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Chapter 133: Birthday Present


"Lord, what exactly happened to you in the detention center?

I remember I went to see the other party's lawyer a few days ago.

They told me that the other party already had strong evidence against you and would not settle with us out of court."

Yan Shisan didn't know much about Elder Zhao's question.

He only heard that the law firm where the other party's lawyer worked had an inexplicable fire and all the evidence was burned.

The other party lacked evidence and felt that there was little chance of winning the lawsuit, so they gave up the lawsuit.

It seems that the fire was related to the completion of the Zangshui Pavilion Feng Shui Bureau.

After hearing what Yan Shisan said, Elder Zhao was a little frightened.

He had heard of the rapid development of Feng Shui bureaus before, but most of them were the kind of shady houses.

The Feng Shui bureaus of yang houses could not take off after a year or two. , this Ye Bufan’s method is really a bit scary.

"By the way, Hall Master Yan, according to himself, Ye Bufan is President Li's closed disciple."

"What, you said he is Li Canghai's apprentice, is that true?"

Yan Shisan's expression was a little strange.

Elder Zhao hesitated for a moment and said, "I haven't sent anyone to check yet."

"Let the brothers in the hall go and investigate.

We must find out the origin of this person named Ye."

After Yan Shisan finished his instructions, he casually asked: "Did he tell where President Li is?"

"According to him, President Li died in a cave in northern Shaanxi."

"Dead."

Yan Shisan's face became much more relaxed.

He waved his hand and said to Elder Zhao, "First go and arrange for someone to check the information about the surname Ye."

When Elder Zhao left, Yan Shisan's expression became serious.

You must know that he had been planning for so long just for the position of president.

Now Wang Daqing has invited Li Tiancheng from Hong Kong to act as the president.

This must have been premeditated.

Moreover, the time is neither early nor late.

It happens to be when he is imprisoned in the detention center.

There are also many mysteries in this. .

"Wang Daqing, you are forcing me to a dead end."

Yan Shisan cursed in the direction of Longtang.

Wang Daqing in Longtang was happily introducing the events of Longtang to Ye Bufan over the years, when suddenly a gust of wind blew, causing him to tremble and sneeze.

"Ah, what bastard is cursing me behind my back again?"

Ye Bufan pulled a napkin from the table and handed it to Wang Daqing, saying, "Has Hall Master Wang offended the villain recently?"

"Villain" Wang Daqing was right when he thought about it.

Yan Shisan's behavior over the years was no different from that of a villain, so he said: "He is not a villain, he just has some interests."

After listening to Wang Daqing talk so much, Ye Bufan remembered that there was something else at home, so he stood up and said goodbye to Wang Daqing.

Wang Daqing wanted to stay with Ye Bufan for a meal, but Ye Bufan pushed him away.

He had no choice but to make an appointment to get together next time.

After coming out of the Association of Physiotherapists, Ye Bufan did not go back directly to the courtyard.

Instead, he ran to the largest shopping mall in Tianjing City.

He had to buy a suitable birthday gift for Hu Yongxue.

After wandering around the mall for a long time, I couldn't find anything that suited my liking.

Although I didn't buy anything, I met someone.

Wang Chaofa and his wife were also shopping in the mall.

"Master Ye."

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When he saw Ye Bufan, Wang Chaofa looked very excited, as if his mother had come back to life from the dead.

Ye Bufan looked at Wang Chaofa's wife, whose complexion had almost recovered, and nodded politely to her.

After Wang Chaofa's wife went through this catastrophe, she was still a little depressed.

According to Wang Chaofa, it was a symptom before she recovered from a serious illness.

I asked casually about Wang Chaofa's wife's recent situation, and Wang Chaofa told Ye Bufan everything.

Instructing Wang Chaofa to take good care of his wife, Ye Bufan planned to go out and visit another shopping mall.

"Master Ye, I think you are looking for something."

"Well, I wanted to buy a birthday gift for my friend, but I couldn't find the right one."

In fact, when Ye Bufan returned to Tianjing from Beihe a few days ago, Wang Chaofa took a stack of money and wanted to give it to Ye Bufan, but Ye Bufan pushed him away, saying that he would treat it as compensation for Xiaoyu's incident.

When Ye Bufan left Beihe, Wang Chaofa thought more and more about it and couldn't let it go.

Xiaoyu's incident was just his own effort.

What's more, he also had a hand in scheming Ye Bufan.

From every aspect, he was at fault.

Now, he had to repay the favor from his hometown in Beihe no matter what.

After hearing Ye Bufan talk about buying birthday gifts, Wang Chaofa thought this was a good opportunity and decided to buy him a gift or two.

How could Ye Bufan fulfill his wish?

This was a birthday gift he bought for Hu Yongxue.

If it was borrowed from someone else, it would lose its meaning.

Wang Chaofa politely rejected Wang Chaofa's kindness, which made Wang Chaofa feel a little embarrassed.

Before leaving, he repeatedly said that he would go to the rich man to find Ye Bufan to thank him in person.

Ye Bufan just thought it was Wang Chaofa's casual remarks and didn't take it to heart.

After breaking up with Wang Chaofa and his wife at the entrance of the shopping mall, Ye Bufan planned to look around again to find a suitable birthday gift for Hu Yongxue.

As the capital of several dynasties, there are always some distinctive places in Tianjing.

Ye Bufan accidentally came to an antique street.

Impacted by modern life, this antique street seems a bit depressed.

The stall owners lie listlessly on their stalls and look at the scattered customers on the street.

Only they know how they feel in their hearts.

Regarding antiques, Ye Bufan can only be regarded as a layman.

Although there are many famous calligraphy and paintings hidden in the old Taoist's room, Ye Bufan has never been interested in looking at those things.

Of course, the old Taoist is too lazy to teach him about antiques.

Seeing someone rummaging in front of his stall, the dozing boss also became energetic, but seeing Ye Bufan's childish face, the excitement was much reduced.

Finally, Ye Bufan wandered around and stopped in front of a middle-aged man's stall.

He saw something that was very suitable for giving to Hu Yongxue.

Ye Bufan is also weak in bargaining.

He picked up an object piled on the stall and asked the stall owner: "How to sell it?"

The stall owner hesitated for a moment and said: "Eight thousand."

In his opinion, this price could completely scare away the young man in front of him.

Ye Bufan looked at the object in his hand and said to the stall owner: "Wrap it up for me."

"What?"

The stall owner didn't believe it.

Seeing that Ye Bufan didn't seem to be joking, he quickly wrapped the item in silk and satin.

Ye Bufan took out a wad of money from his pocket, counted out eighty bills and handed them to the stall owner, then left happily with the items wrapped in satin.

The stall owner held the money in his hand, but he still didn't believe that this was true.

You must know that when he collected the item just now, he only spent eighty yuan, but he didn't expect that he sold it for a hundred times more.

The other stall owners all looked at him with envy.

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You know, every stall has a lot of that kind of thing.

Holding the birthday gift he just bought in his hand, Ye Bufan took a taxi directly to the hotel where Hu Yongxue was staying.

After getting off the taxi and paying the fare, Ye Bufan walked excitedly towards the hotel door.

He accidentally bumped into someone.

Ye Bufan apologized profusely.

"It doesn't matter, I didn't pay attention either."

This voice was like a bolt from the blue, and Ye Bufan was instantly petrified.

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