"Yang Chen, save some face for He Shenghe and save him a lot of trouble." There was something in Ma Xiaofeng's words, reminding Yang Chen that enough is enough and breaking up would be extremely detrimental to him. He Shenghe is different from the local rabble in Hangzhou.
They are truly international gangsters and cannot be messed with.
"Mr. Ma, I have my own opinion. Just sit down and watch." Yang Chen said with full respect, but it was just a person who could hear it. He didn't give Ma Xiaofeng any face at all.
Ma Xiaofeng was suddenly embarrassed. His habitual thinking made him still regard Yang Chen as a younger brother who needed guidance and guidance. Shen Yanni behind him gently poked him, which made him alert. He was stunned for a moment and sat down silently, with mixed feelings in his heart.
The crow begged with a mournful face: "Yang...Young Master Yang, for the sake of my elder brother, please spare me once."
Yang Chen sneered and asked, "Hey, are you bringing Sangbiao out to scare me?"
"No, no, absolutely... absolutely not." Crow Crow explained incoherently, almost crying with anxiety. This evil star in front of him killed Mr. Jiang, killed A Kun, and used the boss Sang Biao to play as a lackey. How could he?
Dare to make mistakes.
"Go back to Hong Kong and let Sang Biao come and explain to me in person." Yang Chen showed off his sharp edge, and the resulting sense of oppression made the crowd present feel uneasy.
Sang Biao.
He Sheng and the head of the family.
One of the top gangsters in Hong Kong.
Yang Chen didn't take it seriously at all, and the number one Ma Chai nodded like a chicken eating rice, which showed that this unknown boy was not just boasting, but was really awesome.
Most people were shocked and lamented that they had been living in vain for so many years, and they were far behind this young man who suddenly appeared.
The frightened crow called to the dumbfounded accompanying boy and wanted to leave, but Yang Chen said coldly: "I'm letting you go like this, I'm afraid you won't remember for a long time, which hand was dishonest just now, keep it, it's not too late to leave again."
Crow turned around and faced Yang Chen stupidly. At the same time, a murderous man in black came over and handed a sharp saber to him with a grin.
"If you can't do it yourself, my people can help you." Yang Chen's tone was so calm that he almost lost his humanity, like a god of death who wants to take away life and death.
Shen Yanni stared blankly at the sudden transformation of Yang Chen, showing indescribable gratitude. She secretly glanced at Ma Xiaofeng beside her, and suddenly felt that the man she loved so much was actually very ordinary.
The crow hesitated for a long time, then with a sudden thought, he took the saber, put his left hand on the table, used the right hand to chop the saber, roared and chopped it off, keeping his left hand forever.
The bloody scene shocked everyone.
Chen Fugui, Qiu Sanye, Cao Kui and others looked frightened and at a loss.
Crow was so painful that he almost fainted and suffocated. Several of his brothers hurriedly bandaged him to stop the bleeding and helped him leave. They didn't dare to look at Yang Chen for a second.
The people in He Shenghe were as frightened as a lost dog. Yang Chen turned to look at the Qing Gang people. The man in his mid-thirties who was leading the group was very sensible and deeply understood the importance of taking the best policy. He smiled at Yang Chen and even said he had misunderstood.
"Go away...it's better to go back to Taiwan." Yang Chen cursed with contempt, but the Qing Gang members evacuated as quickly as possible as if they had been granted amnesty. Only the local social eldest brother of Hangzhou was left in the hall.
"Third Master, please tell me your opinion on the proposal I just made." Yang Chen looked at Third Master Qiu tepidly. The Third Master was so frightened that his face turned pale and he leaned forward. He could neither sit nor stand. He was a bloody lesson learned from the past.
How could this old guy be so calm before his eyes?
Others were on pins and needles, extremely uneasy, and regarded Yang Chen as a monster.
Cowards... No wonder Gang Can looks down on you. Yang Chen curled his lips with disdain, killed the chicken to scare the monkeys, and used the knife to establish his authority. He had done almost the job, and it was time to finish. He looked down at everyone in the audience and said loudly: "It doesn't matter whether you or Ma
What kind of grievances did Mr. have to celebrate the holidays? From now on, they can be wiped out. Who has any opinion?"
Who dares to have an opinion!
Mr. Qiu, who was so frightened that he was covered in cold sweat, slumped down on the chair and secretly said he was lucky.
On the balcony of the suite, several executives of the Hangzhou branch of Pearl Hotel Group were stunned. What happened below was far beyond their psychological limits. Some people hurriedly took out their mobile phones and wanted to call the police.
"You calling the police will not do anything except cause trouble for yourself." Xiao Ruoshui said coldly, turned back to the three-story duplex suite, and hurried downstairs.
The people on the terrace stared at each other, not understanding why Mr. Xiao was so abnormal today. The next scene was even more unimaginable and difficult for them to adapt to. The all-powerful Mr. Xiao ran into the hall, running towards the seemingly cold and heartless man regardless of the situation.
Domineering young man.
"Yang Chen..." Xiao Ruoshui shouted with tears in her eyes. She fell in love with this man unknowingly. She struggled, hesitated, wanted to escape, wanted to give up, but she couldn't do it. Since she couldn't do it, she would do it completely.
Fall for love!
People watched as a slim beauty jumped into Yang Chen's arms. They were surprised at first. They recognized who the sudden beauty was. They were stunned and shocked again. Xiao Ruoshui, a strong woman who often attends various financial summits, has been in the American era.
Weekly magazine cover, who doesn’t recognize it?
Xiao Ruoshui hugged Yang Chen tightly.
Yang Chen hesitated for a few seconds, then smiled bitterly and hugged Xiao Ruoshui. He knew that he couldn't hide, so he might as well face it calmly. Furthermore, this beast was not willing to let Xiao Ruoshui become a plaything on someone else's bed.
"You, you didn't listen to me, you really shouldn't have come today." Yang Chen sighed softly, worry looming in his deep eyes.
"Yang Chen, I miss you. I knew you were coming. I couldn't control myself. Even if the sky above my head fell, I would be willing to accompany you." Xiao Ruoshui showed his true feelings and burst into tears.
In the audience, Shen Yanni felt a trace of loss deep in her heart. It was not that she fell in love with Yang Chen. This was the ambition and possessiveness that a smart and beautiful woman should have. Immediately, she quietly held Ma Xiaofeng's hand. There are too many excellent men in the world.
It would be nice for her to have someone to rely on when her youth is gone.
Ma Xiaofeng, who was stimulated by Yang Chen one after another, was still filled with emotions and sighed to himself.
The entire audience was silent, staring at the men and women hugging each other on the stage. Most of them looked as relaxed as if they were surviving a disaster. Chen Fugui and Qiu Sanye, who were still frightened, looked at each other slumpedly, worried about the future.
"Yang Zi, you've got a beautiful girl, how can I bear to call you brother?" Words with a strong sense of ridicule floated from the door of the hall.
People turned around subconsciously and saw two strange young men with outstanding temperament walking in with smiles, ignoring the others, and walked straight towards Yang Chen.
Ma Xiaofeng's mind, which had gradually calmed down, was once again in a state of ups and downs. One of them he knew was the eldest son of the Wu family, Wu Jie, a serious third generation red man.
Someone teased Xiao Ruoshui in a hurry and wiped away her tears and left Yang Chen's arms. Yang Chen smiled awkwardly and asked Wu Jie, "Have you done your work?"
"Li Guanhai suffered a cerebral infarction and became a vegetative state. Do you think it's okay or not?" Wu Jie said as he walked, smiling deeply, and Wei Ziwen next to him also laughed.
The three young people who had been separated for nearly a year finally looked at each other and laughed.
