Ye Fan didn't speak too softly, so everyone heard him.
But very few of them thought too much about it and thought that Ye Fan was just talking big.
Was Ye Fan powerful?
Of course he was.
He had shocked Jiangdong and every rich and powerful person had come to pay their respects to him today. Even the Provincial Committee Secretary had given him a bottle of Jiangdong Supreme!
Very few people in Jiangdong would dare to offend someone of such a status.
But the Meng family of Liaocheng was one of those exceptions.
After all, many people felt that the Meng family's background was more powerful than Ye Fan.
Back when Zhao Wu-Ji was consolidating his power, he didn't dare to touch the Meng family either.
As a result, when Ye Fan let Meng Chun-Hua walk out unscathed, they all thought that Ye Fan was afraid of the Meng family too.
But while that was what they were thinking, nobody dared to actually say it.
Otherwise, they would really be in trouble!
After Meng Chun-Hua left, the rest of them continued to just exchange glances without making a decision.
Ye Fan didn't have so much time to sit around and wait for them, so he quietly asked, "What about the rest? Do you want to leave like Young Master Meng did, or are you willing to help me?"
Nobody answered.
The remaining people looked at each other but were unwilling to make a decision.
Ye Fan continued, "You don't have to be so nervous. Go ahead and speak your mind." "No matter what decision you make, I will respect it. I will definitely not force anybody, and I will not use my status to bully anybody," said Ye Fan slowly.
His speech was calm and he even took a sip of tea in between.
Finally, someone spoke up and said apologetically, "Mr Chu, I'm really sorry, but just a few days ago, my family business...”
Before he could finish his words, Ye Fan waved his hand. "Sure, I got it."
"I will bid you farewell with this cup of tea. Once you finish drinking it, I'll get someone to send you down."
Ye Fan got one of the servants to send a cup of tea over.
The man hesitated for a while, then drank the entire cup in one mouthful.
Then just like Meng Chun-Hua, he turned and left in his car.
After this second person left, it was as if a chain reaction had started. One after another got up to take their leave.
All of them drank down one cup of tea and left Mount Yunding.
Li Er shook his head and sighed at the sight of this.
He just knew that letting Meng Chun-Hua leave like that would make the others follow in his footsteps.
Very few were willing to agree to deal that made losses after all.
In just a few moments, Mount Yunding Villa had lost half its guests.
Out of those who remained, some of them grit their teeth and finally decided to support Ye Fan.
The rest said they wanted to go back and think about it before giving Ye Fan an answer.
Ye Fan agreed to that. "If you need time to think about it, I'll give you time. I want an answer before I leave Yunzhou tomorrow night."
In no time, these people also left the villa.
The bungalow was left only with those who had agreed there and then to support Ye Fan.
Of course, everyone was supporting Ye Fan for a variety of reasons.
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