Six hundred and seventy first chapter smashed his abacus
Xie Qingyun and his gang were invited to the police station.
Although the police finally rejected Ye Fan's report on the grounds of economic disputes, Xie Qingyun was still furious after being interrogated for three hours.
He had never suffered such treatment, and his face turned black with a grievance.
What's even more depressing is that he and a few actresses can come out, but Director Lei and a few bodyguards were detained.
The reason is very simple. The bodyguard carries several cases and needs further investigation.
Director Lei broke her million-dollar antique teapot because of Tang Fenghua's complaint, and needed compensation to be released.
Xie Qingyun was furious when he heard this. He did not stop too much and asked the lawyer to handle it with full authority, so he went straight to the Golden Building.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Xie Qingyun appeared in the Sky Garden of the Golden Building.
The afterglow of dusk pours into the sky garden, rockery, pavilions, flowers and trees, all of which are all dyed with a layer of golden color.
The slowly blew the wind, when Xie Qingyun felt a hint of coolness, calmed down his irritability.
He stood respectfully on the edge and quietly watched Yuan Huihuang dancing with his sword.
The sword shadow is like a flower, the sword light is like a moon, shining with the vision, the elegance of the long sword and the elegance of the sword, contrasting with the surrounding scenery, giving people a poetic feeling
The fallen flowers are colorful, the warm wind is intoxicating, and the dead leaves and petals are rolling in the air.
"bite--"
A sword pierced a straight line, passing through countless dead leaves calmly, and then a sword subsided.
The fast and the slowest are completely different styles, but they are seamlessly combined.
"good!"
When Yuan Huihuang stopped a petal with the tip of his sword, Xie Qingyun couldn't help but shout.
Yuan Huihuang ignored Xie Qingyun's cheers, slowly withdrew his sword, and then threw it to a secretary wearing Armani.
A confidant immediately brought a basin of hot water.
Yuan Huihuang picked up a hot towel and wiped his face, then washed his hands and cleaned himself up.
Xie Qingyun hurried over and said hello: "Mr. Yuan!"
Yuan Huihuang said lightly: "Qingyun, you come to me, there are a lot of people."
A light sentence not only contains a hint of disgust, but also criticizes Xie Qingyun for being ineffective in doing things.
He didn't need to ask and knew that Xie Qingyun had messed up the matter, because there was no need to come here to report on the matter.
Xie Qingyun's eyelids twitched and his head was lowered: "Mr. Yuan, I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble."
Yuan Huihuang's eyes were indifferent: "Can't you suppress him?"
"He tore off the mobao you gave me in public and arrested us in the name of blackmail."
Xie Qingyun did not hide from Yuan Huihuang: "And he also dealt with Feng's real estate, and it is rumored that he would not even give Wang Qiaochu a face."
"It's interesting."
Yuan Huihuang's face was still not turbulent, and he slowly walked towards the exquisite pavilion: "It's more tenacious than I thought."
"But that's nothing."
"Wang Qiaochu was so anxious that he was the Tang Sect, and the entire Wang family was at the forefront. It is normal for Wang Qiaochuchu to not want to create a series of tricks to protect the little Feng family."
"This does not mean that the other party has intimidated Wang Qiaochu, nor does it mean that he is strong enough."
"Don't be afraid of it."
Although he was very dissatisfied with Xie Qingyun's work, he didn't want him to go ashamed. After all, it would be better to have a more ferocious dog.
Xie Qingyun nodded repeatedly when he heard this: "I understand, understand."
"But this kid dares to ignore my authority and tear off my Mobao in front of you. It seems that he is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of a tiger."
Yuan Huihuang sat down in the pavilion and waved his hand to send the tea set over:
"I have written words for thirty years, and it's the first time I've been torn off like this."
He became more interested in Ye Fan: "I have slapped someone in the face for decades, but I didn't expect that I would be slapped in the face today."
"That boy just doesn't know the world is high."
"He was just relying on Yang Jianxiong's relationship to pretend to be a tiger. If Yang Jianxiong hadn't supported him, he would have been trampled to death by me."
A light flashed in Xie Qingyun's eyes: "I haven't fought to the death these two times. One is that I feel it's not worth it, and the other is that I give face to the Yang family."
"It is also considered his ability to be able to support Yang Jianxiong like this."
Yuan Huihuang took the tea set from his secretary and skillfully brewed the tea: "We must admit his courage and excellence."
"But the reason why that kid dares to be so rampant is probably that he is responsible for the mission of Yang Jianxiong's front pawn."
He likes to make tea to keep his hands feeling and make his hands more sensitive in the boiling water. Xie Qingyun knows this, so he doesn't help.
Hearing Yuan Huihuang's words, Xie Qingyun was slightly stunned: "Previous pawn? Mr. Yuan, what do you say?"
Yuan Huihuang looked at him with a smile and said, "You taste it, you taste it carefully, you taste it well."
"Mr. Yuan, are you saying that if Yang Jianxiong wants to gain a foothold in Longdu, he instigated Ye Fan to bite people everywhere to establish his authority?"
Xie Qingyun is also a smart person. After thinking for a moment, he slapped his thigh and shouted:
"Oh, why can't I think of this?"
“It is indeed possible.”
"If Yang Jianxiong wanted to gain huge benefits, would he be so ignoring his support for Ye Fan?"
"Is it just that he will backfire?"
"This has offended Feng Real Estate, Xishan Group, Wang Family and Mr. Yuan in one breath."
Xie Qingyun's eyes had a hint of confusion: "It made us disgusted, and it was even more difficult for him, the Airborne Director, to carry out his work."
"The benefits outweigh the disadvantages!"
"Of course he will offend us."
Yuan Huihuang looked like he saw through:
"But Yang Jianxiong didn't show his fangs and tear a piece of meat from our bowls. How could he get along with the dragon?"
"You have to know that although Yang Hongxing is considered an admiral of the Nine Sects, he will never support Yang Jianxiong for personal gain."
"So if Yang Jianxiong wants to have a place in Long, he must seize some resources from us."
"Ye Fan, this young man, is most suitable for being his pioneer and temptation needle."
"No matter whether Ye Fan can tear off a piece of meat from the five people, Yang Jianxiong took the opportunity to hit us and shine his presence."
"After all, no matter how much we hate him, we cannot ignore the existence of the Yang family and destroy him."
"And when things are so irrelevant, at most, Ye Fan can be thrown out to calm our anger."
"Think about it, he will kill Ye Fan for justice in the future. What else can we do besides shaking hands with him?"
"After all, you must be ignorant."
He pinched the teapot and poured tea slowly for the tea cup: "I have to say that Yang Jianxiong's move was wonderful."
Xie Qingyun's eyes lit up: "It seems that Ye Fan is really cannon fodder."
He had no interest in Yang Jianxiong's hard work, and just wanted to kill Ye Fan, who was showing off his power.
"Yang Jianxiong's abacus is good, but unfortunately I won't let him continue."
Yuan Huihuang waved to the secretary not far away:
"I'm going to smash his abacus before he takes his last step."
"Secretary Jia, please pick me up from the Supervision Office of Tang."