The scene, including some rich and powerful customers who heard the commotion, were also shocked by this scene.

"Mr. Ye is a peerless national soldier of our time. The higher ups know that you are unwilling to join the army, so they have bestowed you with an honorary t.i.tle, 'General Protector'!

This medal, as well as your brand-new Chinese ident.i.ty card, will have your honorary ident.i.ty marked! Please accept this little favor! "

General Protector of the Kingdom!? This was probably a t.i.tle that would only appear in times of war!

Ning Zimo, on the other hand, was looking at the man beside her with great pride. Ye Fan had earned himself an honor, and was even happier than if she had achieved anything.

Ye Fan felt that this was a bit exaggerated. He also didn't intentionally save the country, this group of people really could give him a t.i.tle.

He picked up another ID card and found that it was also custom-made with special materials, and there were also gold dragon stripes on it.

"Isn't that too high-profile, Old w.a.n.g …" "I think I should use my original ident.i.ty card or something."

Ye Fan felt that it would be enough if he just received the certificate and medal, otherwise, it would be too eye-catching to go anywhere with a black-gold dragon tattoo on his ident.i.ty card.

"Mr. Ye, you might not know this, but this certificate is not purely a certificate, but a token," w.a.n.g Ze said.

w.a.n.g Ze said solemnly, "As long as you hold this certificate, you can directly transfer the troops of any division in any part of China at any time! Furthermore, other than nuclear weapons, they have the right to levy any other weapons! "

When everyone heard this, they could not help but suck in a breath of cold air!

This was too crazy! Wouldn't that mean that Ye Fan had obtained an ancient Tiger Tally for sending troops? If he wanted to start a war, it would take just a few minutes!?

After knowing about this matter, he also deeply understood the importance of Ye Fan to China.

Ye Fan calmly squinted his eyes, and self-deprecatingly smiled: "It seems..." The higher-ups still don't trust me, ah. With such a great friends.h.i.+p, I have to give them face no matter what. "

Ye Fan was very clear, the higher-ups of China do know that an ordinary army and weapons, to him, the King of h.e.l.l, aren't much of an attraction.

Under such a premise, if the higher-ups of China gave him such a great reward, it would be sufficient to give him benefits and honor … In order to make Ye Fan more satisfied, he didn't want to run away with the power of the apocalypse.

Not to mention anything else, this ident.i.ty card would be exposed internationally … There was no need for Ye Fan to express himself. Everyone agreed that Lucifer had already tied the knot with China.

Brilliant. Truly brilliant... Ye Fan felt that he had been set up, but this set of methods, even if he were to decline, it wouldn't be appropriate.

w.a.n.g Ze let out a long breath, smiled and said, "Of course I can, as long as you accept it, my mission will be completed."

Ye Fan also didn't want to be surrounded by this group of people forever, so he said, "Alright, then let's disperse. I still want to accompany my Ning'er to eat and jump over a wall."

"Oh!" We're leaving now! Sorry to disturb your meal! " As w.a.n.g Ze spoke, he turned around only to find that Wu Han and the rest were still pressed down on the ground.

"Ugh …" Mr. Ye, how should we deal with these people who dare to disrespect you? " w.a.n.g Ze asked, "Why don't I arrest them and bring them to a military court?"

Wu Han and the rest were so frightened that they cried and begged, "Please! Let me go! I really don't dare to do it again! Mr. Ye! You're a big shot! Let me go... I can give you money. "My G.o.dfather is very rich …"

Only then did Wu Han realize that he had said the wrong thing. His pants were so hot that he peed his pants in fright!

"Coward, I'm p.i.s.sing myself now." w.a.n.g Ze shook his head, and the soldiers beside him also revealed looks of disdain.

When the group of guests saw Wu Han's appearance, they all pointed at him. Obviously, they didn't expect that their red idol would be in such a state.

"Mr. Ye, what do you think we should do with him?" w.a.n.g Ze turned around and asked.

Ning Xuemo pursed her lips into a smile and said, "Then let's teach them a lesson. Whatever military court they are, they aren't qualified!"

w.a.n.g Ze understood, smiled and nodded, "Okay, President Ning means that I, w.a.n.g Ze, have received it. Then we will part ways here!" Mr. Ye, please enjoy your meal! "

When Ye Fan once again turned around and walked back into the restaurant with Ning Xuemo, everyone immediately made way, looking at Ye Fan with both admiration and curiosity.

The restaurant manager was scared to the point that he broke out in a cold sweat. Luckily he didn't help Wu Han and the rest just now, otherwise they would have been in deep trouble.

Ye Fan and Ning Zimo finally arrived at their destination. They ate and drank to their heart's content, before leaving the restaurant with a group of restaurant employees bowing to them.

Even though Ning Xuemo kept saying that she wanted to return to the Purple Leaf Tea House, she was still dragged by Ye Fan to an upscale hotel.

The next morning, Ye Fan woke up early. He was still naked, so after practicing a set of movements in front of the window, he felt refreshed.

Ye Fan smiled and walked to the bedside. Lowering his head, he kissed Ning Xuemo's delicate cheek. When he was about to kiss the woman's pink lips, she actually turned her head away.

Ye Fan reached out his hand to stroke the woman's messy hair and said with a smile, "Ning'er, why do you seem so tired? Did you consume a lot last night?"

Ning Xuemo curled up inside the blanket like a kitten and spoke faintly, "Who told you not to touch me for so long …" And then suddenly, so fiercely … "It's been too long since I last did it, how can I bear it all of a sudden …"

When Ye Fan heard this soft and soft nasal voice, he felt another surge of anger rush up his stomach. Just as he was about to pull away Ning Xuemo's blanket, he heard his phone vibrate.