Faced with Yang Tiansheng's question, Ye Chen sneered: "I'm pointing this question at you. Of course I'm talking about you. Why do you still need to ask? Are you filled with paste in your head?"
"I'm so embarrassed!" Yang Tiansheng was immediately furious. He changed his gentle manner before and gritted his teeth and shouted: "You are an assistant to the chairman of a fucking shipping company, and you dare to talk to me like that. Do you know what I am in Hong Kong Island?"
Identity?!"
Ye Chen chuckled and said coldly: "I know who you are. I've seen your old face in the gossip news. I don't want to care about your background. I just want to know if you forced her to dress like this."
Like this?"
Yang Tiansheng gritted his teeth and said: "Damn it, as long as the artist is signed to my company, he is my dog! She has to wear whatever I tell her to wear, and she has to do whatever I tell her to do! You and him
Who the hell is mom, who dares to question me?!"
Ye Chen smiled, ignored him, turned to Liu Jiahui, and asked: "Mr. Liu, are all your friends so presumptuous?"
Liu Jiahui's liver trembled with fright, and he quickly said to Yang Tiansheng: "Sheng Tiansheng, you... what are you saying? Why don't you apologize to Mr. Ye quickly!"
Yang Tiansheng was confused, pointed at his nose and asked: "He scolded me, and you want me to apologize to him?! Liu Jiahui, I am not as rich as you, but in terms of social status, I am not much worse than you in Hong Kong Island!"
What does it have to do with me, Yang Tiansheng, if you seek favors from Ys Shipping and want to curry favor with this kid? I don’t make a fucking dime from him, so why should I tolerate him?!"
Liu Jiahui was speechless for a moment, but his expression was extremely anxious. He did not dare to tell Ye Chen's background, but precisely because he did not dare to tell, Yang Tiansheng became even more angry.
Just when Liu Jiahui didn't know how to speak, Yang Tiansheng looked at Ye Chen and shouted angrily: "Boy, if you don't go and find out, who in Hong Kong doesn't know that I, Yang Tiansheng, am the godfather of the Hong Kong entertainment industry?! Who?
You dare not give me Yang Tiansheng face?! Even if Aaron is in front of me, he must respectfully call Mr. Yang! You are just a little assistant, but you dare to shout like this in front of my artist. Today you
If you don’t kneel down and apologize to me, I will never fucking let you go!”
Liu Jiahui's legs were so frightened that he became weak. He quickly moved away from Yang Tiansheng a few meters away, pointed at Yang Tiansheng and said to Ye Chen: "Mr. Ye... I am not familiar with him...
..."
Seeing Liu Jiahui's submissive look, Yang Tiansheng became even more furious and angrily shouted: "Liu Jiahui, we have been friends for thirty years, and now you say you are not familiar with me?! You have so many confidantees in the entertainment industry, and I almost always help you make connections.
, now in order not to offend a little assistant, you actually say that you are not familiar with me!"
Speaking of this, Yang Tian was trembling with anger, pointing at Liu Jiahui and saying: "You Liu Jiahui are also a rich man in Hong Kong Island. You are so rich, but you still have to give up for a mere five buckets of rice. Don't you feel ashamed?!"
Liu Jiahui looked at his suicidal look and cursed in his heart: "Yang Tiansheng, you old bitch, you are seeking your own death and don't get involved with me, okay? I can't fucking serve this old man, and you are still here."
Make trouble for me!"
Thinking of this, he said with a grimace: "Sheng Tian, I am not bowing down for five buckets of rice, I am bowing down for this thing on my neck. If you believe me, you should quickly apologize to Mr. Ye and ask for Mr. Ye's forgiveness, otherwise
, I really can’t save you!”
Yang Tiansheng said coldly: "What a joke! I, Yang Tiansheng, have been in Hong Kong for decades, how could I apologize to such an outsider? If he apologizes to me now, I won't forgive him! He must apologize for
Pay the price for your words and deeds just now!”
After that, he took out his mobile phone and said with a vicious look: "I'm going to call Mr. Hong right now! If I don't let this kid kneel down and apologize to me today, I, Yang Tiansheng, will have lived in Hong Kong Island for so many years in vain!"
When Liu Jiahui heard that he was going to call Hong Yuanshan, he subconsciously covered his face with his right hand, thinking: "Yang Tiansheng, Yang Tiansheng, you are really going further and further on the road of seeking death. I can understand that you want to find someone to help, but you
Even if you change someone else, you have no choice but to choose Hong Yuanshan. Half of his life was lost yesterday because he was abused by Ye Chen. You still asked him to help you deal with Ye Chen today. Are you tired of living and don't want to live long?
?”
So, he said helplessly: "If you don't believe me, just call Hong Yuanshan and tell him directly that you had a conflict with my guest, Mr. Ye, and you want to ask him for help.
See if he dares to help you!"
Yang Tiansheng said coldly: "Mr. Hong is the leader of the Hong Clan and has over ten thousand men under his command. There is nothing he can't handle on Hong Kong Island. If he knows that you look down on him so much, I'm afraid he will get angry in front of you."
!”
Liu Jiahui was completely helpless and waved his hand: "I have said it, if you are not convinced, let him come! Do you think he dares to come?"
Yang Tiansheng sneered and said: "I have a very close friendship with Mr. Hong. If I have anything to do on Hong Kong Island, Mr. Hong will come forward to settle it. If you don't believe me, just wait and see!"
With that said, he took out his mobile phone and called Hong Yuanshan.
As the leader of Hongmen, Hong Yuanshan has a complicated relationship with the filthy entertainment industry.
I think back then, the entertainment industry in Hong Kong was just a tool for a few big gangs to make money and launder money. No matter how famous the stars were, they were just ants in front of them.
When Hong Kong's film and television industry was at its peak, gang bosses could get the most popular stars to make movies for them for free as long as they held a gun.
Not only do those big stars dare not complain, but they also go out of their way to please them.