My Lustful Aunt | Chapter 769 The Cool Car

Ye Fan's own beat-up Buick was nowhere to be found; it was probably totaled. He didn't have time to buy a new one, so he'd borrow one to make do for now.

Two minutes later, in the distance, Ye Fan saw a magnificent convoy approaching with an imposing and menacing air. Birds scattered, pedestrians stopped, and everyone stared in disbelief.

They all cursed inwardly, "Which rich kid is putting on such a show? Does he think we don't know how rich he is?"

Disdainful expressions appeared on their faces, but they all stopped what they were doing and craned their necks to look.

After seeing the spectacle, Ye Fan couldn't help but shake his head and smile wryly.

"Ye Qingcheng, you're playing these tricks on me too?"

Two Hummers led the way, followed by dozens of world-renowned luxury cars such as Xiali, Ferrari, and Bentley. The most dazzling car in the middle was a Rolls-Royce, and the last two were two modified, upgraded Land Rovers!

Good heavens, this was practically a luxury car exhibition! Ye

Qingcheng stepped out of the leading Hummer, wearing sunglasses and looking quite dashing.

Seeing Ye Fan's triumphant air, he laughed loudly from afar, "Ah Fan, how about it? Didn't let you down, did you? Take whichever one you like, I'll handle the paperwork!"

Ye Fan wanted to kick him, laughing and cursing, "You little brat, pulling this stunt on me, don't you think I'm not making a spectacle of myself enough?"

Ye Qingcheng said nonchalantly, "What's there to be afraid of? Let it be. These past few days, all the big shots have been busy with the elections, who has time to care what kind of car you drive?"

He was telling the truth; the elections had already begun, and all the powerful figures were walking on thin ice, extremely cautious. Who dared to step forward at this time?

Ye Fan was at a loss for words. Driving a Rolls-Royce into a fight would be a huge mistake. Even if only a small bullet pierced the front, the repair costs alone would be hundreds of thousands. It wasn't worth it.

He suddenly missed his beat-up Buick; the front was already deformed, so he wouldn't care how many times it crashed or got shot.

"How's your situation going?" Ye Fan asked casually, his eyes glancing towards the convoy, looking for a cheaper car. But the cheapest one he saw was worth millions. He thought he'd just pick any car; time was of the essence.

Ye Qingcheng knew what Ye Fan was asking. He knew that Ye Fan had told him not to show mercy when he left, but in the end, he still didn't want to be ruthless towards his second uncle and the others. After all, blood is thicker than water, and he couldn't bring himself to kill them all.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing," Ye Qingcheng said. He only stripped them of their assets in the Ye family, and had already ordered people to absorb the remaining forces of his second uncle and his associates within the Ye family. If nothing unexpected happened, there would be results soon.

Ye Fan nodded; with Ye Qingcheng's abilities, he should be able to handle this small matter. So he slowly walked forward, wondering which car he wanted.

Just then, a Volkswagen sped up and stopped not far from Ye Qingcheng. A man with a scar on his face jumped out and quickly approached Ye Qingcheng, whispering, "Young Master, everything's done."

Ye Qingcheng nodded. This man was a trusted lieutenant and a key figure on the outer perimeter of the Ye family. He was ruthless and decisive, well-regarded by Ye Qingcheng.

This man was responsible for absorbing his second uncle's forces.

Ye Qingcheng nodded and said, "You can go now. Keep a close eye on your second uncle and his group."

The man agreed and went to get his car, but to his astonishment, the Volkswagen started moving by itself!

Ye Fan leaned out of the car window, grinning, "This car looks pretty good to me, I'll take it first?"

With that, he stepped on the gas, and the car sped off.

The scarred man stared dumbfounded at the man who dared to steal his beloved car, thinking angrily, "You bastard, you're dead meat! My brother Dao's car is worth hundreds of thousands! Kid, if I catch you, I'll chop off your hands!"

Ye Qingcheng watched Ye Fan drive away with a wry smile. This kid, the more he got, the less she could understand him…

Turning her head, Ye Qingcheng said calmly, "Daozi, let's forget about your car, what do you think?"

Daozi was stunned, then quickly said, "Of course, that car isn't worth much…" He was right, that car was nothing in the young master's eyes.

"Well, you've been with me for a while now, you've done a good job, but I haven't given you any reward. Pick any car here!"

"Huh?" Daozi was completely dumbfounded.

Ye Fan swaggered into Murong Xue's office. Murong Xue was engrossed in organizing her documents, pretending not to see him.

Ye Fan casually pulled up a chair, sat down next to her, and chuckled, "Still not off work?"

Murong Xue seemed flustered. "Hospital rules state we leave at six, there are still ten minutes to go!" Her eyes never left the documents as she spoke, and she dared not look at Ye Fan even once.

"Isn't the hospital your family's property? You decide when you want to leave!"

"How can that be? How can you be so unprofessional?" Murong Xue glared angrily at Ye Fan, but she hadn't expected him to be sitting so close. She abruptly turned her head, and her mouth bumped into Ye Fan's cheek. Murong Xue's face flushed red, her heart pounded, and she quickly lowered her head, not even hearing what Ye Fan said.

Murong Xue's heart pounded. She didn't know what was wrong with her today; ever since she saw Ye Fan, she felt like something was going to go wrong. She wanted to see what Ye Fan was doing, but she didn't want him to see her.

"Have you been having meetings on Mondays lately?" Ye Fan suddenly asked.

Murong Xue was taken aback. "Team Leader Jiang fell a few days ago and is still hiding in the hospital bed, so we haven't had any meetings.

Why are you asking?" "Nothing, just asking. Xue, what shampoo are you using today? It smells so good!" Ye Fan said with a grin, leaning closer to sniff.

Murong Xue completely ignored him, just lying on the table, her eyes glued to the documents, looking very focused.

Seeing that she was only looking at the documents and ignoring him, Ye Fan followed her gaze. Oh, it was her document about the 'meningeal grafting method'. This girl is quite serious!

But then, a quick glance revealed a few small words peeking out from under the document: Sexy Male Model xxx…

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