Ye Bufan walked in from outside with a sullen expression, followed by Ye Tian and Xiaoqing.
Looking at Little Leaf crying her eyes out, he felt heartbroken. Everything that was happening here was under his control. The reason why it was unfolding now was to help his daughter see more clearly.
He could crush the two men before him with a flick of his finger, but he couldn't do that.
Emotional matters can only be handled by oneself. The most important thing right now is to help my daughter grow up quickly.
Compared to these two, what's more important is letting our daughter get over the shadows in her heart and become more mature. In the future, she should be able to look at relationships rationally.
"Dad!"
Seeing her father appear, Xiaoye could no longer control the sadness in her heart and threw herself into his arms, crying loudly.
"Don't cry, don't cry," Ye Bufan hurriedly soothed. "Such a scum doesn't deserve your tears."
The old woman and Yang Jian didn't know what kind of being they were facing, nor did they realize they were standing on the brink of death.
Both were stunned for a moment, they hadn't expected Xiaoye's father to appear, let alone be so young and handsome.

Yang Jian snorted coldly: "What are you putting on? Acting like you're so high and mighty. Your daughter is just after my money!"
Ye Bufan's eyes flickered, his gaze cold and menacing: "Do you really think everyone is like you, willing to be someone else's dog?"
...while the old woman gazed at him with eyes that sparkled. In terms of appearance, Yang Jian was a bit less handsome than the man in front of him. And if you added temperament and masculinity, it was simply worlds apart.
"Kid, you look promising. Come work for me, whatever you want for the price."
"Money again? Then I'll show you pond scum what real money is."
Ye Bufan finished speaking and leaped from the window with Xiao Yezi, arriving at the parking lot outside.
The old woman and the other man hadn't figured out what was going on before Ye Tian and Xiao Qing clamped down on their necks.
They wanted to struggle, but it was like a moth trying to move a mountain, useless. They were still dragged outside.
The parking lot was packed with cars, and among them was a brand new BMW 7 Series, the birthday gift the old woman had given Yang Jian.
"Don't cry, old man. Your father will avenge you."
Ye Bufan soothed Xiao Ye again, then turned his head and waved his hand. "Smash this car for me."
Ye Tian didn't hesitate, slapping down with his hand, and the brand-new BMW 7 Series was directly smashed into an iron disc.
"This..."
Yang Jian, who had just come to his senses, was so frightened that he stared blankly. This is too cruel!
In contrast, the old woman was fearless despite her ignorance, after all, cultivators are not uncommon these days.
"Hey kid, what do you think you're doing? You break my car, can you afford to pay for it?"
Ye Bufan ignored him, waved his hand, and suddenly a roar of engines sounded, and countless cars drove in from outside in line.
Ten Rolls-Royces were in front, followed by ten Bentleys, and then ten Aston Martin sports cars.
These cars were lined up in an orderly queue, the long procession resembling a giant dragon as it drove in from outside.
There are over a hundred of them altogether. If it weren't for this large parking lot, there wouldn't be enough room to fit them all.
The woman and Yang Jian were instantly dumbfounded. Any car they randomly pulled out was worth over ten million yuan. In comparison, the smashed BMW 7 series just couldn't hold a candle to them.
Ye Bufan let out a cold snort: "Open your dog eyes and take a good look, this is all my daughter's dowry."
"All are dowry!"
At the sound of these words, Yang Jian's eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.
So many luxury cars together, wouldn't their value exceed several hundred million? No, no, no, it's tens of billions. At this moment, he felt his brain wasn't big enough, he couldn't even calculate how much these cars were worth.
With just this dowry, how rich must the other party be? Didn't I miss out on a gold mine!
The old woman was no longer as arrogant as before. She had some money and a few cars at home, but even all of them together were not worth the one in front of her.
Before, she used to look down on people for being poor, but now she's the one who's destitute. This huge difference in wealth has left her feeling lost and confused.

At this moment, the last car drove into the parking lot. It was a huge Cullinan that stopped directly in front of Ye Bufan and his companions.
The car door opened, and Jiang Fangzhou commanded several bodyguards to carry in two large boxes.
Opening the lid, it was piled high with real estate deeds of all shapes and sizes, numbering in the thousands.
This is also my daughter's dowry, with at least one house in each city, measuring no less than one thousand square meters.
Ye Bufan's voice rang out again. He didn't usually like to show off, but today was a special situation, and he had to help his daughter get rid of the anger in her heart.
"This…so many? Each isn't less than one thousand square meters?"
Yang Jian felt his understanding of the wealthy was being redefined. How much would all these properties be worth in total?
I can't calculate it, I just can't.
"Fake! It must be fake!"
After experiencing such a series of shocks, he became somewhat insane. If that were really the case, then what a foolish thing I had done.
To give up a super-rich and beautiful woman, and choose an old and ugly woman instead... Just thinking about it makes people go crazy.
He rushed forward and grabbed a property deed from the box. Opening it, he saw clearly that it was a property in the capital city. He picked up another one, which was a property in Shanghai.
I've read seven or eight books in a row, and each one is true. The properties are located all over the world.
His body stiffened for a moment, then he turned around and knelt down with a thump before Xiaoye: "My dear, I was wrong. Please forgive me. I promise I'll devote myself to you from now on."
As long as you can forgive me, beat me, scold me, treat me like a dog... "
"Get out of here!"
Little Leaf looked at the man in front of her, her heart filled with disgust. She had never thought that a person could be so shameless.
With a single kick, Yang Jianfei was sent flying and landed heavily beside the old woman.
"Is all you see money? Don't get ahead of yourself, I haven't finished showering you with gifts yet."
As soon as Ye Bufan finished speaking, the roar of a helicopter echoed through the air, and three aircraft arrived overhead.
Yang Jian looked up, could this be part of the dowry?
Before he could even figure out what was happening, the plane's door opened and countless banknotes rained down from the air.
Yes, it's countless stacks of money, not just individual bills, but piles upon piles.
The money fell from the sky, crashing down on the heads of the two people like rocks, instantly leaving them with bloody heads, bruised faces and swollen noses.
One plane departed, followed by another.
When all three planes took off, the old woman and Yang Jian had been completely buried by banknotes, howling like pigs being slaughtered.
Ye Bufan waved his hand, banknotes flew everywhere, and two pig-headed heads reappeared in sight.
Turning back to his daughter, he asked, "Well, did that let some steam off?"
Little Leaf nodded: “Thank you, Dad. I’m fine now!”
"Should we kill them?"
Ye Bufan's words almost scared the old woman and Yang Jian out of their wits.
Although I don't know the other party's identity yet, one thing is for sure, they killed me as easily as slaughtering a chicken.
Little Leaf broke into a bright smile: "Forget it, it's not worth it for this kind of person, Dad, let's go."
"Alright, let's go home."
Yè Búfán turned back and said, "Put all this money away carefully, don't let them take even a single sheet."
Soon, a hundred luxury cars drove away, and the stacks of cash were also cleaned up neatly, leaving only two people with bruised noses and swollen faces.
“Damn you, you jerk! You've ruined me!”
Although she had luckily saved her life, the old woman knew she had provoked someone she shouldn't have. She kicked Yang Jian in the face and walked away with her head held high.
Yang Jian scrambled to his feet, his guts churning with regret. He wished he could just die right there and then.
What on earth did I do? Such a good girl, with so much dowry, and I foolishly let her slip away!
He slapped himself hard twice, then sat there sobbing uncontrollably, his cries filled with anguish.

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