sofa, holding a glass of red wine, his lecherous eyes constantly scanning over Wáng Xuěning."Pang, what are you trying to do Let me go at once!"Wang Xue'ning glared furiously at the other person, her...Shock! Right now, everyone's heart is filled with shock!

No one expected Ye Bufan to have already reached the legendary realm, his aura just now was no less than that of Murong Cholong.

Changsun Cangsong was brimming with excitement, a stark contrast to his usual composure. He leaped from his seat with a sudden burst of energy, "Xiao Fan, when did you breakthrough"

Ye Bufan smiled faintly: "I had a little stroke of luck on this trip, and I broke through not long ago."

"You little rascal, you really are something."

Changsun Wugong punched Ye Bufan on the shoulder, "Old man, I've lived for over a hundred years and haven't broken through, you're in your twenties and have already broken through. It's really infuriating."

He said this with a laugh, bursting into laughter at his grandson's breakthrough.

Oriental Construction and Sima Pingcuo also walked over, patted his shoulders on both sides respectively, calling him "good son-in-law," "good grandson-in-law" repeatedly.

Right now, both of them have only one thought in mind: they've struck gold by finding this son-in-law.

In a fleeting instant, the atmosphere in the entire room underwent a dramatic shift. All previous gloom vanished without a trace.

As long as Murong Chenglong is dealt with, the three great families joining forces to suppress the Murong family would be completely effortless.

Changsun Wugong's excitement made his beard bounce, he grabbed Ye Bufan's arm and said: "Boy, now we attack the Murong family! We must beat that old geezer Murong Chenglong until his teeth fall out."

The other old men were also like this, with eager expressions, wanting to rush directly into the Murong family.

"Uncle Two, please don't be impatient, let's discuss this slowly."

Yè Bùfán pulled Cháng Sūn Wǔgōng back into place and said, "Uncle, elders, it's best we keep this matter a secret for now."

Changsun Wugong glared: “This old man has had enough these past few days. Since we already have the strength, why should we endure it any longer”

"Second Uncle, don't worry, listen to me slowly." Ye Bufan said calmly, "As I just said, this matter is also a good thing for us."

So what I mean is, let's keep this under wraps. This information is only for those present here. When you go back, don't leak it out at all, and make sure to put on a sad and worried face.

Do not let the Murong family become aware, so that we can obtain the greatest benefits.

Others calmed down and nodded in agreement. Dongfang Jianye praised, "Not bad, Xiaofan is right. It's rare for you to be so calm at such a young age."

Sima Pingcuo followed up, "That's right, at this time we need to stay calm. Only if we catch him off guard can we gain the greatest benefits."

Sima Pinghu burst into laughter and said, "No matter what, in three days, the Imperial Capital will only have three great families. There's no need to rush revenge."

Only Changsun Wugong wore a gloomy expression: "All of you have such sharp minds. You could attack right now, but you'd rather wait three days and pretend to be distraught. This old man can't fake it!"

Ye Bufan smiled and said, "If you can't pretend, just go back to seclusion. Tell the outside world that all three of you are seriously injured and recovering at home."

Dongfang Qitian said: "That's right, these days we will go back to heal our wounds and adjust to our best state as soon as possible. We will seek revenge in three days."

The three great clans, who were originally struggling to survive, now had a solution. Everyone left the secret room, and Changsun Wugong and several elders all went back to seclusion for healing under the pretext of being seriously ill.

And the heads of the other three great families were all shrewd and experienced individuals. Originally, they had been laughing heartily inside the private room, but when they stepped out, they immediately changed their expressions to one of worry and dejection, not giving away the slightest hint.

Ye Bufan went to see Ouyang Lan and Changsun Dongju first. After dinner, he left Changsun's house. As soon as he stepped out the door, he was pulled onto a carriage by Dongfang Hui Zhong.

He shoved him into the passenger seat and straddled his legs, glaring at him fiercely.

What are you going to do

Ye Bufan didn't know what this crazy woman was going to do next. Wouldn't she start doing that thing with him in the car

"Because of you, I lost 10 million in a bet and my brother just took it. What are you going to do about it"

"What does this have to do with me"

Ye Bufan didn't know about the bet between the two, his face was full of confusion.

"My brother said you'd definitely bring a new woman back, so we bet 10 million. You think it's weird"

"Uh..."

Ye Bufan was also speechless. What kind of bet did this strange brother and sister make with this He had no choice but to say, "Well then, how about I give you 10 million"

"No, I don't want money, I want you to pay in flesh."

After Dongfang Huizhong finished speaking, he sat directly in the driver's seat and started the car. Then, he drove towards a hotel next door.

Arriving at the reserved room, she once again displayed the mannerisms of a madwoman, practically wreaking havoc for the entire night.

The next morning, after another session of morning exercise, Ye Bufan said, "Now can we settle this Is my debt cleared"

"Far from it, at a price of 100 per time, this is only 1000 yuan. There are still 9,999 times away from 10 million."

"Uh..."

Ye Bufan instantly had a black line on his forehead. 100 yuan at a time When did I become so cheap What standard was used to set this price

Orient Hui Zhong's delicate face came closer, giggling and saying: "Besides, my interest rate is quite high. You have to maintain a high frequency, and over time, the interest might even exceed the principal."

"This..."

Ye Bufan was speechless for a moment. This was completely a contract of selling himself, and he was afraid it would never be finished in his lifetime.

He was lucky that he had already reached the level of a martial saint, so an evening's exercise didn't have much impact on his energy. After breakfast, the two of them went to the Su Group Building together.

Su Group's president office, since the last financial crisis, An Yimo, Qin Chuchu and others have made it their base camp. Whenever they have nothing to do, they gather here.

After the early meeting, Su Ru Yue returned to the office and chatted with An Yimo and a few others.

Qin Chuchu pouted and said in dissatisfaction, "Xiao Fan wasn't back yesterday Why haven't I seen him until now"

An Yimo said: "Who knows, this guy has gone somewhere to pay his dues."

Su Ruyu smiled and said, "What Don't you want to collect public grain too"

An Yimo tickled her under the armpit: "We didn't want to take it ourselves, we just wanted to help you urge them to pay rent..."

Several girls were playfully fighting when an assistant rushed in.

"Mr. Su, it's bad! Young Master Murong Hai from the Murong family is here."

"What is he doing here"

Su Ruyu's expression changed, and the few girls knew what had happened in the Imperial Capital these past few days, so they all stopped their squabble.

"Stop him and tell him I'm not here."

The Murong family's feud with the three great families, while they aren't from those families themselves, Ye Bufan naturally sided with the three great families.

The assistant said with difficulty, "General Su can't stop them. They are too aggressive, our security guards were beaten up."

As they were speaking, suddenly there was a bang, and two security guards stumbled in from outside.

A young man in his thirties then walked in. His chin was held high and he looked arrogant. He was followed by four bodyguards. It was Murong Hai, the core descendant of the third generation of the Murong family.a person's status is whether they have money and power. Everything else is just superficial."For instance, even if that old geezer had status and wealth in the US, what does it have to do with you, Bi...