Fan didn't stop him. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

"You have been acting like a hooligan since you were young, and you haven't changed your attitude until now."

"I have no choice. I have gotten used to it! You can't expect me to become an honest good person, can you? "

"But it's not good for you to be like this, you won't be able to make a big deal out of it."

"Me? Can I still make it to the big stage in this lifetime?"

As soon as he finished speaking.

It was as if he had reacted to it.

"Could it be that you want to take me to the sky?"

"Hehe, whether you want to take off or not depends on yourself, but if you're my little brother, I definitely won't treat you unfairly." Ye Fan made a promise.0

"Haha! That's great! Look at how well you're doing right now. As your little brother, your annual salary should be at least one million, right? "

" More or less. "

" Alright, then I'll be right now! "

"But a million is not easy to get. You have to be obedient and do as I say."

"No problem. As long as you don't commit murder and arson, violating the law and order, I'm absolutely obligated to do so. I'll go up a mountain of swords and go down a sea of fire."

This was the rule that Meng Xincheng had set for many years.

It was not a problem for him to sneak around, but he would never touch anything that truly violated the law.

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