Chapter 1761 Family Members

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"Sensitive?" Ye Fan was a little puzzled: "Who would be sensitive in front of me?"

Ye Fan wasn't bragging, nor was he arrogant, but he really couldn't think of it all at once, who else in Huahai needed his concern?

Even if she is a member of the clan, Su Qingxue should fight back directly, how could she hold back and let him handle it?

Su Yuan smiled wryly: "The old man's name is Dong Weisheng, he is a retired old director of a company, nothing special.

But his son, Dong Yang, is... the deputy commander of the Sword Bearer's Eastern Branch, and he can be regarded as the middle and high-level backbone of the Sword Bearer. "

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, a member of the Sword Bearer?

This is a special organization formed by Xie Linyuan to carry out the "Ancient Martial Arts Code", with his personal approval.

Although there are shadows of his sword god and INFERNO from the beginning to the end, Ye Fan himself has not directly participated in the management, nor has he investigated carefully.

Firstly, it was because he was busy with other things, and secondly, it was because of his trust in Xie Linyuan.

He has a specialization in technology, and Ye Fan himself is not particularly good at management. He is used to being a lone ranger. Even when INFERNO brings people to fight together, he is only a decision maker, and he does not intervene much in routine management.

"What's the matter with the backbone of the sword-wielder? Others should be afraid, but what kind of sword-wielder are you afraid of?" Ye Fan was a little confused again.

Su Yuan sighed: "Mr. Ye, you are busy with other important matters most of the time, and you may not understand the development of the sword holder.

Due to your increasing prestige, the only thing the sword bearer knows, as the general public, is that the organization you formed is already a kind of 'symbol' and has a transcendent status.

Therefore, even if it is just being selected as a swordsman and doing some grassroots clerical work, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is very noble.

It's equivalent to serving the sword god, you with a background who has become the number one person in the world..."

While Su Yuan was speaking, he was still cautious, lowering his head and raising his eyes respectfully, for fear of saying something wrong.

Seeing this guy's expression, Ye Fan finally understood...

I still underestimated my current influence. I didn't expect that even people who had known him for so long would be so cautious about him, talking to please him deliberately...

"Don't be afraid, just tell the truth, and I won't blame you if you make a mistake. I really don't care enough about the sword-wielder," Ye Fan sighed.

Only then did Su Yuan smile awkwardly, nodded and said: "That Dong Yang, as a middle-level senior and a rookie with a background in special forces who was personally promoted by the military division, is naturally favored by all parties.

Even the local officials, the senior officials of the major ancient martial arts sects, and the middle and senior leaders of the sword bearers are all very polite.

And because members of the INFERNO background are mainly responsible for combat, they basically perform tasks secretly.

Therefore, those who are in charge of liaison work on the stage are in line with the major factions, and the members promoted and recruited by Xia Guo are often more prominent. "

When Ye Fan heard this, he basically understood, and said in a deep voice, "A fox pretends to be a tiger... It took so long for the sword-wielding talent to build up, and this group of people started jumping?"

Zhou Xinjiang couldn't help but said at this time: "Ye Fan, I have never seen that old Dong's son, but this old Dong always said that his son is the deputy commander of the sword-wielding Dongfang branch. up.

I heard that many rich people in Huahai City always try to give him gifts, trying to use their relationship to let their children sneak into the sword bearer.

Playing chess in the park, everyone is afraid of him, so he always makes him win money whenever he plays chess.

I was also careless, if I knew I was like the big guy, I would just pretend that I couldn't beat him.

But looking at him like that today, he was not very comfortable, and he just won three times, and he just quit and started!

He overturned the chessboard and punched and pushed. I really didn't expect that he would be so angry and angry because of a few games of chess! "

Ye Fan said apologetically, "Grandpa, you did nothing wrong. If it wasn't for this accident, I wouldn't know about it, and these things..."

"Mr. Ye, because Dong Yang was selected and promoted by the military adviser himself, and the sword bearer is directly related to you.

So...we think it's more appropriate for you to handle it..." Su Yuan smiled shyly.

Ye Fan was helpless. In the end, Emotion himself was the "villain" behind the scenes?

Su Yuan and the others didn't dare to touch the sword holder, while Su Qingxue was concerned about Xie Linyuan's face and brotherhood, so Ye Fan could only let Ye Fan make his own decision.

Ye Fan rubbed his chin. From this point of view, Su Qingxue was still a little "feared" of him. Women get angry when they get angry, but they don't dare to be too assertive, knowing the bottom line.

"Where's that Dong Weisheng who hit grandpa?" Ye Fan asked.

Su Yuandao: "After beating people in the park, no one dared to report the crime, and they have already gone home."

"Let the people from the Defense Bureau arrest him and investigate according to the law. He should be questioned and interrogated. Malicious hurting people can't be ignored," Ye Fan said.

"Then... the sword bearer Dong Yang...do you want to contact the military advisor?" Su Yuan asked cautiously.

Ye Fan frowned, looking at Su Yuan inexplicably.

Su Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly scolded himself for being too talkative. This big boss himself has already spoken, so who else needs approval? What a fart! !

"I'll do it now!" Su Yuan hurried out.

Ye Fan pulled Zhou Xinjiang and said, "Grandpa, don't mix the medicine here. I'll give you a health-nourishing elixir. After conditioning, the wound will heal soon."

Zhou Xinjiang was a little bit reluctant, "This... I have already swiped my medical insurance card, and I paid for the medicine, so let's take it away! It's not convenient to get a refund for the medicine."

Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry, the old man was so persistent, so he had to accompany him to get the medicine before going home.

When they got home, Aunt Jiang and Ji Wanqing exclaimed when they saw the wound on the old man's forehead, but they were quite indignant when they asked what had happened.

Halfway through the meal, I received a call from Su Yuan, saying that Zhou Xinjiang was needed to record a statement and tell the story of the case.

The old man was very active, quickly finished the rice in the bowl, put on his coat in a hurry, and was about to go out.

Ye Fan was secretly happy, it seemed that Zhou Xinjiang said it was okay, but he still had a lot of opinions on Dong Weisheng in his heart.

Ye Fan got up and drove Zhou Xinjiang to the bureau. Yao Zhengang was already waiting at the door.

"Oh! Hello, Mr. Ye! I didn't delay your dinner, right? Mr. Zhou, I'm the person in charge here, Yao Zhengang, just call me Gangzi..." Yao Zhengang shook hands with Zhou Xinjiang enthusiastically.

Although Ye Fan has never said anything to Yao Zhengang himself, this old acquaintance of Hua Hai has already guessed Ye Fan's true identity...

This time, even the father of the deputy commander of the sword bearer branch dared to move, Yao Zhengang was naturally convinced that this Mr. Ye with extraordinary background was undoubtedly the sword god!

Ye Fan was about to say something, but he heard a loud roar from the office inside...

"It's all over for you! Once my son comes! You bastards must go away!! The family members of the sword holder dare to provoke!? You are shaking the foundation of the country!! You are all traitors!!..."

Yao Zhengang smiled awkwardly, and said in a low voice, "I've been yelling for more than ten minutes, and my temper is much bigger than that of my boss..."