Has the wolfish president had enough trouble?

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2 minutes.

A few minutes passed.

Ruan Ming pressed and pressed patiently, and Cheng Qingyang behind him was very quiet, as if he liked waiting like this.

After a while, Ruan Ming was annoyed and slammed his fist on the doorbell, "If you don't open the door, I'll just smash the door down."

Only then did the doorbell respond, "Who is that?" Ruan Ming looked at the voice of the maid, who was still yawning, which shows that Uncle Chen is used to starting mornings at noon, no, it should be Since the afternoon, just now, in a villa in Youda, no one paid attention to the doorbell that kept ringing.

"I'm looking for Old Chen, open the door quickly, otherwise, I'll just smash in."

"What's your surname, sir?" The maid was a little nervous about his arrogant words, but she didn't panic, she just followed the rules.

"I, Ruan Ming, hurry up and wake up old Chen."

He talked about old Chen, and he didn't pay attention to Uncle Chen in his tone, but the maid didn't respond, she was obviously used to it, she just said indifferently: "My master is resting, he said, before three o'clock in the afternoon, I won't see you." Guest, so please, sir." After finishing speaking, the maid hung up immediately.

Ruan Ming was stunned for three seconds, then slowly turned around and spread his hands, "Boss, what should I do?" He obviously often encountered him making trouble, so he ignored him and let him go It means whatever you like.

As for people, no matter how much you can hit, you can only hit the unresponsive cotton balls, and it will only be you and not the cotton balls that will collapse in the end.

Cheng Qingyang's eyes deepened. It was the first time that his deity directly participated in such an unreasonable trouble.

But thinking of Ji Weiyan, he could only bite the bullet and do it.

"Go buy a speaker."

Ruan Mingyile said, "Boss, Gao, you are so clever." Turning around, Le Diandian went to buy a speaker. He could ignore the doorbell when he rang the doorbell, and the other party might not be able to hear him if he yelled here, but if he held The loudspeaker was yelling at the villa, and if old Chen wanted to sleep comfortably, it would be more difficult than going to heaven.

Seeing that Ruan Ming was about to leave, Cheng Qingyang frowned, and stopped him directly, "Take my car, otherwise, you won't be able to come back after dark."

Ruan Ming scratched his head, "No matter how slow you are, it doesn't need to be dark, but I am happy to let me drive the boss' car. I heard that you asked Ji Weiyan's woman Yu Se to drive your car yesterday?" Ruan Ming asked. I still don't believe it, the boss loves cars, it's too difficult for anyone else to drive his car except himself or Jiang Junyue.

"I still have tape, do you want to use it?"

Ruan Ming left immediately, the boss looked as if he was going to cut him off, didn't he just let Yu Se drive the car for his wife, what can he do if he confesses?

Cheng Qingyang leaned lazily on the body of the van, not in a hurry, as if he came today only to appreciate the building in front of him and had nothing to do with anything else.

For half an hour, he maintained the same posture. The villa was quiet, and he was even more quiet.

After half an hour, Ruan Ming came back, and as soon as he jumped out of the car, Cheng Qingyang said, "Hold the horn and scold me."

"Just scold old man Chen?" He is willing to do this. He has heard a lot about old man Chen in this small town these days, and he doesn't like this dead old man at all. I heard that he specializes in playing with young children, and the younger the young children, the more he likes them. It is said that a 12-year-old girl was tortured by him and committed suicide by jumping off a building.

"Correct."

"Okay, grandpa, let's start."

Turning the horn to the loudest, Ruan Ming felt his ears were deafening, but whenever he thought of the stinky old man in the villa jumping up after being disturbed and unable to sleep again, he felt secretly refreshed.

I don't know how many decibels the sound of the horn is, but what is certain is that the sound of the horn can be heard within a kilometer.

Five minutes later, there was finally movement in the villa.

The inner door opened.

A few bodyguard-like men strode towards the gate.

"Who are you?" Looking casually at Cheng Qingyang through the iron gate, it was obvious that he was the leader of the troublemakers outside at a glance.

Yes, Cheng Qingyang just leaned against the car, even if he didn't say anything, there was an indescribably powerful aura around him.

"Cheng Qingyang, please tell Mr. Chen that I want to see him right away." After finishing speaking domineeringly, the man turned to the van, "Put him down. If Mr. Chen doesn't give me an explanation, I will be Cheng Qingyang." I will not leave."

"Cheng Qingyang?" The headed bodyguard was thoughtful, and then slapped his thigh fiercely, "So it's Mr. Chen from the Qing Gang. You probably don't know Uncle Chen's rules. He never sees visitors during the day."

"That's his rule, not mine, open the door and tell him I'm here."

In the van, two of his subordinates jumped down with a dead body on their shoulders. Fortunately, the dead body was wrapped in white cloth, otherwise it would have been absolutely horrifying, "Who are you?"

"My two brothers were beaten to death by members of the Gui Gang. I came today to seek an explanation for my brother Cheng Qingyang. If I can't get it, I won't leave."

"It depends on how many of you?" Uncle Chen's bodyguard questioned.

"Yes, it's just a few of us." But Cheng Qingyang didn't panic at all, "The four of us are enough, if we don't have to carry people over to show you, we only need two people, it will take a while I have invited two of you, and please treat me with good tea and snacks, um, open the door."

"No."

Cheng Qingyang narrowed his eyes, "Why not?"

"The visitors are guests. However, four of Mr. Cheng can come in. As for the two, it's better to avoid it." Bringing a dead person into the house will ruin the feng shui of the family.

Few people on the road knew about the illustrious name of the Green Gang, and now Cheng Qingyang came out of the mountain in person, so those who came out to greet him did not dare to neglect.

"Ruan Ming, continue." Cheng Qingyang didn't reply a word, as if he didn't hear what the bodyguard said just now, he ordered Ruan Ming to continue to use the loudspeaker. Otherwise it's wasted."

"You..." His deep and joyful voice made one of the head of the bodyguards almost spit out old blood, but Ruan Ming had already opened his throat and shouted loudly, and he couldn't persuade him. , he had no choice but to say: "Uncle Chen is resting, you guys are clearly here to make trouble."

"Yes, I'm here to make trouble. If you don't open the door to let us in, you'll call everyone in the city." The villa is located in a secluded area, but no matter how secluded it is, it can't bear the sound of the loudspeaker. Soon, Those who passed by, those who passed by, and those who lived nearby, many people gathered around to watch.

The scene became spectacular for a moment.

Seeing that there was no way to stop it, there were more and more people around. Several bodyguards discussed it at the gate, and then one of them turned around and ran back to the villa, probably to ask Uncle Chen for instructions.

Cheng Qingyang was not in a hurry, and still let Ruan Ming yell at him. Creatures like men often just want to have fun. This is probably the first time Ruan Ming can scold a big man so unscrupulously. Anyway, everything can be successful. Qing Yang resisted, what was he afraid of, so he cursed more and more vigorously.

A few minutes later, the bodyguard who had just run back turned around and said something to the head of the bodyguard. The head of the bodyguard nodded and opened the door, "Mr. Cheng, please come in."

With a wave of Cheng Qing's hand, Ruan Ming immediately put down the horn, and joked with a smile: "If I knew it now, why did I just do it just now? Look, it's really not worth it to be surrounded by so many people."

Seeing him shaking his head and sighing, the complexions of those bodyguards have changed, but they just ignored him, "Please."

Four people plus two dead ones wrapped in white cloth swaggered into the place like a dragon's pond and a tiger's lair.

Ruan Ming glanced at Cheng Qingyang with the end of his eyes from time to time, but Cheng Qingyang's face was calm, without any disturbance, well, the boss is not afraid, so if he is afraid, he will be a coward.

However, when they reached the glass door of the living room, the two who were carrying the dead man were still stopped, "Mr. Cheng, they just wait here."

Cheng Qingyang smiled slightly, "Yes." For the sake of this, Uncle Chen was a little afraid of his arrival.

The living room door opens.

With a glance over, Ruan Ming felt that his eyes were really opened, this was the first time he saw the living room arranged in a casino like this.

Sure enough, gambling is Uncle Chen's number one love.

"Mr. Cheng, Mr. Ruan, please sit down, Uncle Chen is coming down soon."

"Don't be in a hurry, everyone is angry about getting up, and with his old arms and legs, it's understandable to slow down. We are not in a hurry, and we are idle. It's cool to chat while drinking tea."

The words were so faint that the bodyguards were so angry that they wanted to goug out Cheng Qingyang's mouth, but seeing the strong aura emanating from him, they dared not take any action.

People from the Green Gang can't be provoked.

The boss of the Green Gang can't be offended even more.

Since he only brought three people, he must have made other arrangements in his capacity, so no matter how many people there are, he must not take it lightly.

Therefore, although the bodyguards were all very angry, none of them dared to speak out.

Cheng Qingyang's eyes were still cold, as if they had been icy, but just being swept away by him like that would cause a bone-piercing chill to arise from the soles of their feet.

"When will the dead old man come down? If I don't give my two brothers an explanation today, I will pick this place today." Ruan Ming seems to be still unsatisfied with the scolding outside the gate before, and he still wants to have fun at this moment , the dead old man yelled very smoothly.

Cheng Qingyang didn't stop him, and let him enjoy himself. Suddenly, when his eyes glanced at his other two subordinates outside the door, a figure in the garden outside the living room attracted all his attention.

It's just a back view, but it's so familiar.

Almost seven years.

Although it was just such a distant glance, his heart was turned upside down.

It's Ji Weiyan, it must be Ji Weiyan.

"Brother Cheng, you are here." At this moment, the sound of trampling footsteps sounded on the stairs, and Uncle Chen was walking towards the downstairs step by step under the close protection of two bodyguards. smile.