Invincible Young Master in the City
Chapter 545 - 545 541 Harsh Conditions

545: Chapter 541 Harsh Conditions 545: Chapter 541 Harsh Conditions With Zhao Lina pointing a gun at him, Ye Fan was not afraid.

However, it was clear that Zhao Lina’s emotions had reached a do-or-die level, which was beyond his expectations.

Still, he needed to disarm her first.

Otherwise, once she actually shot, even if the bullets didn’t hit him, they could indeed shatter the feelings between him and Zhao Lina.

Therefore, Ye Fan made his move, darting forward like a snake while his hands, which were cuffed behind him, strained fiercely, and the two sets of handcuffs suddenly snapped.

In the next moment, he had snatched the gun from Zhao Lina’s hand and, with a twist of her arm, seized her pressure point, flipped her delicate body around, and finally pinned her to the wall with his body.

Zhao Lina did not expect to be subdued by Ye Fan in an instant.

She immediately struggled with all her might, trying to throw him off her back.

Unfortunately, Ye Fan immediately increased his grip, rendering her unable to move.

Zhao Lina struggled fiercely for two to three more minutes, but she was still tightly pinned by Ye Fan before she eventually stopped, gasping for air.

“Let me go!” Zhao Lina shouted angrily.

Ye Fan didn’t reply for the moment, taking advantage of the break to dismantle the pistol in his hands; the gun fell apart into countless pieces in half a second, scattering on the ground.

Having dismantled the gun, Ye Fan said, “Lina, I know I’ve wronged you.

But I truly can’t get a divorce.

I don’t dare to ask for your forgiveness, but it’s not yet a matter of life and death between us.

I’ll let you go, so please, don’t be agitated.

Can we sit down and talk this through?”

Zhao Lina did not speak.

Ye Fan tried to let go of Zhao Lina and cautiously stepped back two steps.

Zhao Lina turned around and suddenly lashed out, attacking Ye Fan desperately.

Ye Fan had no choice but to counter, subduing Zhao Lina again with a move, pushing her against the wall.

This time, though, he pinned her from the front.

“Lina, can’t you calm down a bit?” Ye Fan called out.

“If you won’t divorce and marry me, I will haunt you to the death!” Zhao Lina shouted fiercely, struggling with all her might, but she was completely immobilized.

Suddenly, she lowered her head and bit toward Ye Fan’s shoulder.

Ye Fan could have dodged but did not, letting Zhao Lina bite him.

The next moment, Ye Fan grunted, feeling as if Zhao Lina had bitten a chunk from his shoulder.

Still, he bore it, hoping that after venting, Zhao Lina would become calmer.

Zhao Lina bit his left shoulder in two places, her mouth full of blood, before she finally stopped, panting heavily.

Ye Fan looked at Zhao Lina’s pretty face and saw that her beautiful eyes were finally returning to calm.

“Let me go!” Zhao Lina’s voice was cold and detached.

Ye Fan sighed, released Zhao Lina, and stepped back two steps, keeping his front toward her.

Zhao Lina wiped the blood from her mouth and looked at Ye Fan with an icy glare, her voice cold as she said, “From today on, I, Zhao Lina, will have nothing more to do with you, Ye Fan!

Get out, I never want to see you again!”

Ye Fan felt profoundly bitter and was in extreme discomfort, but what could he do?

He wanted to offer Zhao Lina compensation, but the words seemed insulting, so he could only find an opportunity to compensate her secretly in the future.

“Lina, take care of yourself,” Ye Fan said deeply, gazing at Zhao Lina one last time before he turned reluctantly and walked to the door.

Arriving in front of the iron door, he grasped the large padlock with his hand and pulled, and with a “bang,” the lock was torn off.

Opening the door, Ye Fan turned to look at Zhao Lina one more time, but she was stubbornly looking at the ceiling, refusing to glance at him.

He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and finally strode away.

Ye Fan left, but Zhao Lina maintained her position, twisting her head to gaze at the ceiling, just that her tears couldn’t be held back anymore and flowed freely…

Leaving the police station, Ye Fan did not immediately hail a cab, instead he walked aimlessly along the streets alone.

In the dead of night, the dark wind was strong, and the cold wind howled; it wasn’t the Capital, but he felt that the wind was colder and fiercer than that of the Capital.

…

…

In the Capital, within the living room of the Ye family patriarch’s residence.

Ye Guohua and Qiao Feixuan respectfully stood before the Ye family patriarch, waiting for him to speak, with a silence that was terrifying in the living room.

After about four or five minutes, the Ye patriarch finally spoke, “We can give Xiaofan a chance.”

“Thank you, Dad!

Thank you, Dad!” Qiao Feixuan couldn’t help but exclaim excitedly.

The Ye patriarch continued, “However, there’s one condition: he must, without relying on the power of the Ye family and entirely on his own, stand out and achieve something within two to three years to prove his capability in politics.”

“If he doesn’t meet the expectations after three years, then he will have to stay in the military for a lifetime and go nowhere else.

In addition, the resources allocated to him by the family will be reduced tenfold, and the resources allocated to your branch of the family will also be halved.”

“Dad, this condition is too harsh,” Qiao Feixuan replied hastily, “Even if Xiaofan has no talent for politics, he hasn’t harmed the family’s interests.

Why punish him with such severe consequences?”

Ye Guohua quickly tugged at Qiao Feixuan, not letting her contradict the Ye patriarch, but Qiao Feixuan persisted in speaking her mind.

The Ye patriarch didn’t get angry but said indifferently, “For important members of the family, everyone’s path is arranged through careful planning; changing one means having to re-strategize.

Xiaofan has trained in the military since he was sixteen.

Granted he has performed outstandingly, but his quick rise to Major General and control over the Dragon Group was facilitated by unknown efforts from the family behind the scenes.

Just when he was expected to reciprocate and contribute to the family, you want him to leave the military for politics.

Don’t you realize how many resources have been wasted?”

“Additionally, if Xiaofan wants to enter politics, how could his transition be as simple as a regular person’s?”

Qiao Feixuan fell silent.

“Dad, we fully accept your conditions,” said Ye Guohua.

The Ye patriarch gave a slight nod.

“Then, after the New Year’s, let Xiaofan transition to a political career,” Qiao Feixuan said.

The Ye patriarch waved his hand, “No.

If we’re going to do it, let’s do it sooner.

Make sure Xiaofan reports for duty before New Year’s Day.

One more year of experience is crucial.”

“Yes, Dad,” Ye Guohua and Qiao Feixuan responded in unison.

They both understood that in politics, apart from ability and background, experience, youth, and health are extremely important.

For many positions, if one lacks experience, they cannot command respect; if they’re over a certain age, they cannot be promoted; if they’re not healthy, many opportunities will bypass them.

Half an hour later, Ye Guohua and Qiao Feixuan drove away from the Ye family patriarch’s residence.

On the way home, Qiao Feixuan was overjoyed.

Although the conditions set by the Ye patriarch were harsh, she had great confidence in Ye Fan.

“Husband, should we call our son now and have him come back?” Qiao Feixuan turned to Ye Guohua.

“Let’s call him,” Ye Guohua replied while driving.

Immediately, Qiao Feixuan took out her mobile phone to make the call.

Ye Guohua added, “Just tell him to return to the Capital, don’t directly tell him about the arrangement for his transfer to politics.

I’m worried he might be resistant.”

“As if you need to remind me.

I know my son better than you do!” retorted Qiao Feixuan, and then she dialed Ye Fan’s mobile number.