"It seems that Manager Wang didn't eat in the morning. Did he eat shit? Why does his mouth smell so bad?"
Manager Wang, who lowered his head and covered his nose, did not wait for the porter's humble apology. Instead, what he waited for was a man's cold curse.
Looking up, Wang Runfa realized that the person who bumped into him was not a porter but a young man dressed casually.
The latter had a sneer on his face, and looked at him with a hint of evil charm on his lips.
"Who are you? Why are you talking like this?"
Wang Runfa squinted his small eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses and stared at Ye Huang and said coldly.
I have been in Yucheng for so many years, but I have never seen any big events.
Even the most powerful person has never spoken to himself like this.
Unexpectedly, such a short-sighted boy would scold him like this today, and Wang Runfa was extremely angry.
"Chong? How can Manager Wang be so scheming? Why? Where did you learn these from Song Yuanming?"
Gritting his teeth, Ye Huang's voice was filled with a hint of coldness.
Huang Ye heard clearly the conversation between Jiang Yan and him just now.
The manager Wang in front of him was Song Yuanming's lackey, and the loan was just a deliberate attempt to frame Jiang Yan.
While Ye Huang was talking to Wang Runfa, Jiang Yan over there had already seen Ye Huang's figure.
A trace of blood finally appeared on his originally pale face, and he hurriedly walked towards Ye Huang.
Although the Wang Runfa in front of him is not a big deal, he is an executive of Hua Xia Bank in Yucheng after all. If Ye Huang touches the other party, it will be difficult to handle the matter.
"Why are you here?"
Walking to Ye Huang's side, Jiang Yan asked softly.
"Why can't I come over? If Linlin hadn't told me the real situation, would you have been prepared to let these bastards bully you?"
Ye Huang's words obviously had a complaining tone, which made Jiang Yan lower her head involuntarily, but her heart felt sweet for no reason.
The man in front of me cares about him very much.
She thought with a little comfort in her heart.
"Linlin told you everything."
"What do you think? If she hadn't told me everything last night, would you have been prepared to carry it on by yourself?"
"I wonder why you women are so stupid sometimes! Problems that are obviously easy to solve have to be made so complicated by yourself!"
Ye Huang said in a tough tone.
"I...I just don't want to trouble you, I don't mean anything else."
When Ye Huang said this, Jiang Yan whispered like a child who had done something wrong.
At this moment, she finally felt the strength of the man in front of her.
It seemed that he would be unhappy if she concealed something about what she promised to do.
Jiang Yan hasn't experienced this feeling of being cared about for a long time.
And just when Ye Huang was blaming Jiang Yan like a boyfriend blaming his girlfriend, Wang Runfa's eyes widened.
He seemed to have captured something.
Is it possible that Jiang Yan didn't agree to Mr. Song's agreement just because of the pretty face in front of her?
Who is this guy?
For a moment, Wang Runfa began to think.
A pair of rat eyes scanned up and down Ye Huang's body, trying to capture information.
A superior person not only needs to have temperament, but also needs to have clothes that match his temperament.
Over the years, Wang Runfa has reached his current position through this principle.
When you see people, you talk about people, and when you see ghosts, you talk about ghosts.
This is his code.
As his eyes swept over Ye Huang's body, Wang Runfa gradually laughed.
The young man in front of me is wearing casual clothes that are very decent, but they are from a very ordinary domestic brand, although they can be considered high-end brands.
But Wang Runfa understands that this is only a level of petty bourgeoisie, and it is impossible to wait for elegance.
In other words, the young man in front of him is not the one he wants to guard against.
After figuring this out, a sneer appeared on Wang Runfa's face.
"No wonder Boss Jiang doesn't even look down on successful men like Mr. Song. It turns out that Boss Jiang likes such young pretty boys."
"If I had known this was the case, I should have advised Mr. Song not to be so infatuated with you. It would have been a waste of his efforts."
As if he was aggrieved to Song Yuanming, Wang Runfa praised Song Yuanming himself as the sponsor, and at the same time scolded Ye Huang and Jiang Yan.
Just when Wang Runfa finished saying this and was about to continue speaking, he suddenly found that the sharp eyes of the two people in front of him made him scary.
Especially the boy whom he calls pretty boy, his eyes seem to be filled with magic, and looking at him makes his whole body feel cold.
Those eyes were like a whirlpool in the deep sea, trying to pull your soul into it.
"You...what are you going to do?"
Looking at these soul-absorbing eyes, Wang Runfa was afraid.
He hurriedly took a few steps back to get away from Ye Huang, but he found himself standing next to the young man and felt like he was about to be swallowed up.
However, Ye Huang did not give him a chance to retreat.
Ye Huang gently raised his right hand and exerted force suddenly. Wang Runfa felt his body light up and he flew out.
With a huff, he fell into the flower bed on the side of the road, his whole face directly touching the soil for a long distance.
His entire face was immediately covered in blood, and his gold-rimmed eyes looked like they were being fucked.
Wang Runfa, who got up from the ground and vomited mud from the horse's mouth, held up his glasses and pointed at Ye Huang with a trembling hand.
"You...you dare to hit me."
"Hit you? If I hadn't asked you to take the lead, I would have killed you pig today!"
Ye Huang's eyes widened and he said with a fierce expression.
And after Ye Huang did this, the latter seemed to have finally found his position.
It seems that now when others are in control, the more I talk, the more I suffer.
After thinking about this, Wang Runfa took out a handkerchief and wiped the mud and blood on his face, then glared at Ye Huang fiercely.
"No matter what you say, these things have to be moved today. Boy, if you really have the ability, pay the money. Otherwise, no matter how good you are in fighting, you will only be a martial artist."
"You mean I can't afford it?"
With a cold smile, Ye Huang stared at Wang Runfa and said.
"Twenty million. Now your woman has only paid less than fifteen million, and there is still five million short. Do you think someone like you who still needs a woman to support you can afford it?"
Wang Runfa sneered.
Even if Jiang Yan really likes this kind of pretty girl, how much money can she give her, it will only be in the hundreds of thousands at most.
At this time, there is a gap of five million, but he can't help much.
Wang Runfa, who was certain in his heart that Emperor Ye would not be able to pay, had a cold light in his eyes.
Sooner or later, I will have to pay back the slap from this kid today, and I will pay it back a thousand times!
It has always been Wang Runfa's style to make every penny count and to retaliate.
If not for this, how could I have a fortune of tens of millions just as a bank executive?
