God level negative second generation

"Okay." Yu Fan's answer was very short.

He originally wanted to refuse and let Han Qingyue go back to her mother's house, so as not to be dragged down when he fights with Xu Shaoyan and other creditors in the future.

But remembering what she said just now, even if she went home, she would be pointed at and called "Kefu" and so on, so she held back again.

With Han Qingyue here, although it will have some impact on future actions.

But relatively speaking, it will also make him feel a lot more at ease.

At least under my nose, I can guarantee that no one will dare to bully her.

"Where did you come from?"

Halfway through, Han Qingyue picked up the topic one after another.

The huge mountaineering bag on the back seat looked like a bag of luggage, and she naturally thought of what Yu Fan had just returned from out of town.

Yu Fan did not evade, and told her about her "travel" in the last two months.

In the past two months, he first went to Antarctica, went deep under the ice cap, and searched for the billion-year-old ice soul.

Then I went to Chile, South America, to fish out the fire in the center of the earth from an active volcano.

Finally, I went to the snowy area, and with the help of Master Nima, I excavated the rare Kunlun marrow from the Chinese ancestral veins.

Of course, he only said that he went to these three places for fun, but he didn't mention anything about those three things.

After listening, Han Qingyue shook her head slightly, her impression of him declined a lot again, and she sighed in a low voice: "Sure enough, I only know how to play." She didn't say much more.

Yu Fan couldn't help but smile wryly.

It seems that the image of myself in this sister-in-law's mind is basically an arrogant and incompetent dude.

But he didn't explain anything.

Arguing with words is the most meaningless thing in the world. If you have that spare time, you might as well think about how to avenge your family.

Ten minutes later, the taxi stopped in front of an old residential area.

Han Qingyue paid the fare, and the two got out of the car. She led the way and walked into the simple neighborhood.

As he walked, he said, "Second young master, my family is not as good as your Yu family, and the conditions of the rented house are a bit poor. If you feel uncomfortable living in it, please tell me directly....Although it is useless to say .”

The assets of Yu's family have been frozen, and she now spends all her food, housing and other consumption with her own money.

Yu Fan usually spends his time outside, eating and sleeping in the open, so it is naturally impossible to find fault with his accommodation.

It's just that the seriousness and alienation in Han Qingyue's tone made him a little uncomfortable.

"arrive."

Soon, the two came to the house rented by Han Qingyue.

Mingyue Community was established in the last century, has a history of several decades, and the building style is very old.

This house has an area of ​​only about 30 square meters, divided into one bedroom and one living room. There is a dilapidated sofa and dining table in the small "living room", and a single bed in the same small "bedroom".

After entering the door, Yu Fan immediately felt a little embarrassed.

This house is quite simple, only suitable for single young people to live in, and it seems a bit crowded for two people.

There was only one bed in the room, even if he could sleep on the sofa, the two of them were uncle and sister-in-law after all, so it was a bit inappropriate.

If others find out, they will inevitably gossip.

His embarrassment did not escape Han Qingyue's eyes.

The latter only thought that he disliked the house as bad, and said quietly: "I will give you the bed, and I will sleep on the sofa. It seems that someone next door will move out in a few days, and then I will rent another room for you to live in."

Then he lowered his head and walked into the small "kitchen" less than one square meter, and got busy with dinner.

"Ding, ding ding ding ding ding ding ding~"

At this moment, Yu Fan's cell phone rang suddenly.

Looking down, it was an unfamiliar number, and the address was impressively written "Kyoto"!
"Kyoto! Could it be..."

Yu Fan's eyes tightened, and he swiped the screen to connect immediately.

"The second young master of the Yu family, I heard that you have returned to the sea of ​​clouds?"

As soon as the phone was connected, a young man's voice came from the other end, with a playful tone, as if a cat was playing with a mouse.

"You are Xu Shaoyan?"

Yu Fan asked coldly.

As soon as he said these words, Han Qingyue in the kitchen froze for a moment. She didn't realize that the spoon in her hand had dropped, and her thin shoulders trembled with fear.

"That's right, it's me." The young man's voice was calm and high-spirited, and he replied, "Your name is Yu Fan, right? I've heard people say you're a waste, so I guess it's not worth my shot again. How about this, give you a Opportunity, send the shares of the Yu Group to the capital by yourself, and I can show mercy and let you live."

"Ah."

Yu Fan sneered.

It was the first time in his life that he met such an arrogant person.

Xu Shaoyan didn't seem to feel his anger, or rather, he didn't care at all.

He continued: "Of course, you can also choose to refuse. After all, you are not your big brother. Even if you are alive, you are not a threat to me. I may not choose to kill you."

"In comparison, I want you to live more, so that you can watch the things that belong to your home being taken away bit by bit, and there is nothing you can do."

"Then, I will send you, an inferior rich second generation, to a fun place, so that you can see what a real upper class is."

"Your pain, madness, wailing, and begging for mercy will be the best entertainment at our dinner party."

After speaking, Xu Shaoyan waited for Yu Fan's reply with great interest.

What responded to him was not the roar he thought, or the outraged abuse.

Yu Fan restrained the anger in his heart, and said in a calm voice: "What is your purpose for doing this?"

Xu Shaoyan asked without answering: "Purpose? What purpose? I never need this thing to do things. As long as I am happy, let alone you, even if it is a top ten enterprise in Yunhai City, I can destroy it overnight."

"Okay."

Yu Fan laughed back angrily, "I'm waiting for you to destroy me. By the way, I would like to remind you that when you deal with me, you'd better go all out, otherwise you won't have a chance to regret it in front of King Yama."

After saying this, he hung up the phone directly.

"Yu Fan, you..."

Han Qingyue turned around and looked at him who was holding back his anger, with mixed feelings in his heart.

In the end, it turned into a long and powerless sigh, and the whole person seemed to be drained of strength.

At the same time, the city of Kyoto, which is two thousand kilometers away.

Xu Shaoyan, dressed in casual clothes, was lying in a well-heated room, enjoying the service of two young girls, and threw his phone aside.

"This little bastard has a tough mouth. Lao Lin, bring over his information, I am suddenly interested in him." Xu Shaoyan said while patting the tender buttocks of the girl under him.

There was also a middle-aged man in Tang suit in the room, who turned a blind eye to the obscene scene in front of him, nodded and said: "Yes, young master." Then he left the room and went to get the materials.

"This earthly world is really fun, I should have come out sooner."

Accompanied by a burst of laughter, Xu Shaoyan moved his body, and there was a sound of chaos in the room immediately.