When Ye Tian was still an infant, Song Weilan went to the United States under pressure from her family and created a huge industry that shocked the world.
Just out of longing for her son, Song Weilan took Song Xiaolong to her side to raise him when he was three years old. Her longing for her son turned into tenderness and poured into Song Xiaolong.
So although Song Xiaolong has always called Song Weilan his aunt, Song Weilan really treats him as a son. This is the main reason why Song Weilan didn't pursue any of the things that happened before.
"Xiaotian, no matter what, Xiaolong is always your cousin. For mom's sake, why don't you stop arguing with him?"
When Song Weilan spoke to her son, she already had a tone of pleading. In any case, she had raised Song Xiaolong for more than ten years, and it was difficult to let go of that kind of family affection.
"Don't argue with him? I'm afraid he doesn't want to let me go?"
Ye Tian has always been the kind of person who is determined to retaliate. Even as his cultivation improves, he still believes in the principle of retaliating with grudges and retaliating with grudges. A man should be clear about grudges and grudges.
However, his mother's pleading still softened Ye Tian's heart. After being silent for a while, Ye Tian said, "Mom, I listen to you. As long as he doesn't mess with me, let's forget about it."
In Ye Tian's eyes, the current Song Xiaolong is nothing more than an ant-like villain who can be destroyed with a snap of his fingers. If keeping him alive can make his mother happy, Ye Tian will bear with it.
"Xiaotian, don't worry, he will definitely not dare to provoke you again, Mom, I promise you!" After receiving her son's reply, Song Weilan couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Weilan knew in her heart that even though Song Xiaolong had obtained degree certificates from four or five prestigious universities and performed very well in the business world, facing Ye Tian, Song Xiaolong was no match for him.
"Okay, Mom, I'm tired. Let's rest first. Just tell Qingya that I'm fine!"
For some reason, Ye Tian felt a sense of disappointment in his heart. After chatting with his mother for a few more words, he hung up the phone.
After thinking about it carefully, Ye Tiancai realized that he was jealous of his feelings. After all, she was his biological mother, but she would not let his son take revenge on the person who hurt him. Ye Tian felt a little awkward for a moment.
"Hey, what's wrong with me? Mom doesn't want me to hurt that kid. It's just a show of affection. Why should I care about it again?"
After figuring out this link, Ye Tian suddenly felt enlightened. He shook his head and smiled. He walked to the window and opened it to enjoy the scenery outside the window.
As the second largest city in South Africa, the legislative capital, and the capital of the Western Cape Province, Cape Town is world-famous for its beautiful natural landscape and marina.
The hotel room where Ye Tian lives can just see Table Mountain, known as "God's Table", as well as the intersection of the Indian Ocean and the Atlantic Ocean... At the Cape of Good Hope, the aura mixed in the sea breeze is quite abundant.
Ye Tian never had much interest in traveling. After looking at the scenery outside for a while, he simply closed his eyes and sat on the floor to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth. After a while, he entered a deep state of concentration.
However, Ye Tian did not expect that men and women in love would often lose their reason and judgment, and a woman with her mother's surname would also make her IQ infinitely close to zero——
Cape Town, including the entire South Africa, has been a colony of the Netherlands and Britain for a long time, even for nearly three centuries.
Although under the leadership of the black president who was the founding father of South Africa, South Africa withdrew from the Commonwealth and established the Republic of South Africa, it is undeniable that there are very few South Africans in all monopoly industries in South Africa.
This phenomenon also appears in all aspects of South African society. For example, in the high-end villa complex with a large area and excellent scenery below the Cape of Good Hope, not a single black South African can live there.
This community was developed by a British real estate developer with a profound background. No matter how rich a black man is, he cannot buy a villa here. In addition to money, he must also have a matching identity.
"Damn it, you came to warn me, you came to warn me because of that bastard?!"
In a reading villa on the third floor with a view of the Cape of Good Hope, a roar suddenly came out, followed by the sound of hard objects falling to the ground and breaking.
Song Xiaolong, who had just finished playing golf and hadn't even changed his clothes, was throwing the phone he had just answered on the ground with all his strength. He still couldn't understand his hatred. After throwing the phone to pieces, he couldn't help but use his feet to touch it.
Kicked on top.
The handsome Song Xiaolong now had red eyes and a ferocious look on his face. He was completely overwhelmed by anger. The phone on the ground seemed to be his enemy Ye Tian.
As Song Weilan's designated successor, Song Xiaolong has been the pride of heaven since he was a child. He is the center of attention wherever he goes.
And he lived up to expectations. When he was in his teens, he showed a keen business sense and talent, and saved the company a lot of money in a merger and acquisition case.
Just when Song Xiaolong thought that his aunt would gradually hand over the power of the company to him, he suddenly discovered that his "prince" was just a fake, and the real prince had already appeared.
This gave Song Xiaolong an unprecedented sense of crisis. He had been shrouded in various auras since he was a child, and his psychology began to become distorted. He tried repeatedly to get rid of Ye Tian, a thorn in his side.
As a result, everyone naturally knew that Song Xiaolong didn't eat the mutton, but instead got scratched all over. In the end, he was sent to Africa by Song Weilan, which made him hate Song Weilan.
Narrow-minded people will never find problems in themselves. Song Xiaolong felt that everyone in the world had failed him, but he did not think about it. The reason why Song Weilan kept him away from Ye Tian was actually to protect him.
Song Xiaolong, who was dazzled by hatred, also cultivated some of his own team over the years. He joined forces with the Lei family of Hongmen and his sons, and almost took Song Weilan's company as his own, but failed in the end.
For Song Xiaolong, the name Ye Tian was undoubtedly his curse. He tried his best to restrain himself from thinking of this person, but Song Weilan's phone call just now made Song Xiaolong completely explode.
"Xiaolong, what happened?"
After hearing the commotion inside, seven or eight sturdy men, both Chinese and white, poured in from outside the villa. The one who spoke was a Chinese man in his early forties.
"Brother Long, I'm fine. Let them all step back!"
Song Xiaolong took a deep breath. Controlling his emotions is an indispensable basic condition for becoming a big man. At this point, Song Xiaolong undoubtedly did a good job.
"You all go out."
The man named Brother Long waved his hand, and after everyone left the living room, he asked: "Xiaolong, what happened, can you tell me now?"
Brother Long's name is Miao Zilong. He is a member of the Hongmen and one of the direct disciples of Thunder Tiger Lei Zhenyue. He has been with Song Xiaolong since he was ten years old.
To say that Song Xiaolong does have some tricks, after more than ten years of getting along with him, he successfully made Brother Long his confidant. After Lei Zhenyue lost power, Miao Zilong simply quit Hongmen.
In Miao Zilong's eyes, Song Xiaolong is his boss and like his own child, so when they get along, they speak very casually.
After hearing Miao Zilong's question, Song Xiaolong's eyes shot out with hatred, and he said word for word: "Brother Long, that person is in Cape Town now!"
"That person? Are you talking about... is Ye Tian?"
Miao Zilong was stunned for a moment, and then immediately realized that there was probably no one else in the world except Ye Tian who could make Song Xiaolong grit his teeth like this.
"Yes, it's him!"
Song Xiaolong clenched his hands into fists and said bitterly: "Brother Long, we are forced to come to this place where birds can't lay eggs, all because of Ye Tian, I... want... him... to die!!!"
Having said this, Song Xiaolong showed an excited look on his face, and the knot in his heart was relieved. As long as Ye Tian died, he would still have a chance to get involved in Song Weilan's huge business empire.
Although Song Xiaolong knew that Ye Tian had some strange abilities after going through several incidents in Taiwan and Shanghai, Song Xiaolong was an ordinary person after all, and ordinary people's habitual thinking made him completely unaware of Ye Tian's terror.
"Xiaolong, that man named Ye is not someone to be trifled with. Master was defeated by him!"
Compared to Song Xiaolong, who knew nothing about Chinese martial arts, Miao Zilong was very sober, so after hearing Song Xiaolong's words, he showed a hesitant look on his face.
You must know that those who practice martial arts adhere to the principle of respecting the strong. The person Miao Zilong admires most in his life is his master Lei Zhenyue, but even Lei Hu was defeated, and he did not think he could kill Ye Tian.
"No matter how powerful he is, can he dodge bullets?"
Song Xiaolong curled his lips disapprovingly and said: "Everyone on earth knows that South Africa is in chaos, and there are many shootings and killings. Ye Tian's luck is not good, so it is normal for him to be shot."
There is no such thing as gun control in South Africa. Almost every company mining metals or diamonds here has its own armed forces.
As Song Xiaolong said, shootings caused by robberies are normal in South Africa, and the probability is very high.
"If you want to do this, it must be done cleanly. Let me think about it."
Although Miao Zilong is a martial arts practitioner, he is very careful. He did not agree to Song Xiaolong rashly, but made a calculation in his mind.
"Let's see, Xiaolong, I'm going to see Lei Hu. He has seen Ye Tian take action with his own eyes. With his help, the success rate will be much higher!"
Miao Zilong is Lei Zhenyue's apprentice, and he and Lei Hu are naturally brothers. What a coincidence, Lei Hu happened to be in Cape Town during this time...
