Han Sizhi was slightly surprised, surprised by Ye Fan's wealth and wealth, and even more surprised by Ye Fan's affection and righteousness.

If it were any other employer, other than the money they could get from helping kill people and setting fires, they would never give them this kind of salary.

The most important point is that Ye Fan attaches great importance to them, which makes Han Sizhi feel the sense of accomplishment that he is needed.

He felt warm in his heart, then stood up, stretched out his hand to Mark and said with a smile:

"Master Ye, I don't have much more to say."

"My one hundred and twenty brothers and I will be on your side from now on."

Han Si pointed out very directly: "Just tell me how you want to arrange it."

"What are the specific arrangements..."

Ye Fan scratched his head and felt very embarrassed: "I guess I want to find my wife."

While Han Sizhi was talking to Ye Fan in a low voice, a beautiful figure sat under another umbrella in Starbucks.

The delicate Western face shows a touch of softness in the sunshine.

While taking a selfie with her mobile phone and peeking at Han's four fingers, she whispered softly into the Bluetooth headset:
Chapter completed!