Ximen Ye had a warm smile on his face, and there was no sign that this man was a hero who monopolized the underground world of Tiancheng.
Zhou Yi smiled and responded: "No need to explain, I know it's because of traffic jams, right? Everyone is because of this."
Ximen Ye looked at the round table full of people and sighed: "Haha, so many acquaintances are worthy of being Brother Zhou Yi. Even I can't invite so many big names."
Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Brother Ximen, you are humble to say that. If you don't invite me, how can you say you are an acquaintance?"
Feeling the strange atmosphere around him, Zhou Yi was also quite helpless. He just mentioned Ximen Ye casually and asked him to send someone to come. Unexpectedly, the real master actually came here in person.
Could it be that it was specially for protecting Liu Ruoruo?
Zhou Yi thought for a moment and denied this idea.
He just said he wanted to send Liu Ruoruo back, saying it was for safety, but it was for repaying Liu Lianyi.
As Liu Lianyi said, as long as she is still there for a day, no one in Tiancheng would dare to touch a hair from the Liu family.
In Tiancheng, I don’t know that the Liu family is powerful, and the status is definitely not as good as the Liu family. If the status is stronger than the Liu family, I must know that the "deep water" behind the Liu family, so I dare not touch the people of the Liu family.
So Ximen Ye is probably coming because of his own face. Looking at the fearful expressions of the people around him, sometimes it is not a good thing to be proud of, Zhou Yi thought helplessly.
"It's over, I'm late and I don't even have a seat."
At this time, Ximen Ye patted his head and said with regret.
Ying Keming wanted to get up and give up his seat, but was pressed back by Zhou Yi. He smiled faintly and said, "Brother Ximen, you don't know anything." "There is one of the people sitting at this round table that we didn't invite, before you come.
This person also said that as long as he sits here, no one dares..."
Before Zhou Yi finished speaking, he heard a "plop". Jia Zhenghe's face turned pale and he collapsed on the ground.
Because of fear, his back was soaked in cold sweat. At this moment, Zhou Yi was named and could no longer hold back.
"I'm sorry...my fault...my fault..." Jia Zhenghe said tremblingly, his eyes full of horror. As the head of the Jia family, he is used to the strong winds and waves. Even if he sees a big man, he can barely be able to do so.
Be calm in everything.
But at this moment, he was still scared. If it were someone else, even Du Hai would not be so embarrassed. At most, he would apologize seriously and leave in shame.
But Ximen Ye is completely different. As the head of a second-rate family, he knows the terror of Ximen Ye. He is the head of the only kingly power in the underground world, and he is even a master.
Crushing him to death is as simple as pinching an ant to death. The most important thing is that other people who can crush him to death may not pinch him to death, but those who are like Ximen Ye will not be polite to him at all.
Jia Zhenghe didn't care about this situation of life and death, and knelt down in front of everyone and begged for mercy:
"I'm sorry, it's because I don't know Mount Tai. What I just said is nonsense. I also asked President Ximen to spare the villain's life."
"I'll get out of here, I'll get out of here..."
Ximen Ye raised his eyebrows, a little confused. As the president of the Tianlang Gang, he was often misunderstood as a murderous demon and was very scared of him, but in fact he wanted to say it.
Everything is wronged.
As a figure from an official organization, he naturally would not kill innocent people. What's more important is that under his leadership, the Sirius Gang is currently emerging and getting on the right track. The previous underground world activities have long been quit.
It's like washing hands with golden basin.
However, he glanced at Zhou Yi and understood something in his heart, so when he looked at Jia Zhenghe, Ximen Ye deliberately said with a stern face:
"I don't think you should apologize to me. What you are provoking is my little brother. I don't need to teach you what to do, right?"
Without any hesitation, Jia Zhenghe looked at Zhou Yi in a kneeling position. As soon as he was about to open his mouth, he heard the latter's voice sound:
"You don't need to apologize to me. You are provoking my uncle and aunt. Don't I teach you what you should do?"
Listening to these same conflict-transferring words, I'm afraid everyone will be a little angry, but Jia Zhenghe, who is usually taller than the sky, dares not feel angry at all in his heart at this moment.
He knelt down at Yang Lei and the other two: "Xiao Lei, Keming is both blamed for being obsessed with me. Being bewitched by your elder brother, and following him to make things difficult for you is all my fault, and it is all my fault."
When Yang Pengyun, who was standing beside him, suddenly felt a chill when he heard this, he greeted Jia Zheng and the eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart.
Jia Zhenghe continued, "But I shouldn't die if I'm wrong. Please tell them to spare my life. I will definitely repent."
Yang Lei stared at Jia Zhenghe, took a deep breath after a moment: "Man died for money, birds died for food, you did right, but I didn't expect that the friendship that was originally worthless in your eyes, since
In this way, then the dust will return to the dust."
“Everything before was written off.”
Her best friend in college has become like this after years of erosion, which is something she doesn't want to see.
After saying that, she looked at Zhou Yi and said in a plain tone:
"Let him go."
Zhou Yi thought for a while and said, "You converted the gift my aunt gave you yesterday into money and transferred it to my aunt's account."
"It must be." Jia Zhenghe nodded repeatedly.
Zhou Yi didn't say anything anymore.
Jia Zhenghe still knelt down and looked at Ximen Ye. In his eyes, this person was the one who decided his life and death.
Ximen Ye smiled slightly: "Brother, what did you think of me? You just stole a position from me. How could I kill you? Get up quickly."
Jia Zhenghe immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Without any hesitation, he rolled and crawled back to his seat, slowed down for a while, and then looked at the luxurious lineup sitting at the first round table.
He finally understood Zhou Yi's words at the beginning. Accepting Yang Lei's invitation was indeed an opportunity for him, a very good opportunity, but unfortunately he missed it.
If he did not cooperate with Yang Pengyun, as Yang Lei's old classmate, there would be a seat on the first round table. Now he is as scared and regretful as he is.
After Ximen Ye sat down, the last guest in the announcement also arrived. What caught his eye was a middle-aged man wearing a black coat, his hair was combed into a big boomer, and his arms were covered with a bag.
It looks like an explosive atmosphere.
But looking at him, except for the first round table, everyone in the audience was still standing honestly, and no one dared to sit down.
The first round table was the person sitting, and many people's expressions changed slightly, because this middle-aged man was not simple in his background.
"He is the head of the Wu family of the four major families in Tiancheng, Wu Tianyang."
Listening to Lu Fan's introduction beside him, Zhou Yi was also a little surprised. Lu Fan said in confusion when he saw this: "This should be the guest you invited by Master, why don't you know his identity?"