"Mrs. Zhao!"

"Mrs. Zhao!"

Seeing Mrs. Zhao and others appear, Kong Taoli and Mr. Gong hurriedly greeted her.

Yuan Qiu and Feng Changshan also stood up, raised their smiles and greeted them enthusiastically.

"After watching the game this afternoon, I haven't left and stayed to watch the game these days."

Mrs. Zhao nodded slightly to everyone, then smiled calmly and said, "I want to talk to you later. I happened to meet you in a meeting. When I talked about Ye Fan, I'll just get a splash."

She stood beside Ye Fan: "I think Ye Fan can fight tomorrow."

Mrs. Zhao was wearing a long skirt, her long hair was tied up, revealing her fair neck. It was not amazing, but it was pleasing enough to look at it, like a quietly blooming peony.

Such a woman will be elegant even if she gets old in the future.

Ye Fan sighed at Mrs. Zhao's temperament and smiled gently: "Thank you Mrs. Zhao for your trust."

The closeness of the body spreads again, making Ye Fan feel strange, and he really wants to lean on Mrs. Zhao to feel that natural familiar atmosphere.

"Madam, I know that the loss in these four days will make you worried."

"We are like you, and our heartfelt hope has won the people of Yang Guo, but Ye Fan's suspicion has not been cleared, and it is too risky to let him go."

Feng Changshan said hesitantly: "After all, we only have four places left."

"Everyone is their own people, so many things can be said openly."

Mrs. Zhao waved her hand and asked Ye Fan to close the door, then glanced at Yuan Qiu and Feng Changshan and others and said: "You should know Ye Fan's wealth in your heart. Just a beauty, Bai Yao, Ye Fan can earn tens of billions and billions a year. Can one billion be bought with him?"

"Or tell me, what price can Yangguo offer be greater than Ye Fan's interests in Shenzhou?"

"If he defected to Yang Guoren, went to Hongyan Hospital, Xihua Group, and Jinzhilin, he would be hit by China to zero."

"These industries are operated step by step, earning 700 to 800 billion yuan in ten years is like playing, and they also have a supreme status and a sense of accomplishment."

"Can the people of Yang Guo give Ye Fan a trillion yuan?

Can Ye Fan be the spiritual leader?”

She looked at Feng Changshan and the others questioning repeatedly, which made Yuan Qiu and his eyes unable to stop touching him.

"As for the poisoning of Nihua and the other two, it is even more ridiculous to determine that Ye Fan poisoned him."

Mrs. Zhao's expression was gentle, and her voice was softer: "As long as he brought the three Luoshen to win the game, he would be a great hero in China, and both money and status would rise."

"Not to mention Ye Fan, who is both good at both medical and martial arts, even you will not poison Luo Shen and cut off your own financial path and future, right?"

She tried hard to unify everyone's thoughts: "So the two doubts you mentioned are completely unnecessary to worry about."

Kong Taoli and Gong Lao nodded repeatedly: "That's right."

Ye Fan was grateful again: "Thank you for your trust, Mrs.."

"Madam, what you said makes sense."

Feng Changshan squeezed out: "We are willing to believe Ye Fan in our hearts, but now the public opinion is full of people saying that he is a traitor, and we don't dare to take risks..." "What's there to dare not take risks?"

Seeing Feng Changshan repeatedly opposing, Mrs. Zhao's voice became colder: "We have strengthened Ye Fan's loyalty to Shenzhou, what else are there to worry about?"

"Even if Ye Fan loses, he will only lose one game. Isn't there still three places?

You can send the people you identify to the field again."

"And this quota is originally Ye Fan, one-sixteenth. Even if he loses the game, he will only bear one-sixteenth responsibility, not all."

She gave Ye Fan the greatest affirmation: "What's more, I believe Ye Fan will win the final victory."

"Madam, if you put these words four days ago, or if it was not revealed that Ye Fan received the money, it might be correct."

Feng Changshan spoke again: "But now the public opinion is booming, Ye Fan can only win but not lose. Once he loses, we will all have huge trouble."

Ye Fan frowned slightly, he vaguely felt something was wrong. Feng Changshan shouldn't have criticized Mrs. Zhao like this, why did he oppose it again and again today?

If Feng Changshan really thinks about China, Ye Fan doesn't believe it at all.

"I have absolute confidence in Ye Fan's medical skills."

Mrs. Zhao spoke decisively: "He will definitely win the game."

At this moment, Yuan Qiu, who had been silent, raised his head and asked, "I mean, if, what if Ye Fan loses, who will bear the responsibility?"

Her words suddenly became sharp: "Who will calm down the boiling public opinion?

Who will give an explanation to the angry people?"

Ye Fan's eyelids twitched and he smelled a bad smell.

Mrs. Zhao's pretty face became a little colder: "I believe Ye Fan will win. Even if Ye Fan's skills are not as good as others lose, it is still a common thing for military strategists."

Her voice was invisibly sharp: "If you have to hold all of this accountable, will the fourteen people in front be shot?"

"My wife is so optimistic about Ye Fan, I am willing to support her decision."

Yuan Qiu's words are very clear: "Ye Fan's skills are not as good as those who lose the game. Even if the people complain, we will understand it."

"But I'm worried that if Ye Fan is bribed by the Blood Medical Sect and can win the game and lose intentionally, how can he explain to the public then?"

She looked at Mrs. Zhao with her eyes hooked and said, "Who is here to explain to the people of China?"

Ye Fan's face changed slightly.

"I will bear this responsibility."

Mrs. Zhao was straightforward and neat: "If Ye Fanzhen was bribed and lost to the Yang people, it means that I, Ye Ruge, would be responsible for my mistakes."

"I will stand up and give an explanation to the people of China."

"I am still willing to bear all the consequences of losing China's reputation."

She stepped forward and looked at Yuan Qiu: "I wonder if Director Yuan is satisfied with my promise?"

"Madam wise."

Yuan Qiu spoke respectfully, then took a step back and looked at Ye Fan: "Mrs. I promise that I agree to Ye Fan's fight."

Feng Changshan and the others also agreed.

So Ye Fan won the qualification to play tomorrow.

Thirty minutes later, Yuan Qiu and the others left, leaving only Mrs. Zhao and Ye Fan in the entire conference room.

Seeing that there were no outsiders, Ye Fan hurriedly said anxiously: "Madam, you shouldn't guarantee it for me."

"Yuan Qiu and the others didn't let me play in the game. The real purpose was not to suppress me, but to come for you."

He has now figured out that this is a bigger game, aimed at Mrs. Zhao, who watches the game every day, and may even target Hengdian.

Mrs. Zhao put away her majesty and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with a calm expression: "I know."

Ye Fan's face was very serious, and he looked at the woman's back and continued to speak: "If I lose, you will not only have to bear the anger of the people in China, but also the reputation of Hengdian will be seriously damaged."

"At that time, you are the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is in power and threatens Yuan Qiu and the others, or that you ignore the public's opinion, and you may slander Hengdian and Yang people for having a deal."

"And Yuan Qiu and the others will take the opportunity to attack you. I don't know what they want, but I can see that they are going to hit you hard."

He breathed rapidly: "This will trap you and Hengdian in."

Mrs. Zhao was still calm: "I know too."

Ye Fan's mouth was touched: "Do you know, you still guarantee me like this?"

"Have you been bribed by the people of Yang Guo?"

"No!"

"Will you lose intentionally when you win the game?"

"Won't!"

"Your heart is red enough, why am I afraid of a slutty black hand?"
Chapter completed!