A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 587 Does It Still Hurt?

"Qianqian, you're here too?" Su Yuan-Shan clearly didn't expect to find his daughter here.

"Hoho, it looks like you're progressing pretty well with Ye Fan. Continue to work at it, and bring him back to see Granny over Lunar New Year," laughed Su Yuan-Shan merrily.

Granny was Su Yuan-Shan's mother. His father passed away when he was very young, so his mother was the one who brought him up.

Su Yuan-Shan was where he was today thanks to this Granny.

As such, Granny had an extremely high position in the Su family. Even Su Yuan-Shan himself would often seek his mother's opinion.

When it came to something big like his children's marriage, he definitely wanted his mother to have a say.

Su Yuan-Shan then looked at Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, you're really here! Su Yang told me to look for you at Mufan Real Estate, and you're really here." Su Yuan-Shan was so happy to see Ye Fan, it was as if Ye Fan was really his son-in-law. "Uncle Su, is anything the matter?" Ye Fan was curious.

He had been avoiding Su Yuan-Shan during this period of time.

After all, this fellow wanted him to marry Su Qian.

How could he do that?

Besides the fact that Ye Fan wasn't interested in Su Qian at all, Su Qian was also his wife's best friend. How could he do such a thing?

"My company is expanding our business and we need a professional antiques appraiser, so the first person I thought of was you. How's that? Want to work for me? I'll give you $5 million a year and you'll get some company shares as your bonus annually. If all goes well, you'll earn $7 or

$8 million a year," said Su Yuan-Shan warmly.

What?

"$5...$5 million?! Dad, you're nuts! Ye Fan is just a country bumpkin and you're offering him $5 million? You don't even give me that much money every year!" Su Qian's eyes were going to fall right out of her head.

What a quick slap in the face.

She was just telling Ye Fan so confidently that no idiot in the world would offer Ye Fan more than $3,000 a month in salary besides her and Qiu Mu-Cheng.

And now, her own father was offering Ye Fan an annual salary of $5 million.

That was too ridiculous, wasn't it?

"Shush! What do you know? Ye Fan isn't only worth $5 million."

Su Yuan-Shan even felt that this amount wasn't enough to hire Ye Fan.

After all, Ye Fan had been able to identify an ancient painting worth more than $100 million back at Shanshui Hall.

He was still holding onto that painting too.

Su Yuan-Shan had witnessed Ye Fan's ability first hand.

Even if he had to pay Ye Fan $10 million, he felt that it was still worth it.

"Don't just stand there, help me to persuade Ye Fan," hurried Su Yuan-Shan as he glared at his daughter.

"Uncle Su, no need. I don't want you to become an idiot, so I won't take this job," said Ye Fan with the shake of his head and a laugh.

"Idiot? What? What's going on?" Su Yuan-Shan was confused.

Ye Fan then repeated what Su Qian told him just moments ago.

Su Yuan-Shan glared even harder at his daughter.

"Su Qian! Are you trying to drive me to my grave? Apologize to Ye Fan now!" shouted Su Yuan-Shan angrily. Su Qian hung her head and was too scared to even say anything.

In the end, Ye Fan turned Su Yuan-Shan's offer down.

Ye Fan didn't even take the job that Qiu Mu-Cheng offered him, so how could he possibly accept someone else's offer.

But Su Yuan-Shan didn't seem to have any intention of giving up.

The next day, he came looking for Ye Fan with $1 million in cold hard cash.

Qiu Mu-Cheng and Su Qian stared at the bags of cash and were both flabbergasted.

They didn't expect Su Yuan-Shan to be this desperate.

But Ye Fan still turned down the offer.

Su Yuan-Shan didn't know what else to do.

"If you really don't want to join my company, forget it then. But there's an antique exhibition on the west side of the city tonight. Surely you could at least accompany me tonight and help me to take a look, right? Take it as going for a walk?" Su Yuan-Shan sounded like he was pleading with Ye Fan.

This time, Ye Fan felt bad turning him down, so he agreed to this.

"Excellent! I'll pick you up tonight." Su Yuan-Shan was delighted.

The day passed by quickly.

That night, Ye Fan got changed and went to wait at the first floor of the office.

A car drove over and stopped in front of Ye Fan.

"Uncle Su is already here?"

Ye Fan immediately thought that car was Su Yuan-Shan's.

But when the man in the car got out, Ye

Fan furrowed his brows hard.

"It's you?"

"Brat, looks like you still actually remember me." Fan Zhong-Xian was wearing a suit as he walked towards Ye Fan.

"What happened the last time was your doing, wasn't it? Very good! But don't you dare think that just because you have the help of the Shen family, I'll be afraid of you. The Fan family isn't that far off from the Shen family. Do you think the Shen family would fall out with the Fan family over a cowardly live-in son-in-law?" Fan Zhong-Xian smiled nastily and his words were sinister sounding.

But Ye Fan remained calm and asked quietly," So what do you want?"

"Very simple. Leave Qiu Mu-Cheng, then break one of your own legs and kneel down to apologize to me! Otherwise, I'm going to make sure you regret it for the rest of your life!"

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A biting wind slowly blew past them.

Ye Fan burst out laughing.

"Young Master Fan, many people have said such words to me before. Do you know where they are now?"

"Hmm?" Fan Zhong-Xian frowned.

Ye Fan continued speaking, "Some of them have been thrown into jail and they're still in there. The rest have their heads separated from their bodies and their corpses are just randomly lying out there with nobody to bury them!"

BOOM!

These icy words instantly made Fan Zhong-Xian feel a huge wave of authority surge towards himself.

In that instant, Fan Zhong-Xian actually felt rather afraid.

"You stupid brat, are you tired of living?!" Fan Zhong-Xian was furious and wanted to beat Ye Fan up.

"Stop right there!" An anxious shout called out.

Su Qian and Qiu Mu-Cheng were running over in their high heels.

"Fan Zhong-Xian, what do you think you're doing? You want to beat him up in broad daylight?" snapped Qiu Mu-Cheng angrily.

The moment he saw Qiu Mu-Cheng, all the aggression on Fan Zhong-Xian's face disappeared. He quickly put on a smile and said, "Mu-Cheng, don't be angry, I'm just joking with him."

"That's right, Mu-Cheng. Xian is just teasing him, he's not going to really hit him. But Mu-Cheng, do you really intend to spend the rest of your life with this country bumpkin? You sure you don't want to consider Xian?" said Situ Feng as he walked over.

Before Qiu Mu-Cheng could say anything, Ye Fan randomly asked a question, "Does your butthole still hurt?" "YOU!" Situ Feng's face was livid.