Six hundred and twentieth chapters in the next life as brothers again
The young man who was looking down at Yang Chen had quick eyesight and quick hands. He held down his companion's fist and dragged him back with all his strength. He apologized to Yang Chen with a sad face: "I'm sorry...my buddy drank too much."
"I didn't drink too much, I have to kill him!" The man driving the Mercedes-Benz yelled wildly and forced himself to move towards Yang Chen. The young man who pulled the guy broke out in a cold sweat, anxious and angry. If they hadn't known each other for many years, they would have a very close relationship.
Tie left early. Thanks to the discernment of the other people, they changed their wolf-like attitude just now and turned to dissuade the Mercedes-Benz companions.
When Zhang Liang saw the other person's timidity, he immediately got excited, pointed at the man driving the Mercedes-Benz, and cursed angrily: "Why the hell are you so scared? Let me tell you, if you don't kill me today, I will definitely kill you!"
The man driving the Mercedes-Benz wanted to say something in return, but his companion covered his mouth. The guy also realized why his companion stopped him time and time again, and his momentum was much weaker.
"Are you finished?" Yang Chen turned around and stared at Zhang Liang coldly. Zhang Liang was stunned for a moment, with a look of displeasure on his face. The man named Yang seemed to be the core of the audience tonight. Old Dong, Xiaoyu, and Li Jun were all around this guy, frequently.
Toast, he had endured it until now, almost causing internal injuries, and now he was scorning him, he couldn't bear it anymore.
"So many people on the other side are giving Yang Zi face, Xiao Zhang...it's not embarrassing for you to listen to Yang Zi's words." Old Dong advised Zhang Liang, there was something in his words.
Zhang Liang subconsciously recalled the scene that had just happened, and gradually came to a conclusion that he did not want to believe. As Lao Dong said, the other party saw Yang Chen clearly and immediately gave up.
Why?
Zhang Liang couldn't understand and was stunned in place.
"I'm really sorry. My brother and his brother Duan Canghai have the same bad temper. Don't take it to heart." When the young man with a cockscomb haircut saw his companion calm down, he pulled away and approached Yang Chen and apologized again.
Duan Canghai.
When Old Dong, Li Jun, and Zhang Liang heard this name, their expressions changed to varying degrees. Especially Zhang Liang, probably because of the conflict just now, showed a trace of unconcealable fear, and his face turned pale.
"Whether it's Duan Canghai or Ma Canghai, that's all for today, understand?" Yang Chen patted the young man on the shoulder with a half-smile.
The young chick nodded wildly: "Yes, I understand. We will pay for your friend's car, repair it, or replace it with a new one. I will leave you a phone number and your friend will contact me tomorrow. We will definitely handle it."
It’s appropriate.”
The people around looked at this scene in great surprise.
On Yang Chen's side, except Shen Yue Xiaoyu, everyone else didn't understand why the rooster-headed young man was so afraid of Yang Chen. The other party seemed to be troubled by this problem and looked at each other.
Yang Chen asked Zhang Liang to write down the young man's phone number, but everyone moved their cars and went their own way. The Mercedes-Benz Land Rover drove out of Yangfang Hutong and arrived in front of a bar in Houhai, where the eight people got out of the car.
"Xiao Kun, what's going on? You're much tougher than me when it comes to fighting and causing trouble." The man driving the Mercedes looked anxious and wanted to know the whole story.
"Do you know who that person is?"
"I don't know, I've never seen it."
"Very awesome?"
Seeing his brothers staring at him in confusion, the young man smiled bitterly: "He is Yang Chen, the most powerful man in the capital who almost killed Zhang Lingfeng and still swaggered into Zhongnanhai for a banquet."
The man driving the Mercedes-Benz asked in disbelief: "Did you read that correctly?"
The young man said: "I saw with my own eyes that he took action to destroy Zhang Lingfeng. How can I admit my mistake?"
"Holy shit..." The man driving the Mercedes-Benz had a face full of regret and fear. The other people were also wilted. Facing the most powerful man in the capital, their small circle could only kneel down.
Yangfang Alley.
Zhang Liang parked the car against the wall, got out of the car, and faced Yang Chen, not knowing what to say.
Yang Chen smoked the cigarette Li Jun handed him and asked, "What does Duan Canghai do?"
"A brother of the Beijing-Tianjin underworld, with powerful hands and eyes, and a very deep background. It is said that he is the son-in-law of a certain big boss above." Li Jun answered Yang Chen first, which made the old director Zhang Liang hesitate to speak.
"That's it." Yang Chen smiled, with a contemptuous smile. He was a fierce man with a truly outstanding background, and all of them were prosperous in the military and political circles. They were just a gangster.
The underworld... is at best a grassroots shortcut to get ahead.
The car crash incident did not affect the women's enthusiasm for singing karaoke at all. The group of people took a taxi and headed straight to the nearest cash register. However, after people other than Shen Yue, Xiaoyu, and Wen Tingting experienced this incident, Yang Chen's weight in their hearts suddenly increased, as did the old director He Bing. I couldn't understand Yang Chen more and more.
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On Sunday, Yang Chen continued class.
Shen Yue stayed at the Yang family mansion to read, and flipping through famous works in her spare time was a habit she had developed in recent years. Over time, she enriched her experience and knowledge, accumulated a bit of bookishness, and became more elegant as an elite woman.
Time passes quietly.
Yang Chen, who only had two classes in the morning, agreed to go home for lunch. Shen Yue was busy cooking, but she waited for a call... The man she loved was busy and might not come back until the evening.
Shen Yue was disappointed and was about to put down her phone when He Bing called again, complaining that the old director had to catch a plane to Germany after class to attend an important meeting at the Mercedes-Benz headquarters, which made her feel empty and lonely.
"I just happened to cook a few dishes myself. Do you want to come?" Shen Yue said with regret. The man she loved always kept a low profile and never showed off in front of her colleagues, which meant that she didn't want outsiders to know too much about him. However, she was good at making her own decisions. She was so confused for a moment that she sent a WeChat message asking Yang Chen what to do.
Yang Chen quickly replied with a smiley face and two words...it's okay.
Shen Yue breathed a sigh of relief and paced back and forth in the living room, waiting for He Bing.
About forty minutes later, He Bing's white Audi A4 appeared in front of the Yang family mansion. The window slowly rolled down. The charming He Bing took off his sunglasses and looked at the elegant courtyard. After hesitating for a moment, he fiddled with his cell phone and called Shen Yue. He tentatively asked, "Are there two white marble unicorns placed in front of the front door of your boyfriend's house?"
Shen Yue on the other end of the phone said absolutely yes.
"Oh, okay, I'm here." After He Bing finished speaking, he hung up the phone with a complicated expression. He guessed that Yang Chen was unusual, but he didn't expect it to be so unusual. He lived in a mansion worth hundreds of millions, had a net worth of at least several billion, and occupied such a good place. In an area with a Qilin townhouse, it must be more than just money.
So low-key!
He Bing sighed, parked the car, opened the door, and the door of the grand courtyard opened, and Shen Yue came out with a smile like a flower, "Bingbing, you came very quickly."
"There is no traffic jam today." He Bing got out of the car and locked the door, looked at Shen Yue and the courtyard in front of him, and said with envy: "This is the mansion I have dreamed of."
Shen Yue smiled and said: "This is my boyfriend's, not mine, don't envy me."
He Bing shook his head, not agreeing with Shen Yue's statement, and said: "What's his is yours, isn't it? The eldest mistress of the Yang family, please take the little girl in to visit."
"Okay, okay." Shen Yue's smile was a little unnatural. The eldest young lady of the Yang family...it was not her turn to do it anyway.
Just when Shen Yue was taking He Bing to visit the courtyard, Yang Chen saw Scorpion, who had traveled thousands of miles, in the luxury suite of the Park Hyatt Hotel on the edge of the Third Ring Road.
