After learning that Mrs. Ye was not really bankrupt and was still a wealthy businessman.
In line with the principle of fighting landlords, dividing fields, carrying forward the spirit of communism, and contributing to the cause of socialism, Li Lingling took back the snacks that were put back one by one, filling up a shopping cart.
Mrs. Ye bought two steaks, a king crab, and some vegetables, and then drove back to her apartment, carrying large and small bags.
After parking the car, Mrs. Ye carried four bags of things by herself, and led the way to the gate with Li Lingling eating potato chips and jumping up and down.
What surprised Ye Tai was that a big yellow Lamborghini sports car was parked in front of his apartment.
This situation has never happened before. Although my apartment has many good reviews online, it is not a high-end apartment. It is just clean and simple. After every stay, I will call the laundry shop I cooperate with to bring the sheets and other things.
They clean it and send it back.
Although this is outside the third ring road of Shanghai, there are still several high-end hotels around.
How could such a big dog like his own small apartment?
Is there no parking space?
You shouldn't. I just parked my car. There are so many parking spaces.
Then why did he park the car in front of his own door?
Mrs. Ye walked into the door of her apartment with suspicion. At the nanmu bar, there was a handsome young man with a frown on his face. There was a hint of violence and a touch of nobility on his face.
Mrs. Ye also noticed that there were a few calluses on his fists, and the muscle lines of his body under the suit also gave people a vague sense of oppression.
This is a practitioner.
He might also be a martial arts practitioner from a family.
"Hey, brother, who are you looking for?" Mrs. Ye walked in carrying large and small bags.
The capable young man frowned, lowered his head and pressed his cell phone, without looking at Mrs. Ye, and said, "Go away."
Mrs. Ye nodded, walked towards the stairs, and said, "Oh, remember to move the car out of the way later and don't block the entrance of the store."
After saying that, he led Li Lingling, who waved her fist angrily at the capable young man, and walked upstairs.
"Ling ring ring~"
But before he even set foot on the stairs, Mrs. Ye's cell phone rang. Under Li Lingling's admiring eyes, he took out his cell phone with four big bags in one hand and said, "Hey, who's there?"
The phone was hung up instantly.
Just when Ye Tai was surprised, the young man's voice came from behind, "It's me."
He looked at Mrs. Ye's hand holding something and said, "Are you the boss here?"
Mrs. Ye nodded and said: "Is it me, Dajian'er, or... ahem, do you want to move in?"
He was used to being in the world of martial arts, so he easily spoke the language spoken by the waiter at the inn.
The young man walked up quickly, giving people a sense of oppression. He grabbed Mrs. Ye's shoulders and asked, "Do you have a woman named Long Qingxuan staying here?"
Mrs. Ye recalled for a while that there seemed to be such a person. A few days before she entered the world of Tian Long Ba Bu, she lived in her apartment and paid monthly rent.
Because the name was quite interesting and the person was very pretty, Mrs. Ye remembered it.
However, in line with the contract spirit of not disclosing customer information, he still shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, sir, I can't tell you, we have the responsibility to keep confidential information to our customers."
The young man put his hand on Mrs. Ye's shoulder and subconsciously said, "That means there is it! Otherwise, you tell me there is no room. Which room does she live in? Tell me."
Mrs. Ye frowned and said: "I told you, I can't tell you. If it's your friend, just call yourself. Take your hand off now. And if you don't stay in the hotel, remember to move the car."
Don't get in the way of my business."
But the young man refused and said, "I can give you money, one hundred thousand, and tell me which room she lives in. Don't worry, I'm her friend and I'm not here to seek revenge."
"Landlord, one hundred thousand!" Li Lingling's eyes lit up.
"No." Ye Taiqu still refused.
"Alas~" Li Lingling was suddenly discouraged, as if she was the one who missed out on 100,000 yuan.
"Two hundred thousand! Don't be ungrateful, or I will tear down your door and look for each one by myself. Believe me, I can afford the compensation."
The young man's eyes flashed with a stern look, and the movements of his hands increased again, his fingers like eagle claws digging into Ye Tai's flesh.
"My shoulder hurts. If you want to wait for your friend, just wait here. It's useless to scratch my shoulder." Ye Tai said calmly.
The shock in the young man's eyes flashed away, because his eagle claw skill was enough to break inferior bricks, but it could only embed a few millimeters into Mrs. Ye's shoulder, just like grabbing a steel bar, and could not get any closer.
He retracted his palm, looked at Mrs. Ye, frowned and said: "Northern iron cloth shirt? Or a master from the inner family? A master from the inner family cannot be so young. Whose descendant are you?"
Ye Tai said calmly: "I am not talented, but I learned from Wu Yazi."
"Wu Yazi..."
The capable young man fell into deep thought. He seemed to have never heard of this name, but he reacted instantly and said with a bad expression: "Are you kidding me? You're courting death!"
As he said that, he immediately moved his feet, his right hand became like a claw, and struck towards Ye Tai's door like a tiger descending from the mountain.
Bang~
Ye Tai raised a finger to block this thunderous move.
The young man's eyes shrank, and he felt that all his strength was unable to move even an inch in front of Mrs. Ye's finger.
He grabbed Mrs. Ye's finger and pointed it downwards.
"Drink~"
"Drink~"
"Drink, drink, drink~"
But no matter how hard he tried, his face turned red, but his strength was like a cow in the sea, and he couldn't shake Mrs. Ye's finger at all.
"Hey, have you drunk enough?"
As soon as the words fell, the inner strength of Mrs. Ye's finger exploded, and an irresistible force passed through the young man's palm, into his arm, and then from his arm to the whole body.
He took three steps back with an uncontrollable thump, sat on the ground, and said with a horrified face: "A master of the inner family? How can there be such a young master of the inner family? With such deep inner energy, who are you?"
Mrs. Ye pointed to the signboard of her bar speechlessly:
Contact person: Shopkeeper Mrs. Ye
Contact information: 177-xxxx-8110
"You called me just now and you forgot my name so quickly?"
After that, he carried his things and walked up the stairs with Li Lingling, who was full of admiration, "Remember to move the car, otherwise I will beat you to two hundred and five."
The young man held his sore arms and ran up quickly, stopping Mrs. Ye again.
Mrs. Ye frowned and looked at him, and was about to take action, but the young man knelt down in front of him with a pop and said with excitement: "Master, accept me as your disciple."
Mrs. Ye was even more speechless and said: "You accept a disciple like Mao. Is it possible that if someone beats you, you will kneel down and become his disciple?"
The young man's face flushed and he shook his head, without answering, and said directly: "Disciple Long Tianci, master is here, I accept my disciple's bow!"
After saying that, Natou was about to bow down. Judging from the strength, it was at least a ringing of the head, or the kind that would break his forehead.
Mrs. Ye gently raised her toes and touched Long Tianci's chest, making him unable to knock his head off even with all his strength.
Mrs. Ye exerted a slight force on her toes, originally wanting to lift him up, but who would have thought that he would not stand up, even if he fell backwards and fell to the ground, he would not stand up.
Ye Tai walked up the stairs slowly and said: "It's okay to accept a disciple. I have the Dali Duan Family's Six Meridians Divine Sword, the Xiaoyao Sect's Tianshan Six Yang Palm, and the Shaolin Vajra Indestructible Body Divine Art, a book of ten...
Ten billion, no matter how young you are, if you want to learn, just pay the tuition first."