"This is also my minimum condition."

"If you don't want to pay this, just get back to wherever you go, don't waste my time."

Ye Fan waved again: "Send out the guests!"

"Doctor Ye, it's not that the eldest prince is not worth 50 billion, but our finances are a bit difficult."

Luo Yunyun smiled with a delicate tone that could drip out of water: "I hope Ye Fan can understand that we will give us a friendly price..." "National Master, although you are very charming and I also like to talk to you, but what I just said is me

Bottom line.”

Ye Fan interrupted Luo Yunyun's words this time: "Either the national teacher stays by my side, or the Eighth Prince cut off his own arm, or 50 billion."

"If you want to bring Vandans back, choose one of the three conditions."

"The national teacher doesn't need to persuade me anymore. You can go back and think carefully."

He also put a black windbreaker on Luo Yunyun's body: "The dragon is so cold, so the national teacher puts one more piece of clothing."

The care was so high that Fan Bapeng couldn't stop tightening his fists.

Ye Fan didn't care, smiled, lay down back on the bench, closed his eyes to rest.

"National Master, Prince."

Yang Hongxing smiled and thought to see him off: "Mr. Ye's conditions have already been set, so you can go back and consider it."

Fan Bapeng looked ugly and wanted to speak again, but Luo Yunyun shook her head gently to stop him.

Then, Luo Yunyun approached Ye Fan's ear and smiled charmingly, "Okay, let's go back and consider Mr. Ye's conditions."

"I'll ask Mr. Ye to have dinner with you another day."

"I think we won't let Mr. Ye down."

She saw that Ye Fan had made up his mind, so she stopped advising and turned around and left with the people.

Soon, Fan Bapeng and his gang disappeared.

"Hongyan, arrange it."

Ye Fan still closed his eyes tightly and spoke casually: "I want to see Vandans again..."
Chapter completed!