My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Chapter 68



Chapter 68

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"Miss, since Ye Fan is so good at cooking, I'm not worried about your future. Even if you don't know how to cook, Ye Fan can still cook for you." Aunt Jiang said in a gratified tone.

When she heard this, Su Qingxue's beautiful face turned red, and she said with a bit of resentment: "Auntie Jiang … … What are you saying! "

Ye Fan blinked his eyes, "What?" Does Qingxue not know how to cook? You can always fry a poached egg, right? "


"Miss doesn't seem to be too interested in anything other than doing business. Not to mention fried poached eggs and boiled eggs, even the water would be boiled dry and directly burned to the ground." Aunt Jiang seemed to recall some interesting past as she covered her mouth and laughed.

"Aunt Jiang!" How could you do that! " Su Qingxue wished she could hide under the table. This was too embarrassing!

Ye Fan looked at the woman with an amazed expression. He didn't expect that Su Qingxue's culinary skills would be so amazing!


"Not burning up the house, not bad," commented Ye Fan.

"Shut up! Wasn't it just cooking!? I'm just not interested in learning it! " Su Qingxue felt that her face was completely shamed and she couldn't stay at home properly.

Auntie Jiang hurriedly advised, "Miss, don't be angry, people are always good at not good at it. This is very normal. "Come, let's eat first."


Only then did Su Qingxue unwillingly sit down, but her eyes were still as cold as ice when she looked at Ye Fan.


Ye Fan didn't care about the woman's smelly face, and excitedly went to fill his bowl, intending to start eating.

At that moment, a phone call came in.

Ye Fan saw that it was actually from the Purple Leaf Tea House's Zhao Zhong. This brat never came to the Three Treasures Palace for no reason. In order to prevent Su Qingxue from hearing anything, he walked out of the house and carefully picked it up.


"Hey, Little Zhao, what happened?" Ye Fan asked.


Zhao Zhong whispered, "Brother Fan, I secretly called you. The young miss doesn't want me to tell you, but I really can't be at ease …"


"If you have something to say, just say it. What's wrong with Sister Ning?" Ye Fan frowned.

Zhao Zhong sighed, "Three of the halls in the Purple Bamboo Forest are rebelling. I think someone is instigating them, and Eldest Miss has decided to quell this rebellion herself. It's either splitting the gangs or suppressing them, but no matter which one, I think it's too dangerous.

Those people said that they were looking for Young Miss to negotiate, but they chose an empty factory to the north of the city. That kind of place is a bloody business, who would sit down and negotiate!? "


"It's so dangerous, must Sister Ning go over?" Ye Fan asked.


"Sigh, I also tried to persuade her, but she wouldn't listen. She felt that only by using absolute courage and strength to intimidate the people below would they be able to truly form the Purple Bamboo Forest in the future. "


"Sister Ning's judgement is right. If we become timid this time, not only will we not be able to solve the problem, we'll even be looked down upon by the people below …" "If you're a gangster, then give me some face." Ye Fan said.


"That's right!" That's why I'm worried, those people are obviously trying to grab onto xiaojie's weakness, what kind of conspiracy are they plotting! " Zhao Zhong said.


Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, "Is it about the matter of the Zhou family's father and son last time?" make some of your gang members unhappy? "

Zhao Zhong found it hard to say, "About that …" It seems that some people are discontented, but the main issue is that many old people have been unconvinced for a long time.

"You don't need to speak up for me, I'm the one who lit the fuse for this. Of course, I'll be responsible. Tell me the address and I'll go over immediately. I definitely won't let Sister Ning carry it alone." Ye Fan said seriously.


Zhao Zhong said excitedly, "With Brother Fan's words, Eldest Miss will definitely not be angry again …"


In next to no time, Zhao Zhong told him the address.


Ye Fan hung up the phone, returned to his house, and directly said, "I need to go out for a while, you guys can eat."


Then, without caring about Su Qingxue and Aunt Jiang's surprise, he turned around and ran out.

"Ye Fan!" Weren't you hungry? Why... " Aunt Jiang shouted twice, but Ye Fan had already left in his car.

Su Qingxue said angrily: "Auntie Jiang, leave him alone, go starve him to death!"

Even though she said that, the woman's eyes were filled with doubt and worry.

On the other side, Ye Fan was driving his car, and with a speed that was much faster than usual, he got onto the road.


He rolled down the window and lit a cigarette, his eyes filled with thoughts.


Although he had always wanted to avoid getting involved with the matters behind Ning Xuemo's back, he had no way to stay out of it when he thought that Ning Xuemo was in danger.


At the end of the day, a woman had already occupied a place in his heart, but Ye Fan was not willing to calmly face it all.


Remembering the scene of Ning Zi driving him out of the car in a strange manner, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel some regret. He should have gone over earlier to apologize to the woman.


Sighing and shaking his head, Ye Fan rubbed his belly with a bitter smile. He hadn't even eaten yet and he had already come out again. He was really hungry.


"I wonder if there's any food over there." Ye Fan muttered to himself.


… ….


Because he was on the verge of bankruptcy, no one had cared about the factory for more than two months.

Tonight, however, there were dozens of cars parked outside the factory. Many of them were even minivans, business vehicles, and filled to the brim with people.

In the factory workshop that had the smell of engine oil, the atmosphere was heavy.


Over a hundred people were divided into two camps. On one side stood Ning Zimo, Zhao Zhong, and the rest's subordinates, while on the other side stood the Purple Bamboo Forest's third hall master and his subordinates.

All of the helpers were carrying things on their bodies. Some had steel rods, some had knives at their waists, and there were even weapons like a pair of poles and a military knife.

As long as his bosses gave the order, a bloody battle would take place at the scene. Blood was flowing like a river, and it would be unavoidable.


Ning Xuemo wore a sleeveless black top and tight black jeans. Her hair was tied up with a ponytail. This simple and unadorned outfit perfectly revealed her graceful figure.


A wide brown belt was especially eye-catching. No one knew how many throwing knives were hidden inside.


Ning Xuemo's calm and dignified gaze swept over the three hall masters who stated that they wanted to leave the gang, and she said, "Old Wu, Uncle Zhang, Aunt Qing, you three are all elders of the council. Aunt Qing has already been twenty-one years since you joined the guild.


"Yet now, you have decided to lead the way by betraying the Purple Bamboo Forest. It is this junior who is acting as president. All of you are unconvinced. It is me who has treated you all unfairly."


"Ning Zimo, we won't betray the Purple Bamboo Forest. We were already here when you didn't come to seek refuge with the old Guild Master, which is your grandfather."


Our feelings for the Purple Bamboo Forest far surpasses yours. The Purple Bamboo Forest should be named Zhu and not Ning! " Old Wu Zhen, the hall master of Plum Blossom Hall, said.


"Grandfather gave the Purple Bamboo Forest to me because there is no one else with the surname Zhu that is worthy of his trust.

I have never had the thought of usurping the Purple Bamboo Forest. Back then, I also refused to hand over my grandfather to me. Ning Xuemo coldly replied. At the same time, she had the nagging feeling that there was something wrong with these guys' words.

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