The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Ye Zhibing thought about it for a while. If he could get some information from his third uncle, he would have a breakthrough and find the real culprit behind the scenes who offered him a bounty.

Although the third uncle seemed a bit cunning, Ye Zhibing was confident that he could handle it, so he nodded and agreed: "Okay, I'd rather be respectful than obey, and have a supper with the third uncle."

The third uncle laughed a few times, as if he and Ye Zhibing had been friends for many years, he spread his arms and said, "Then please, Mr. Ye, come with me and take my car. I am the host, and I will treat you."

Ye Zhibing smiled and said, "Third Uncle, you're welcome, I'm driving too, so I'll go with your car."

The third uncle agreed without thinking, "Okay, I will open the way for you, Mr. Ye."

Ye Zhibing was wearing a short shirt, so it was not considered inappropriate to go to the restaurant, so he didn't go upstairs to change, and directly got in the car and drove to the entrance of the hotel compound.

The third uncle's convoy started, and he stuck his head out of the window to greet Ye Zhibing: "Mr. Ye, please follow my car."

Ye Zhibing said calmly, "Okay."

The county seat is not big, and it was already early morning at this time, and every household turned off the lights and went to sleep.

The convoy traveled all the way, and soon came to the entrance of a clubhouse with colored lights on.

Third Uncle's convoy stopped, and everyone got out of the car.

Ye Zhibing also parked the car, got out of the car, and walked towards the third uncle.

The third uncle had a smile on his face, "Mr. Ye, please come inside."

Ye Zhibing forced a smile and said, "Thank you, Third Uncle."

The third uncle asked Ye Zhibing to go ahead, and walked in with two bodyguards.

The others didn't have supper, so they had to stay outside and watch.

It was very late at night, but the people in the clubhouse seemed to have no concept of time, and they were still very lively.

Singing, drinking, frolicking, the sound is in my ears.

One of Uncle's bodyguards stepped forward and whispered to the on-duty manager who came up to him, and the on-duty manager arranged the place.

What he arranged was a luxurious private room, which was magnificently decorated in a full European palace style.

The third uncle asked Ye Zhibing to come in, humbly, and sat down on the large sofa, one on the left and one on the right.

The duty manager quickly asked the waiter to bring two cups of black tea.

The third uncle ordered the bodyguards and waiters to go out and wait, and he and Ye Zhibing were left in the room.

"Mr. Ye, please drink tea."

The third uncle picked up the teacup and invited him politely.

Ye Zhibing picked up the teacup, thanked him, took a sip, then put the teacup on the tea table, looked at the third uncle and said: "Sanshu, you just said that you know who issued the reward order, can you tell me now? ?”

The third uncle took a sip of tea with a smile, and said slowly: "Mr. Ye, don't worry, this matter is a long story, let's eat supper first, and talk slowly."

Ye Zhibing had no choice but to hold back his temper and gossip with his third uncle.

Dong dong, someone knocked softly on the door.

The third uncle stopped talking, and shouted unhappily outside the door: "Who is it?"

The people outside said cautiously: "It's me, Third Uncle."

The third uncle realized who it was, so he stood up and said apologetically, "Mr. Ye, I'll be back after I go out."

Ye Zhibing smiled slightly, "Third Uncle, please do yourself."

The third uncle walked out and closed the door behind him.

Outside the door was a subordinate he sent to take his son to the hospital.

Uncle San lowered his voice and said, "How's the situation?"

The subordinate also replied in a low voice: "Third Uncle, the young master's calf is comminuted. The doctor said that after treatment, he can walk, but he may not be able to run in this life."

Uncle San suddenly felt a fire in his heart.

Wang Zhao is his only son, and he is counting on Wang Zhao to inherit his huge family property and career.

It is a disgrace that the heir is now a lame man.

"Ye Zhibing, I will definitely let you die without a place to bury you!"

The third uncle clenched his fists, his fingernails dug into his flesh without realizing it.

He hated Ye Zhibing to the extreme.

The subordinates also echoed and said: "Master, the young master also asked me to tell Third Uncle you..."

The third uncle frowned and asked, "What did the young master ask you to tell me?"

"He said, he said, third uncle, you must avenge him."

The third uncle looked down at the patterns of the tiles on the floor, thought for a long time, then suddenly raised his head and waved to his subordinates, "You go to the hospital to take care of the young master, and report if you have anything to do."

The subordinate replied respectfully: "Yes, third uncle, I will go to the hospital to take care of the young master."

Uncle San nodded and said, "Go."

After his subordinates left, Third Uncle put his hands behind his back and thought for a while. With an idea in his mind, he put on a smile on his face, opened the door, and walked into the private room.

"Mr. Ye, I kept you waiting."

The third uncle walked in with a pleasant smile, and cupped his hands at Ye Zhibing.

Ye Zhibing smiled and said, "It's okay."

After the third uncle sat down, he shouted to the door: "Manager, manager."

The duty manager who was waiting near the door immediately walked in and asked respectfully, "Third Uncle, what are your orders?"

The third uncle urged: "Why hasn't the food been served yet? I invited Mr. Ye to have a supper. Why haven't I prepared it yet, and let Mr. Ye sit empty? Do you think I have no money?"

The manager on duty quickly apologized, "Uncle San, I'm sorry, the kitchen was negligent, I'll go to remind you, you wait a moment."

When he turned around and went out, the manager on duty complained in his heart: "Isn't this all arranged by you? I acted according to your arrangement, third uncle, but I still got scolded in the end. It's really unreasonable."

However, a person at the level of the duty manager can only mutter in his heart, and he still has to follow the orders of the third uncle and let the kitchen deliver the food and drinks that have been prepared.

When the food and drink were served, the third uncle began to persuade him to drink.

"Mr. Ye, is this your first visit to our small place? Try our specialty Pure Valley Bar, it tastes very good."

Ye Zhibing took a few sips perfunctorily, and said some polite words with his third uncle.

He was waiting for the moment when third uncle was willing to express his doubts.

After drinking for three rounds, the third uncle was only trying to persuade him to drink, which made Ye Zhibing lose the last bit of patience.

He couldn't help asking, "Third Uncle, that matter about me..."

The third uncle understood very well, but still pretended to be confused, "Mr. Ye, what's the matter with you?"

The corner of Ye Zhibing's mouth twitched, thinking that this third uncle was really a jerk, so he said bluntly, "Third uncle, it's about who ordered a reward for me."

The third uncle gave a haha, and then slowly said: "To be honest, I learned the truth about this matter through my friend. But if I tell you, I need you to do something for me. If you help me After finishing it, I will tell Mr. Ye directly who ordered it without saying a word."

Ye Zhibing thought about it in his mind, and it seemed that there was still a price to be paid for Third Uncle to tell the truth he knew.

As for whether it's worth it, it depends on what Uncle San is asking for.