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"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" The elderly Zhou Yuan also urged.

Zhao Chong looked at Yu Xiangyi and said, "Minister Yu, you know Mr. Ye, hurry, come with us!"

"Oh, oh!" Yu Xiangyi subconsciously followed Zhao Chong as they rushed out of the corporation.

"Xiangyi, where are you all going?"

Just as Yu Xiangyi stepped out of the company's main entrance, she saw Bi Yuntao approaching, smiling and carrying breakfast.

Yu Xiangyi did not conceal the truth, "We are going to find Ye Fan!"

"Find Ye Fan, that idiot, for what?"

Bi Yuntao was taken aback, then, as if something dawned on him, he mockingly said, "Could it be that there's an issue with the R&D list given by Ye Fan, and you are going to find trouble with Ye Fan?"

"Nonsense! The R&D list provided by Mr. Ye is authentic and extremely valuable. Who the hell are you to slander Mr. Ye? Get out of my way!" Zhao Chong barked angrily.

Upon hearing this, Bi Yuntao was struck as if by a thunderclap, "What? The R&D list given by Ye Fan is authentic? And it's extremely valuable?"

"Yes, Yuntao, Director Zhao and the others say it might be worth over ten billion. I can't talk right now, we have to hurry to find Ye Fan!" Yu Xiangyi didn't have time to worry about anything else and quickly got in the car with Zhao Chong and the others.

"Worth over ten billion?"

Upon hearing this, Bi Yuntao was completely dumbfounded.

Thinking back to how he had ridiculed Ye Fan last Friday with sharp and harsh words, Bi Yuntao felt as if an invisible slap had harshly smacked his face.

Bi Yuntao's eyes widened in disbelief, "What the fuck! A casual list of cosmetic R&D written on a napkin is actually worth over ten billion? Is there some mistake?"

...

Meanwhile, Ye Fan had just dropped off his daughter Ye Ling'er at the gates of Experimental Primary School.

"Ling'er, be good in school, and if you feel unwell, make sure to tell the teacher right away. The teacher will contact Daddy immediately, understand?" Ye Fan instructed.

Ye Ling'er's voice was soft and childish, "Mm-hmm, Daddy, Ling'er knows!"

"Go ahead!" Ye Fan said indulgently.

Having been cooped up for the last few days, Ye Ling'er ran excitedly towards the school after saying goodbye to Ye Fan.

"Eh! Isn't that Ye Ling'er? How come you're not dead yet?"

Just as Ye Ling'er reached the school gate, she saw a plump boy in a school uniform who started to mock her upon seeing her.

Ye Ling'er looked indignantly at the plump boy, "Wang Xiaohu, what do you mean by that?"

On seeing him, Ye Ling'er was so angry that she was close to tears, remembering how the Jiang Family wanted her to accompany Jiang Long in death, which filled her with fear, "Wang Xiaohu, you're bullying me, I'm going to tell my dad!"

"Tell your dad? Trying to scare me? Go ahead, tell your dad I bullied you!" Wang Xiaohu said with a face full of ridicule as he pushed against Ye Ling'er's frail body.

Ye Ling'er's body had only just started to recover and was still very weak; pushed by Wang Xiaohu, she stumbled and sat down hard on the ground.

"Wuuu—"

Feeling the pain on her bottom, Ye Ling'er burst into tears.

"Ling'er, get up!"

Just then, Ye Fan suddenly appeared beside Ye Ling'er.

"Daddy!"

Seeing Ye Fan, the little girl, with her eyes red, threw herself into Ye Fan's arms.

Hearing his daughter's cries, Ye Fan's heart trembled violently. He glared coldly at Wang Xiaohu, "Ling'er is your classmate. If you didn't care when she was in trouble, that's one thing, but to kick her when she's down, harboring such malicious thoughts at such a young age. I order you, apologize to my daughter right now!"

"You... you're Ye Ling'er's dad?" Wang Xiaohu jumped in fright.

He never imagined Ye Fan would be nearby, and he hadn't expected that, just after he'd bullied Ye Ling'er, Ye Fan would turn up.

His face as frosty as ever, Ye Fan repeated sternly, "I told you to apologize, did you hear me?"

"I... I..."

Now caught in the act by Ye Fan, Wang Xiaohu grew pale with fear, his body involuntarily retreating.

"Going to apologize or not?" Ye Fan's gaze was filled with chilliness.

Intimidated by Ye Fan's piercing look, Wang Xiaohu's legs gave out, and he collapsed to the ground, tears instantly streaming down his face.

"Mom, he bullied me!"

In the next second, as Wang Xiaohu was sobbing loudly, a woman in her thirties, dressed in Louis Vuitton and carrying a Hermès bag, stepped out from a Porsche Panamera.

Seeing her son crying on the ground, the woman flew into a rage, "Who dares to bully my son? Are they tired of living?"

"Mom, it's him!" Wang Xiaohu pointed at Ye Fan.

Looking at Ye Fan, the woman said with disgust, "What kind of adult bullies a child? Have you no shame? Hurry and apologize to my son, or else I'll make you regret it!"

"You want me to apologize to him?" Ye Fan's expression turned icy.

Emboldened by his mother's protection, Wang Xiaohu sobbed, "Mom, my bottom really hurts. It hurts so much, I can't go to school!"

"See? Look what you've done to my son! Hurry up and apologize to my son! Do you believe that if you don't apologize right now I'll finish you and your daughter off?" The woman shouted furiously.

Her name was Jiang Yuyan, Wang Xiaohu's mother. She only had this one son, and her family was powerful and influential. Having doted on Wang Xiaohu since he was little, seeing her son bullied now made Jiang Yuyan want to kill Ye Fan.

Ye Fan sneered, "Do you even know how your son was bullying my daughter just now? And for the record, I didn't lay a finger on your son!"

"Mom, my bottom hurts, it really does, and he's so scary, I almost got scared to death!" Wang Xiaohu whined pitifully.

Hearing this, Jiang Yuyan glared at Ye Fan with malice in her eyes, "Don't give me that nonsense. I'm asking you, are you going to apologize to my son?"

"You want me to apologize to your son?"

Hearing this, Ye Fan glanced at Wang Xiaohu and said, "Not only does he lack compassion for his classmate, but he also speaks with malice. You want me to apologize. Does your son deserve it?" Enjoy exclusive content from m-v l'-NovelBin.net

"Mom, this uncle is so scary, I'm about to die of fright!" Wang Xiaohu, hearing this, cried out again in despair.

"You bastard, not apologizing to my son after bullying him?"

Jiang Yuyan completely lost her temper. Without considering right or wrong, she swung her hand furiously and slapped Ye Fan across the face.