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

If it were the other employers who could get the money by helping kill people and setting fires, they would never give such compensation.

The most important point is that Ye Fan's attention to them made Han Siqi feel the sense of accomplishment he was needed.

He felt warm in his heart, then stood up, stretched out his hand to Ye Fan and smiled:

"Mr. Ye, I won't say much."

"I and one hundred and twenty brothers will be there for you in the future."

Han Siwei was very direct: "You can just give me instructions on what you want."

"This is a specific arrangement..."

Ye Fan scratched his head and felt embarrassed: "I guess he's going to find my wife."

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

The exquisite western holes present a touch of softness in the sun.

While taking a selfie on her phone, she secretly glanced at Han Si's fingers while whispering softly to the Bluetooth headset:
Chapter completed!