embarrassed that he felt like going back to his grandmother's house. 。Oh, goddess please don't go! 。"Damn it, big brother! Seeing Mo Ziyan's figure getting farther and farther away, Ye Fan roared i...It seems he's not capable either. Ye Fan said to the two dumbfounded security guards, "You guys go buy..."

Ye Fan uttered some extremely precious names to him.

Two security guards looked at the chairman with strange expressions, but they dared not disobey Ye Fan's words. Although their hearts were pounding like drums, they kept moving their feet. After Ye Fan finished speaking, they turned and left.

After another ten minutes or so, Ye Fan could no longer hear Huang Mao's screams from inside. At this time, the two security guards had returned.

Each of them held in their hands several cups filled with something from plastic bottles. The contents were a bright orange color. Just from the packaging, it was impossible to tell what was inside.

"Mr. Chairman, as you instructed, everything is ready," the two little guards said excitedly.

Ye Fan took the object and nodded, estimating that it was about time. If he didn't call a halt, Huang Mao would probably faint directly.

Ye Fan then addressed the two security guards: "Go inside and call the proprietress out."

Two security guards, without any hesitation, pushed open the door and broke in.

After a short while, the proprietress came out wearing only a very short scarf. Ye Fan frowned because he had already seen the plump flesh all over her body.

"Sir, I'm busy with something here. Is there anything" The proprietress seemed very excited, and Ye Fan interrupted her good deed. She was quite unhappy, but she knew that Ye Fan was a money god, so although she was unhappy, she didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction.

Ye Fan grabbed a piece of clothing from the side, not knowing whose it was, and threw it over. He said to her, "Put your clothes on first."

Although the proprietress was reluctant, she still did what Ye Fan told her to do.

And after she got dressed, the two security guards then brought out Huang Ama.

Ye Fan looked up and saw that Huang Amao now looked like a sick, limp pug, his whole body soft and weak, unable to muster any strength. His eyes were hollow and vacant, completely devoid of their usual sparkle.

Two security guards saw that Ah Mao, who was usually arrogant and domineering, was now in such a state. They were all sweating profusely, knowing they mustn't offend the chairman at all.

And Huang Amo, who was originally hollow-eyed and lifeless, suddenly seemed to come alive after seeing Ye Fan. He pushed away the two security guards with all his might, ran to Ye Fan's front, grabbed Ye Fan's ankle, and cried bitterly: "Big brother, I won't dare again in the future, please forgive me."

Ye Fan watched her cry and sniffle, knowing his poison had been cured. However, Ye Fan's anger hadn't subsided. He coldly kicked Huang Amao and turned to the proprietress, saying: "How many did he just..."

The landlady blushed slightly and said, "We've only had five so far. We have a dozen more sisters who are still thirsty."

She remembered that just now when she asked Fan, he said that only if each of them stayed at Huang Amao's place for more than ten minutes would they get a tip. Now, they were far from it.

Ye Fan, however, waved to her and directly shoved the few bundles of cash on the table into her hands, saying: "Take it, tell them to disperse."

The proprietress was overjoyed. She excitedly nodded and bowed to Ye Fan repeatedly, expressing her gratitude profusely. With a beaming smile, she walked away.

After she left, Ye Fan coldly stared at Huang Amo, his eyes devoid of any emotion. Although there was no killing intent in his gaze, Huang Amo couldn't help but shiver all over. He was genuinely afraid that his big brother would come up with another strange method to torment him; he really couldn't take it anymore.

"Huang Amo, you've played 21P with me, how does it feel I, Ye Fan, have been pretty good to you, right" Ye Fan suddenly smiled and said to Huang Amo.

Huang Amo had a bad feeling. He scurried back, running beside Ye Fan, his head pressed to the ground, like an obedient pug.

"What are you doing Lift your head and come sit here."

"I can't," Huang Amo almost cried, "Big Brother, please don't do this to me. I'm scared."

"Sit down," Ye Fan suddenly said coldly.

Huang Ah Mao jumped in fright and immediately sat down obediently. His buttocks were only stuck to the chair mat, and he didn't dare straighten his waist.

"How's that thing doing now Still hanging around, I bet" Ye Fan said with a mischievous smile.

Huang Amo couldn't figure out what the chairman was trying to play with him, so he could only honestly say: "I feel very empty."

Of course it's hollow. I ask you, who has ever experienced losing 2p

"Don't worry, I especially got you some iron supplements."

Saying that, Ye Fan handed the several bottles in his hand to Zhi Huang A Mao.

Huang Ah Mao dared not refuse, but these bottles in his hands felt like they weighed a million pounds. He didn't even have the courage to glance at them.

Ye Fan frowned and said, "Don't let me down. Drink it up quickly."

Huang Amo's lips moved, frowning. What were these yellow-orange liquids Were they medicine again He absolutely couldn't go through that again.

Although Huang Amo was unwilling in his heart, he still had to lift the lid and drink down all those liquids with his eyes closed.

Ye Fan suddenly laughed loudly: “What are you afraid of These are all great supplements. What you’re drinking is bullwhip, and the one on your left is tigerwhip.”

Yellow Ah Mao was overjoyed upon hearing this. These were indeed good things, things that couldn't be bought with money. He was currently in a state of weakness and desperately needed these things to replenish himself.

He really didn't expect the chairman to be so meticulous, even thinking of this.

He drank deeply, gulp after gulp. In no time, several bottles of precious liquid were drained.

Ye Fan smiled at him and said, "Huang Amao, how do you think I treat you"

Huang Ah Mao finished the liquid and felt like he was filled with power all over. He wiped his mouth with some satisfaction and said, "That's amazing, Big Brother is truly a lifesaver. If it weren't for Big Brother taking me in, I might still be a small fry in the Nanlong Gang."

And now, the big brother is playing with so many women again, and after that, he even treats himself to such a big tonic. What a thoughtful guy!

But, if those women were just a little younger and prettier, Huang Ama's heart would be pounding. He thought it might be Big Brother's taste, perhaps he was arranging things according to his own preferences. This debt of gratitude, I, Huang Ama, will never forget in this lifetime or the next.omething was happening inside.Judging from the noise coming from inside, quite a few people are participating in this event.In the calligraphy and painting association, what kind of activities could t...