Outside the school administration building.
The moment Qin Fan stepped out the door, a frantic Ye Haoyuan sprinted over.
"What's wrong?" Qin Fan asked with a furrowed brow before Ye Haoyuan could even speak.
"HUFF—HUFF—Mr. Qin, my dad has—has an urgent matter—he needs you!" Gasping for breath, Ye Haoyuan recalled the anxiety and terror in Ye Jizu's voice over the phone. He skipped his usual address of "Idol" and called him "Mr. Qin" directly.
Ye Jizu urgently needs him?
At this, Qin Fan couldn't help but frown. Though he was initially reluctant to get involved in outside affairs, the thought of the billions he had taken and the items he had asked the Ye Family to find stirred his conscience.
Although it was purely a transactional agreement with no personal favors involved, the respectful attitude of three generations of the Ye Family had softened him slightly.
"What's the matter?" he asked.
