can i be respectful for a while

With a "squeak" sound, the car stopped violently.

The headlights were bright, and there were more than a dozen people standing in front, all dressed in black clothes and black trousers, with sticks in their hands.

"Masters, get out of the car."

The street was empty and silent, and the black car was also silent, like a grand and lonely confrontation.

"This person inside is not someone else," someone asked in a low voice, "We did it so rashly..."

"Are you afraid? If you are afraid, get out." The man in the lead clenched the iron rod in his hand and shouted loudly, "I said, Young Master Ye, how about some face? Get out of the car."

After the silence, the door opened gently.

The spotless leather shoes stepped on the ground, and there was a slight sound, and the long legs slowly stepped out.The person standing still, wearing a suit and leather shoes, has a handsome face and looks like a gentleman.

Ye Jing took two steps forward calmly, with a smile on his lips, "What's the matter?"

"Our eldest brother, I want to ask you to talk about something." The man walked towards the direction with a stick in his hand, and people in front and behind the car gathered around.

"Ho."

Ye Jing loosened his tie, and went up to him calmly, with a smile that was neither salty nor weak, making people feel panicked.

The stick came down, and the man was punched in the face, Ye Jing sneered, took off his coat neatly, raised his foot to kick the person who was running over, and raised his hands without fear.

Head and face covered, fists raining, blood splattered everywhere.

The stick passed through his scalp, Ye Jing let out a muffled snort, but he didn't hide, he just gritted his teeth and punched back, the force was so great that his knuckles hurt.

Taking advantage of this time, Ye Jing touched the blood dripping from his face indiscriminately, sneered, and slammed it back mercilessly.

The car door opened silently, and another young man joined the battle.

The young man in black was beating hard when he suddenly patted his shoulder. Just as he was turning around, his shoulder was suddenly pressed down and snapped along the bone seam.

"what--"

His mother said that the second young master of the Ye family had zero fighting power, but no one said that he was successful in the medical field. In his eyes, no matter how strong you are, you are just a skeleton who can be dismantled at the first strike. How can you fight this fight if you have someone's shoulders.

Unable to stand up to the crowd, Ye Qing got red-eyed, took a few sticks, fished a brick from the side of the road, and shot the person who was rushing towards Ye Jing.

Blood rushed up, and the man fell down with an 'ow' sound.

Ye Jing rubbed the back of his hand against a bloody seam on his face, the blood on his forehead was not wiped clean, the corners of his eyes and mouth were bruised and purple, his tie was hanging loose around his neck, his white shirt was spattered with blood, and the buttons on his neckline and cuffs were long gone. The collapse disappeared, but there was still a smile on his face.

Judging by his disheveled and coquettish posture, he looks like an out-and-out hooligan.

Ye Qing threw the brick and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Who are these people?"

Ye Jing bent down to pick up the coat from the ground, patted the soil, then took out a cigarette, bit it on his mouth, and smiled while lighting the fire, "Maybe it belongs to the old man."

Before Ye Qing could speak, he took a puff of cigarette, pressed Ye Qing on the hood of the car, and kissed her.

Bloody and smokey, Ye Jing smiled ambiguously, "Who made us so rebellious."

The people who fell on the ground groaned and saw the car splashing dust and galloping away, and the gunpowder smoke just dispersed.

Speaking of treason, the once brilliant Interstellar Company suddenly collapsed in the hands of this master.

Now this piece of land has long been his surname.

That shocking romantic history in the history of the business world was treated as a secret of the upper class, and even those powerful magnates in the business world had to sigh from the bottom of their hearts that it was a pity for such a legendary figure.

Speaking of the name Ye Jing, even in the past three to five years, everyone still knows it.

And all of this started because of the birth of another little life from the Ye family.

Some gifts are written in fate.

23 years ago.

"When will my brother come out?" Ye Jing sat on the bench outside the delivery room and yawned.

The grandparents who were crowded around looked anxious.

Ye Han turned his head and looked at his son, "Your mother has been thinking about it for more than half a year, saying that she is a younger sister."

"Last night I dreamed about my younger brother, wearing the same clothes as mine, following me all the time, calling brother everywhere," Ye Jing held his chin and thought seriously, "He is also good-looking, even more beautiful than Yang Qianqian in our class. "

As soon as the words fell, the nurse rushed out, sweating profusely, with a serious expression, and discussed with him, "Mr. Ye, the placenta is retained, your wife's situation is very dangerous, if necessary, you have to make a decision first," she took out a A list comes, "Children or adults, which one do you want to keep first?"

Ye Han's blood surged up, and he was so choked that he couldn't speak for a moment.He knew how long Jiang Qi had been looking forward to this precious girl.

"Master Bao."

Ye Jingteng stood up from the chair, but the small child was astonishing, "What about my brother? He is mine, who said no?!"

Everyone was shocked, seeing that he was only an eight-year-old child, he was not timid in protecting his calf.

The feeling in Ye Han's heart was even more complicated, so he had to say again, "Please, nurse, please make sure that adults and children are safe." He still went to get that piece of paper.

On the contrary, Ye Jing suddenly changed his temper, turned his face directly and lost his temper, rushed over a few steps, grabbed the paper and tore it up.

The nurse looked at her and was about to speak.

"Wow--"

"Wow--"

Just like that, such an abrupt cry sounded.

The lights in the delivery room were turned off silently, and the nurse was holding the ball wrapped in pink and preparing to put her down.Usually there are so many newborns delivered, all of them are ugly, but today's one is not only not ugly, but also looks good-looking.

"Mr. Ye, congratulations, it's a boy, so cute."

Jiang Qi lay on the hospital bed and closed her eyes tiredly, "My precious girl is just gone."

Even if his appearance is so inappropriate, it is not pleasant.

But Ye Jing almost jumped in. He looked at the little one who was shrunk into a ball, looked at the nurse eagerly, and asked, "Sister...can I kiss him."

Ye Han was amused and annoyed, seeing his son carefully put his bright red lips together, and smacked the little meatball.

When the past was brought up again, the Ye family was really afraid. The paper should have been torn up, and it was shocking.But it's also crazy. Ye Jing, who has always been sensible, is really arrogant and persistent when targeting this younger brother who has never met.

Going forward in history, thousands of years ago, wars between men did not care about gunpowder, and there were established rules. Whoever occupies the territory, whoever snatches the lover, and whoever saves the life, should belong to him.

And now, he will belong to Ye Jing from now on.

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