Chapter 219 Which Cheng Yaojin?
Ye Chen was walking on the road when his cell phone rang suddenly, and the number displayed was Uncle Zhang.

Ye Chen's heart moved, maybe he wanted me to go to Tianlong High School to pick up Chu Yingying again?

While thinking this way, Ye Chen answered.

As soon as the phone was connected, Uncle Zhang's voice rang out: "Mr. Ye, Mr. Chu and I are planning to go to the southwestern provincial capital. Please pick up Missy. I have already driven to the villa."

"Again?" Ye Chen was taken aback.

"Hehe, yes, I think I will be traveling frequently in the future, so I will trouble you to pick it up in the afternoon." Uncle Zhang said with a smile.

Ye Chen was a little helpless: "Actually, you just let me pick it up and just say it, there is no need to make such an excuse."

Uncle Zhang's expression froze: "You know everything?"

"I'm not stupid, how could I not feel it." Ye Chen replied angrily.

"Hehe, Mr. Ye, don't you mind, in fact, we just want you to spend more time with Missy." Uncle Zhang said lightly.

"I know this, but you don't have to be so anxious. I said I would give Chu Yingying one more chance, so naturally I won't break my promise."

"That's right!" Uncle Zhang quickly replied.

"Okay, it's okay, I'll hang up first, I'm still on my way, and I might go to school later." Ye Chen said looking at the scenery on the side of the road.

After hanging up the phone, he lay on his back on the back, feeling quite helpless for a while.

I just came to inspect my fiancée, but now I am the driver who picks her up from school, what kind of thing is this?

Back at Villa No. 3, Ye Chen drove the black Mercedes out of the garage, then drove towards Tianlong High School, stopped the car on the side of the road, and immediately saw Chu Yingying and Chen Sihan standing at the intersection looking forward to it.

Seeing that it was Ye Chen who picked her up, Chu Yingying couldn't help frowning: "Why is it you again?"

Seeing Chu Yingying's dissatisfied expression, Ye Chen curled his lips and said, "I can't come to pick you up yet?"

Chu Yingying didn't say much, she opened the car door and got in.

Chen Sihan blinked at Ye Chen, and then followed.

……

Night began to fall.

Lin Chuxue walked out of the company's gate and came to the parking lot. When she was about to get in the car, she saw two or three gangsters rushing over.

"What do you want to do?" Lin Chuxue's expression changed.

"Miss Lin, why don't you come with us!" The leader's nickname is Amao, and he is the gangster who paid 1 yuan for the chic fee.

"No time." Lin Chuxue replied coldly.

"Then don't blame us, do it!" Amao greeted the two gangsters behind him.

The two immediately surrounded them, but at this moment, a tall man rushed out from the corner. The man covered his face and couldn't see his face clearly. The muscles in his whole body were full of explosive power. He rushed directly into the room. Among the three gangsters, first punched Amao down, and then kicked the other two gangsters to the ground.

Seeing that they were no match, Amao and the other two gangsters quickly got up from the ground and escaped.

"Mister, thank you for your righteousness!" Lin Chuxue said to the masked man.

It's just that the latter didn't respond, turned around and left.

Lin Chuxue frowned, didn't say much, and drove away.

The masked man walked out of the garage, pulled off the mask on his face, revealing a rough face, it turned out to be Wang Hao who had been kicked out by Ye Chen.

He looked at the Hengmei Group, which is now the Huirong Group, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

at the same time.

Brother Hui looked at Amao coldly: "Do you still have the face to come back? Why don't you die!"

"Brother Hui, we were about to succeed, but who knew Cheng Yaojin would be killed halfway." Amao complained.

"Which Cheng Yaojin?" Brother Hui frowned, "Is it very powerful?"

"Uh...Brother Hui, it's a metaphor. It's a nosy master who ran out. The opponent has some skills, and we are not opponents at all." Amao complained.

"Didn't I ask you to bring a helper?" Brother Hui dissatisfied.

Amao: "Brother Hui, I brought it. There are three of us, but even if we fight together, we are not opponents of each other."

"Three people are not opponents, so you don't know how to find four or five people?" Brother Hui replied angrily.

He also has more than a dozen core younger brothers under his command, even if four or five of them are not opponents, there are six or seven, or even all of them, he doesn't believe that if they all go up, they can still be opponents.

Amao's expression froze, and he was speechless.

"Brother Hui, what you said makes sense." Amao smiled wryly.

"It makes sense, doesn't it? Then why are you still standing there, call someone!" Brother Hui stared.

Not long after Amao left, Brother Hui's phone rang, and it was Xiang Yanghui calling, he was taken aback, but still answered.

As soon as Brother Hui answered, a cold and dissatisfied voice came from the opposite side: "Dahui, where is the person I want?"

Brother Hui knew that the other party was calling to inquire about this matter, so he didn't think too much about it, so he replied: "Mr. Xiang, there was a little accident, and my brothers are not strong enough, but don't worry, I will definitely tie you up tomorrow night." You send it over."

"Tomorrow night?" Xiang Yanghui said coldly, "Dahui, don't forget, I called you the money yesterday."

Brother Hui quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiang, how dare I forget this. You are my God of Wealth. Is it true that there was a small accident, so the time was delayed, and tomorrow night will definitely be successful."

He paused for a moment: "And, to show my sincerity, I will send you some candles, leather whips, scissors, etc. for free."

Xiang Yanghui was taken aback: "Why are you giving me these?"

Brother Hui laughed and said: "Hey, Mr. Xiang, we all understand that you kidnapped Lin Chuxue just to vent your anger? Then use a candle to drip her hard, whip his delicate skin with a whip, and cut it with scissors." her clothes."

Xiang Yanghui replied dissatisfied: "Okay, you should keep these things for yourself. We are not interested. I have a lot of ways to torture people. At most tomorrow night, if you don't see anyone again, you will not only have to pay me back [-] yuan." , and give me an extra [-] yuan as compensation."

Brother Hui's expression froze: "An extra hundred thousand?"

Xiang Yanghui: "Don't think I'm joking. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try. Of course, you can also bear our Xiang family's anger, provided you are not afraid."

Xiang Yanghui hung up the phone after speaking.

A threatening word made Brother Hui's heart tremble.

Hearing the beeping sound coming from his ear, Brother Hui was crying.

"It seems that the [-] is really not easy to earn!" Brother Hui sighed.

……

The next day.

When Ye Chen came to the company, he immediately saw a Bugatti Veyron parked on the side of the road. A young man in his 20s was leaning on the sports car, smoking slowly with a cigarette in his mouth.

The young man was wearing a Versace brand and a Rolex green water ghost on his wrist, giving off a very luxurious feeling all over his body.

This kind of nobility is different from ordinary nouveau riche, this kind of nobility is engraved in the bones, that is to say, this young man has lived in a wealthy family since he was born.

Even people who have never seen the world can tell the identity of the young man, most likely he is a rich second generation worth over [-] million.

(End of this chapter)

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