"Don't worry, Mr. Yang, I will keep an eye on him and get things done."
Jin Bao said hurriedly.
"Um."
Yang Tian nodded.
When he chose to support Jinbao's invasion of Huadu's underground forces, he recognized him, so naturally he didn't need to worry about this little thing.
After settling the matter of Mao Xianbing, Yang Tian left with Lin Qiming.
Coming out of Yunge Club, Lin Qiming was still confused and confused.
Looking at Yang Tian next to him, he still looked like a soft-hearted person in the impression, but for a moment he didn't dare to speak loudly to Yang Tian.
Yang Tian didn't care what Lin Qiming was thinking and took him home in a car.
In the Yunge Club, Mao Xianbing fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, not even half as arrogant as before.
"Mao Xianbing, let me remind you that Mr. Yang is not someone you can afford to offend."
Jinbao glanced at him and reminded him.
After all, he had accepted so many benefits from the Mao family. Since Yang Tian agreed to let Mao Xianbing go, he naturally didn't mind reminding him to be a favor.
"Well, thank you, Mr. Jin, for reminding me."
Mao Xianbing nodded repeatedly.
But where Jin Bao couldn't see, those eyes seemed to be quenched with poison, and they were extremely vicious.
How could he just stop like that?
Yang Tian clearly wanted to kill him!
Thinking of the killing intent emanating from Yang Tian just now, Mao Xianbing shuddered uncontrollably.
If he could, he really didn't want to be hostile to Yang Tian, but he had already provoked Yang Tian. If he didn't do anything, when Yang Tian finished using him, he would be dead!
"You'd better put away those dirty tricks, otherwise I won't be able to spare you without Mr. Yang's intervention."
Jinbao gave a final reminder, then turned and left.
Several heavyweights left the stage, and the remaining Song Laosan naturally did not stay much longer.
Soon, only Mao Xianbing, Song Jiaojiao and Mao Xianbing's thugs were left in Yunge Club.
"Song Jiaojiao."
Mao Xianbing glanced at the girl hiding in the corner, a smile flashed in his eyes: "Come here."
"You...what do you want to do."
Song Jiaojiao swallowed her saliva in fear.
As early as when Yang Tian was killing everyone, she felt that she had done something wrong, but she had already done something wrong and there was no way to make up for it.
Seeing that Yang Tian didn't pay attention to her, she just breathed a sigh of relief. Mao Xianbing was looking for her now, and what did he want her to do?
"come over."
A coldness flashed in Mao Xianbing's eyes.
Yang Tian can't move for the time being, and Song Jiaojiao, he can't deal with it.
Song Jiaojiao had no choice but to come to Mao Xianbing.
"You help me with something."
Mao Xianbing lowered his voice and said.
"What's up."
Song Jiaojiao immediately looked at him warily.
"I don't dare to mess with Yang Tian anymore."
she said.
"Who asked you to mess with Yang Tian?"
Mao Xianbing glared at her impatiently: "As long as you help me handle this matter, I will help you get rid of Song Qingshan's control."
Song Qingshan ordered Song Jiaojiao to trick Yang Tian here, which was Mao Xianbing's idea.
The two people are the same.
Now Mao Xianbing said that he would help Song Jiaojiao escape from Song Qingshan's control, which made Song Jiaojiao feel wary.
But during the days when she was controlled by Song Qingshan, Song Jiaojiao was cruel and agreed.
Being able to get rid of Song Qingshan is worth the gamble!
Even if she, Song Jiaojiao, is no longer the daughter of the Song family, she cannot continue to live a life of being manipulated by others.
