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Chapter 4 The money is gone

Afterwards, Old Man Ye asked Lin Baoer: "Miss, what is your family doing?"

"My dad is Lin Lei, do you know him?"

Ye Fan and his father shook their heads together.

"Have you heard of Lin Group? My dad is the chairman of the Fortune 500 companies in the world." Lin Baoer introduced proudly.

Ye Fan obviously didn't believe the little girl's words, and couldn't help but say: "Old thing, your tea water doesn't seem to work."

Lin Baoer took out his cell phone: "Don't you believe me, right? I'll call the bodyguard to pick me up now."

"Son, I think this girl is not only drunk, but there seems to be some problems here..." Old Man Ye stretched out his finger and pointed to his head and said in a low voice.

Lin Baoer quickly called: "Xiaoqiang, come and pick me up home, where am I...I'm..."

Ye Fan reminded: "Scrap purchase station."

"Yes, at the waste purchase station in the suburbs, you are limited to appear within five minutes, otherwise I will fire you!"

A few minutes later, a red Ferrari sports car appeared at the door of the scrap purchase station.

After the car stopped, a strong man in suit, ties, eyes and sunglasses got out. He was Lin Baoer's bodyguard Duan Qiang.

Duan Qiang walked into the yard, saw Lin Baoer, and quickly walked forward and stopped more than one meter away from her.

He bowed slightly and said respectfully: "Miss, I'll pick you up home."

"Four minutes and fifty seconds, not bad, Xiaoqiang, I'll add your salary when I go back." Lin Baoer was very satisfied.

"Thank you, Miss, why did you come here alone?"

"Don't mention it." Lin Baoer said angrily, "I'll arrest Han Jun and Wang Bing and feed our Tibetan mastiff later."

"Yes, Miss!"

Old Man Ye widened his eyes: "Son, I'm not dreaming, you pinch me."

"Okay." Ye Fan stepped on his father's foot hard, and the other party sucked the air conditioner repeatedly, "You bastard, your foot is not light or heavy."

"I'm letting you know that everything you see is real, not an illusion."

In fact, Ye Fan also found it a bit incredible. This little girl is actually the daughter of a wealthy family?

Lin Baoer walked out, suddenly stopped in front of the gate, turned his head and said, "Handsome, goodbye, by the way, my name is Lin Baoer, where are you?"

"Ye Fan."

Soon, the Ferrari started to start, like a red horse running towards the distance.

"Hurry up and ask Lin Baoer for his mobile phone number!" Old man Ye had a good impression of Lin Baoer, and hoped that Ye Fan could make friends with her.

"What do I use to chase after a tricycle?"

Old Man Ye didn't say anything.

"What's the use of getting a number? I don't even have a cell phone."

Old man Ye sighed and walked towards the room. He decided to ask the brat to buy a mobile phone, otherwise picking up girls would be a problem. He didn't want Ye Fan to become a bachelor like himself in the future.

You need to pick up girls as early as possible, as it is better to be handsome.

When he opened the drawer next to the bedside, he found that the banknotes inside disappeared. Old Man Ye couldn't help but be surprised: "Hey, where is the money!"

Then he expressed his suspicion: "It must have been taken away by the girl just now."

Ye Fan was speechless: "You are so confused. Will a rich daughter driving a sports car steal the little money of our family?"

"You don't understand this. The richer you have, the more you care about money. Maybe this girl is obsessed with it for a while and can't tell if she can hold on to her."

"Stop twitching."

"Hey, I found that you boy is protecting her everywhere. She just stayed in the room. Who could she be if she wasn't?"

"Did you forget who you were having fun in the room just now?"

"This is unlikely. I was with the massage girl from beginning to end, except that I went to the bathroom halfway through."

"That's right, it must be that she. You wait, I'll help you get the money back."

Ye Fan recalled the massage girl before leaving, and she was in a hurry, as if she had done something bad.

"Which hair salon is the massage girl from?"

"Xiaofang Hair Salon, forget it, this matter is not correct. If you go, she may not admit it."

"That may not be." Ye Fan threw down his words and walked out of the room without looking back.

When I entered Xiaofang's hair salon, I saw two middle-aged women wearing heavy makeup and exposed clothes sitting on the sofa and knocking melon seeds.

"Ye, isn't this the son of the old pervert with the surname Ye?"

"Little handsome guy, do you also want to learn to get a full massage by your dad?"

The two women laughed frivolously.

Ye Fan looked at him and said, "Where is the woman who served my father just now?"

"You said Xiaoya, why, you like her? It's very exciting to share a girl..."

"Stop talking nonsense, where are there people?"

"What's the matter? She's in the house inside. I'll go in and look for it myself. I've made it clear. Whether it's time to go in or not, it will be charged."

Ye Fan lifted the door curtain and entered the room.

Five or six dimly lit rooms were found empty, with a half-open back door at the end of the corridor.

It seems that Xiaoya has run away after stealing the money.

Without thinking, he pushed the door and chased him out.

The back door of the hair salon is next to an alley. In the view, Xiaoya is walking quickly in it with her suitcase.

"stop!"

After hearing Ye Fan's fierce shout, Xiaoya became even more panicked and ran away in her high heels.

When she ran out of the alley and came to an empty area, she was stopped by Ye Fan who was chasing him from behind.

"Where are you going in a hurry?"

Xiaoya suddenly lost her appearance. She tried hard to calm down and a smile appeared on her face: "There is something urgent at home. Little brother, what are you doing to me?"

"You stole my father's money."

"What a joke, my sister is not that kind of person."

Ye Fan took a step forward and stretched out his hand: "Give me the bag, I want to check it."

"What, do you still want to rob me? Look at your delicate hands and feet, it's not that easy to deal with my sister."

"If you don't hand over the money, don't think about leaving here today."

"Don't force me." Xiaoya looked anxious and annoyed.

"So what if I force you."

Xiaoya put down her suitcase and was about to beat Ye Fan: "Little brat, she hasn't even grown all her hair, and she dares to threaten her sister."

"It's been growing all over a long time ago. Do you want to see it?"

"Go to die." Xiaoya raised her foot and kicked Ye Fan's crotch.

"Damn, so cruel!" Ye Fan walked to the side and dodged.

It would be strange if you don’t get rid of such a pointed shoe tip if you kick it.

Unexpectedly, after Xiaoya's kick was lost, she actually used a shrew's method to hold Ye Fan and threw it on the ground.

Although she was a weak woman, her explosive power was amazing. She threw Ye Fan to the ground in an instant.

The moment Ye Fan fell down, his hands and eyes quickly grabbed Xiaoya's top and pulled her down with the flow.

"Bang..."
Chapter completed!
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