e people in front of them were at most twenty years old, and their cultivation level couldn't possibly surpass theirs. They naturally treated them as ordinary people.Jiang Fangzhou immediately flew in...Cao Meng felt a chill run down his spine. He was lucky the other party didn't hold a grudge against him and didn't make a move, or he would have been finished.

He said respectfully: "Sir, may I ask your name"

"Ye Bufan."

"Mr. Ye, thank you for your mercy."

Ye Bufan waved his hand and said, "Okay, enough with the chit-chat. Can you pay me back now"

"Pay back, immediately pay back!"

Cao Meng is a very discerning person, knowing who to offend and who not to offend.

He immediately called someone to get his phone and started transferring money according to the account Ye Bufan gave him. A few minutes later, the 10 million transfer was complete.

Then he took out his checkbook, wrote a five million dollar check and handed it over.

"Mr. Ye, I'm really sorry to have troubled you with this little matter. This is a small token of my appreciation, please accept it."

He was now filled with awe for the young man before him, fearing that if he displeased the other, his Four Seas Commerce Guild would be destroyed.

For a master of this caliber, even inviting his superior Wei Changsheng might not be able to suppress him. Making friends with him as much as possible is the best course of action.

"Alright, then I'll take it."

Seeing the other party so forthright, Ye Bufan didn't stand on ceremony and directly slipped the check into his pocket.

At the same time, a touch of goodwill arose in my heart. The other party's ability to bend and stretch is quite admirable.

< Just then, he suddenly let out a surprised exclamation. >

In the blink of an eye, a black cloud rose above Cao Meng's head, and a red glow appeared between his brows at the position of the mud mansion. This was a sign of blood disaster.

Since they received 5 million from him, they should give him some benefits. It's fate that this guy ran into them at this time.

Ye Bufan said: "President Cao, your fortune is declining recently, and there is a danger of bloodshed. This talisman will save your life once in a critical moment."

Then, he took out a talisman he had personally crafted from his pocket and handed it over.

"Um..."

People like Cao Meng, who live on the edge of a knife, never believe in things like geomancy or fortune-telling. They certainly don't believe in the so-called blood disaster the other person is talking about.

However, due to the other party's status, he still accepted it.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye."

Of course, Ye Bufan saw the distrust in his eyes, but he didn't say much. He could only do so much. If the other party sought their own death, then they couldn't blame others.

Since the money was already in his hands, he saw no need to stay any longer, turning and walking out of the Sihai Chamber of Commerce.

Tiger Brother, the bald man and others were waiting downstairs, expecting Ye Bufan to be dragged out so they could avenge their revenge. But they didn't expect him to walk out unharmed, and their boss was even fawningly following behind him.

"Mr. Ye, slow your steps, and please come visit me when you have time."

Cao Meng politely sent Ye Bufan away and turned back.

After returning to the office, he picked up the amulet and casually tossed it into the nearby trash can.

Ye Bufan's cultivation was higher than his, he admitted, but this kind of thing was nothing more than some swindling tricks used by charlatans to deceive people. He didn't take it seriously at all.

Having dealt with the situation, he decided to go downstairs and give his subordinates a lecture. They were to avoid this young man at all costs.

But just as he was going downstairs, he had only taken a few steps when suddenly his foot slipped, and he rolled down the stairs from upstairs, hitting his head on the step and getting a gash.

Logically speaking, he was in his prime and a martial artist, so he shouldn't have made such a mistake. But things happened just like that.

"Boss, are you alright"

Several of his men immediately stepped forward to help him up and seated him in a chair in the hall. Someone brought over a first-aid kit and began bandaging his head.

"It's okay, it's okay. Don't get nervous, just a little accident."

Although he suffered some minor injuries, Cao Meng didn't take it to heart. As someone who lived on the edge of a blade, he had been injured countless times throughout his life. This small wound was nothing to him.

The reason for his injury was a bit unexpected, after thinking about it, he ultimately attributed it to being scared by Ye Bufan.

After all, the momentum just now was really too strong, maybe I haven't fully recovered yet.

Soon, the wound on his head was bandaged, but before Cao Meng could speak, suddenly a chandelier above him fell down.

Suddenly, everyone was caught off guard. Before they could react, Cao Meng's head, which had just been bandaged, was smashed again, blooming like a thousand flowers. He collapsed to the ground with a thud.

And this time the wound was even worse than before, with two or three long bloodstains on his head.

"Boss, Boss, how are you"

Because Cao Meng's position was special, everyone had to keep their distance from him. So after he was bandaged, several people retreated to the side.

Now seeing him injured, he charged up again, dragging him out from under the chandelier.

This time the injury was really serious. The receptionist shouted, "No way, we have to take the boss to the hospital."

Bald and strong, he picked up Cao Meng and ran out. But just as they stepped out of the building, his foot went through the air. The manhole cover suddenly flipped, and the two men plunged down with a splash.

"Ah!"

Cao Meng was thrown hard again. Fortunately, the sewer well opening was narrow, and the two of them got stuck there without falling in.

Members of the Si Hai Chamber of Commerce rushed over, pulling out Cao Meng and Guangtou with all their might.

If it happens once, it might be an accident. Twice could be just bad luck. But three times in a row That's not normal.

Cao Meng's heart suddenly panicked. Thinking of what Ye Bufan said about the disaster of bloodshed, he immediately cried out in terror: "Peace Talisman, quickly get my Peace Talisman!"

With the help of his subordinates, he hurried back to his office and rummaged through the trash can, pulling out the talisman.

"It's fine, it's fine, nothing serious happened."

He let out a sigh of relief, tucking the talisman into his pocket before rushing back to the hospital.

In the President's Office of Fukang Pharmaceuticals, Wang Ziyan and Jiang Meizhu stared blankly at the account numbers on the computer screen.

Just a few minutes ago, my phone buzzed with a notification that 10 million had been added to my account.

They naturally understood what 10 million represented, meaning Ye Bufan had successfully gone to the Sihai Chamber of Commerce to collect the debt.

After a long silence, Wang Ziyan licked her dry lips and said, "Meizhu, how do you think he did it"

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