aren’t you our homeroom teacher”"Letting the homeroom teacher's car be used by students for a while to learn about painting, what's wrong with that"Zhu Mingyu followed up and said, "Come on, Director...Wang Defu sighed and said, "You child don't know how powerful Shijia and Qu Lingfeng are. I suggest you leave and hide for a few days. We can deal with things later."

"It's not necessary." Ye Bufan said, "Don't worry, Uncle DeFu, I have a plan in mind."

Wang Defu asked, "You insist on staying here, aren't you because of Miss Wang"

Ye Bufan nodded. “I guess so.”

Actually, he didn't want to leave Jiangbei City for now. There were three main reasons: one was that he hadn't finished what he promised Wang Xueneng; the other was that he didn't want to implicate Wang Defu.

And the time until the Tianbing plan begins is also not far off, there's no need to make things complicated.

"Miss Wang is indeed excellent, she has both ability and beauty, and her character is well-known."

Wang Defu said, "However, Xiao Fan, Uncle Defu still wants to remind you that I heard before that Wang Xue凝 is already betrothed. Her fiancé is a young master from the Imperial Capital, someone ordinary people can't afford to provoke."

I think the Wang family wouldn't agree to your relationship with her, after all, it's not a suitable match. You still need to be mentally prepared for this.

In his view, although Ye Bufan was capable and wealthy, he was still inferior to Wang Xueniang, who came from a prestigious family.

Ye Bufan knew this was a kind reminder from his elders, and he nodded and said, "I understand, Uncle Defu."

"I know you have your own ideas, Uncle Defu can only remind you so much." Wang DeFu said again, "By the way, Xiaofan, our Foka Pharmaceutical only needs 200 million yuan. You can take the rest of the money back."

"It's unnecessary, Uncle Defu. Since the money I sent out has no reason to be taken back," Ye Bufan said.

And I'm not short on money now, you can just take it. You also need to have working capital, otherwise things could easily go wrong.

Seeing his earnest plea, Wang DeFu said, “Alright then, just leave the money with me for now. If you need it, just tell Uncle DeFu, and I’ll get it to you right away.”

Ye Bufan smiled and nodded, without saying much. If he was short of money, 800 million yuan wouldn't help him at all.

Wang Defu suddenly asked, "By the way, Xiao Fan, Uncle Defu is being nosy. How did you come to have so much money all of a sudden"

This is the most curious thing about him. If it were anyone else, they would surely think Unfan had done something shady.

Ke Wang De Fu doesn't think so. Firstly, he believes in Ye Bu Fan's character. Secondly, even if he did some unscrupulous and dirty things, it's impossible for him to earn so much money.

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"Uncle De, I'm the boss of Long Teng Pharmaceutical, and I own 100% of the shares. Both the Beauty Water and Dragon Yang Pills were developed by me."

"That's how it is."

A look of shock flashed across Wang Defu's face, followed by a sense of understanding.

No wonder Ye Bufan could give the agency rights of beauty water and Longyang Pill to Fukang Pharmaceutical with just one sentence, it turns out that they are the big boss behind the scenes.

"Xiaofan, you are truly a young and promising individual with great potential."

Wang Defu shook his head again, filled with disappointment as he spoke. Such a good young man, unfortunately missed by his own daughter.

After that, the two of them stopped discussing these formal topics and began to drink and chat. Several hours later, Wang Defu left, and Ye Bufan also returned to Wang Xue'ning's house.

On the way back, he considered that she hadn't had dinner yet and stopped at a restaurant to get some takeout to bring home.

When going upstairs, he was still thinking about how to explain this matter to Wang Xue'ning and comfort the little girl as much as possible.

After opening the door, I saw Wang Xue'ning sitting on the sofa in the living room, with her two long, white legs crossed as she watched TV.

The expression on his face had eased considerably, and he would occasionally smile along with the content on TV as if it needed it, showing not a trace of his previous anger.

Seeing him enter, she got up from the sofa and said, "You're back."

"Ah…" Ye Bufan was still a little unaccustomed to such a big difference in her, and asked, "Are you alright"wly unsheathing from its scabbard. A flurry of bladework erupted, converging on Junichi Watanabe like a tempest – the famed "Gathering Slash" technique of the Watanabe clan.When Watanabe Jun'ichi sto...