Half an hour later, Ye Fan took Pan Jueming and followed Zhao Meng to the Yanhuang Organization Sea Office.

This is the second time that Ye Fan has come to this courtyard, which is regarded by warriors as the Hall of Hell.

For the first time, he was handed over to the Donghai Office of the Yanhuang Organization by the Donghai Police because of the Aoxiang Villa case. He was locked in a secret prison under the office. It was in a dark state. Finally, with his superb medical skills, he treated Situ Ruoshui and Jinye, reversed the situation, and gave the Bai family a fatal blow!

"First have someone deal with his injury, and then let him record his confession."

After the car stopped in front of the office building of the Donghai Office of the Yanhuang Organization, Zhao Meng glanced at Ma Long with a pale face and gave instructions.

"Yes, Director!"

Two members of the Yanhuang Organization's Donghai Office immediately received the order and took Ma Long out of the car.

Facing the members of the Yanhuang organization, Ma Long was filled with fear. In addition to fear, he couldn't help but turn his eyes to Ye Fan and Pan Jueming who were walking down from the car not far away. He was very desolate in his heart. Both of them were subordinates, Zheng Xun ignored his life and death at all, while Pan Jueming was accompanied by Ye Fan personally. The difference between the two was like a difference!

"Go away, what are you looking at?"

Seeing Ma Long's expression desolate expression and looking at Pan Jueming enviously, a member of the Donghai Office of the Yanhuang Organization said impatiently.

Ma Long remained silent, withdrew his gaze and followed two members of the Yanhuang Organization's Donghai Office, while Zhao Meng walked straight towards Ye Fan.

"Mr. Ye, let him go in and record his confession by himself. What will happen if you and I go upstairs to have tea and chat?" Zhao Meng said with a smile, with a very polite attitude.

"OK."

Ye Fan heard this and knew that Zhao Meng would not make things difficult for Pan Jueming. He immediately agreed to Zhao Meng's invitation and then said to Pan Jueming: "You go and record your confession yourself, I'll wait for you."

"Yes, Mr. Ye!" Pan Jueming bowed to Ye Fan with emotion and turned around and walked towards the office building.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Meng had no reason to think of a passage in "Mencius = Li Louxia": If a king treats his ministers as his brothers and feet, then his ministers regard him as his heart; if a king treats his ministers as his dogs and horses, then his ministers regard him as his countrymen; if a king treats his ministers as earth, then his ministers regard him as enemies.

Zhao Meng had to sigh that Ye Fan would win people's hearts. In his opinion, with everything Ye Fan did to Pan Jueming tonight, even if Pan Jueming was asked to kill and set fire in the future, Pan Jueming would never blink!

A few minutes later, Ye Fan followed Zhao Meng to the director's office on the top floor of the office building.

Just like the offices of the top leaders of all institutions within the system, Zhao Meng's office is extremely spacious

It covers an area of ​​200 square meters, with office desks, bookcases, sofas and other facilities.

In addition, Ye Fan also saw a door next to the office bookcase and there was a room inside, probably Zhao Meng's lounge.

"Sit as you like, I'll make a pot of tea." Zhao Meng smiled and signaled Ye Fan to take his seat, and got up to cook water for Ye Fan to make tea.

"Director Zhao doesn't have to be polite, just sit there casually."

Respect is mutual. Seeing that Zhao Meng is very polite to him, he does not act at all with an official airs or his majesty as a peak innate powerhouse, Ye Fan naturally has to respect Zhao Meng too.

"If you come here, I will be a guest. If you don't even let you drink a glass of water, you will be called stingy, haha."

Zhao Meng smiled and joked, then said, "In addition, if you don't dislike me, just call me Uncle Zhao, and I'll call you Xiaofan."

"Thank you, Uncle Zhao."

Ye Fan quickly thanked him, which was a pun, thanked Zhao Meng for secretly helping him, and thanked Zhao Meng for being so enthusiastic about him.

"Thank you, there's no need."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Meng first inserted the plug of the kettle, and then smiled bitterly: "If you want to say thank you, our Yanhuang organization should thank Dr. Chu. If he hadn't taken action to save the world five years ago, everyone in our Yanhuang organization might have committed suicide."

"What's more, because of Dr. Chu's saving the world, China has become the world's largest force in one fell swoop. Because the other five alliances owe us great favors, they have not attacked us in recent years."

Speaking of this, Zhao Meng's expression was full of admiration, "Those underground forces outside the country also dare not easily sneak into China because of peerless strong men like Doctor Chu."

When he heard Zhao Meng's words, he felt that Zhao Meng's admiration for the old guy was like the surging water of the Yangtze River. Ye Fan smiled strangely without saying a word.

"By the way, Xiaofan, I heard that you took over the stall left by Situ Chen and secretly controlled the underground world of the East China Sea?" Zhao Meng suddenly changed the subject.

"Yeah." Ye Fan did not hide it when he heard this.

"Why are you thinking about taking this path?" Zhao Meng hesitated for a moment, and asked many people's common doubts.

"The grace of a drop of water is repaying with a spring of water. This is my principle of being a human being."

Ye Fan pondered for a moment and said seriously: "Uncle Situ is not afraid of life and death, and even ignores the life and death of his daughter, informing me of me, trying to keep me from poisoning. This kind of kindness is heavier than the mountain and deeper than the sea. I must be grateful!"

"You want to use the Donghai Help platform to deal with Nan Qinghong?" Zhao Meng's heart moved and immediately understood what Ye Fan's intention was.

"Um."

Ye Fan nodded again, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Not only did Nan Qinghong kill Uncle Situ, but he also harmed me and my father. This revenge must be avenged!"

This time, Zhao Meng chose to remain silent. In his opinion, Ye Fan should have guessed what happened last time. The Bai family was behind the scenes. In this way, with Ye Fan's temperament, most of the Bai family had to deal with it!

"Xiaofan, because of your father and your master, we have some connections."

After a moment of silence, Zhao Mengfu said meaningfully: "Although you and I have only met for the first time, based on my feelings, I can see that you are a very independent person. Since you have chosen this path, you will definitely not look back!

Ye Fan was silent and gave a silent reply.

"There is a saying that I don't know whether to say it or not." Zhao Meng said again when he saw Ye Fan was silent.

"Uncle Zhao said it."

"No rules, no square, no square, this is true in the secular world, and the martial arts community." Zhao Meng's expression was faintly serious, "I hope you can abide by the rules, which will benefit everyone."

"Thank you for the reminder of Uncle Zhao." Ye Fan stood up and bowed slightly.

"I would be embarrassed to be so polite." Zhao Meng smiled, got up, unplug the kettle, and took out the Yuqian Longjing in the closet to make tea for Ye Fan.

"By the way, Xiaofan, why don't you announce the inside story of you being the apprentice of Doctor Chu?" He handed the tea to Ye Fan and Zhao Meng sat back on the office chair and asked curiously.

"You should know that my master has a weird personality and doesn't like to meet outsiders."

Ye Fan heard what Zhao Meng said and smiled bitterly: "If the news of me being his apprentice spread, I'm afraid there will be many people coming to me and seek medical treatment from him through me. I don't want to bring him trouble."

"So that's it." Zhao Meng couldn't help laughing and crying. It seemed that he didn't expect that it would be such a reason.

Ye Fan smiled, and the figure of the old guy couldn't help but appear in his mind. He felt a little missed in his heart: I don't know if the old guy has returned from looking for medicinal herbs?

"Xiaofan·I have another suggestion." Zhao Meng took a sip of tea, brewed for a while, and said again.

"Uncle Zhao, please tell me."

"In the future, you should try to avoid head-on conflicts with the Bai family, and it is best to control yourself and not use martial arts or magic to deal with the Bai family." Zhao Meng reminded.

Ye Fan was silent again.

"I said this, it's not because you are afraid that you will violate the regulations of the Yanhuang organization and cause trouble and problems for me and the Yanhuang organization." Seeing this, Zhao Meng subconsciously thought that Ye Fan had misunderstood his kindness and explained with a wry smile: "I'm afraid something happens to you."

"Uncle Zhao, are you talking?" Ye Fan's heart moved.

"Tonight, the person who follows Bai Luo is named Wang Zhong. He is Bai Luo's driver on the surface and is Bai Luo's bodyguard in secret." Zhao Meng explained: "The Bai family has won many warriors like Wang Zhong, among which are the innate Great Perfection Powerful."

"Are you worried that I will force the Bai family to get angry, and the Bai family will send warriors to deal with me?" Ye Fan could see through it at once.

"It's not that the Bai family is only said to be some people in the Bai family, such as Bai Luo."

Zhao Meng sighed: "If you announce to the public that you are Dr. Chu's apprentice, you will definitely not dare to continue to be enemies with you in the future. On the contrary, even if you see you, you will walk around you. But since you are unwilling to publish this news, it is impossible for him to find it with his intelligence network."

Ye Fan thought something.

"Xiaofan, let me say something more, just don't blame Uncle Zhao for his ugly words."

Seeing this, Zhao Meng hesitated for a moment and said, "Although you are Ye Wenhao's son, you are just an illegitimate son. Ye Wenhao recognizes you and is willing to go through fire and water for you, but it is hard for the rest of the Ye family to say that they should not say that they are willing to stand up for you, and whether they will recognize you is unknown. In such a situation, no one can guarantee that he will be forced by you, and whether he will be anxious if he is forced to jump over the wall - without the protection of the Ye family, he will not be afraid of the mouse!"

"I understand, thank you for the reminder of Uncle Zhao." After hearing Zhao Meng's words again, Ye Fan's heart was inexplicably a little confused and a far-fetched smile.

After the words came, Ye Fan picked up the teacup and tried to hide his abnormality.

When you buy a tea cup, Ye Fan's palm is hot, but his heart is cold.

"Dingling--"

At this moment, the phone ringing rang in the quiet office, and Zhao Meng picked up the phone to answer the

"Xiaofan, that Pan Jueming has finished recording his confession, you can take him away." Half a minute later, Zhao Meng put down the phone, got up and walked towards Ye Fan.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhao." Ye Fan stood up, reached out and held Zhao Meng with his hands, and thanked him again.

Zhao Meng smiled and personally sent Ye Fan outside the office.

Three minutes later, Ye Fan walked out of the office building and suddenly saw Pan Jueming standing at the gate waiting for him.

"Mr. Ye, thank you!" Seeing Ye Fan walk out, Pan Jueming hurriedly came forward and bowed to Ye Fan with gratitude.

"You are threatened by Bai Luo's high pressure and swear to death, which is enough to show your loyalty."

Ye Fan looked at the tall buildings with bright lights in the distance and sighed softly, "Since you are loyal to me, I will naturally protect you, this is mutual."

“It’s different.”

Pan Jueming raised his head, his eyes flushed and said, "As Mr. Ye, there are so many people who are willing to be loyal to you. Since the fall of the Pan family, Uncle Situ is the first and you are the second!"

"Pan Jueming, you must always remember that if a person wants to gain the respect of others, it is not possible to rely on outsiders - you can only rely on yourself for the sake of success!"

The eyes showed the psychedelic night scene of the East China Sea. Recalling the conversation with Zhao Meng before, Ye Fan felt touched: "Today, I will stand up for you, whether it is Zheng Xun or Song Ying, although they are afraid on the surface, they still look down on you deep in their hearts."

Pan Jueming was shocked, gritting his teeth, speechless.

"In the near future, I will rely on my own efforts to let the Bai family go around when they see me, and you want Zheng Xun and that woman to willingly kowtow to you and admit their mistakes. Can you do it?" Ye Fan withdrew his gaze, stared at Pan Jueming, and asked.

"able!"

Pan Jueming nodded with red eyes, and the blood in his body instantly boiled!

Ye Fan quietly clenched his fists.
Chapter completed!