People in Hong Kong, starting with taking sister-in-law fishing

Chapter 107: Mr. Ye
"You play the piano well. When did you learn it?"

In the principal's office, Ye Chen sat lazily on the sofa, looking at ANN who had just returned from the performance. He raised an eyebrow and asked, and he was in a good mood.

ANN was somewhat pleased: "About half a month ago, not too long ago."

"Half a month ago? When I listened to it just now, I felt that there was nothing wrong with this Moscow ditty. It's really good. You can be considered a little professional pianist." Ye Chen rarely gave a compliment.

I get angry when I think of that girl at home who is just eating and waiting to die.

Damn, look at ANN, then look at you.

Others can learn everything if they just study casually, but you can learn nothing if you just study casually.

Comparing oneself to others is like comparing oneself to the dead!

ANN smiled sweetly: "As long as Brother Chen wants to listen, I will do my best in the future."

"Okay, then I want to listen to it tonight. It would be best if you sit on my waist and play it. I like it!" Ye Chen laughed.

ANN's face suddenly turned red.

Like a rose with thorns, it shows its most beautiful and charming moment before sunset.

Ye Chen laughed again and walked out with his head raised.

"Mr. Ye, how was your viewing today?" Principal Mediterranean said with a smile, holding a white towel in his hand and covering his forehead.

It's still bleeding.

Ye Chen patted Mediterranean's shoulder and picked up a cigarette, "Old boy, you are lucky to have met me in this life."

"Remember, I'll give you one million every month. Just think of it as a reward from me, the great philanthropist Ye... But remember, if your people dare to embezzle a dollar, I'll immediately send someone to chop off their hands and feet as a reward."

"No problem, I guarantee to complete the task!" Mediterranean was still laughing and didn't take it seriously.

He still thought Ye Chen was just a simple businessman.

"Well, I like this flattering attitude. I'll come next time. Please keep it up." Ye Chen nodded with satisfaction and left with ANN.

Then I got on the Hutouben.

Zhang Dongxiu stood at the door, took out a check, wrote something on it, and then handed it to Hai Di.

Mediterranean quickly took it and looked at it. Even though he knew the result,

He still couldn't help being shocked!

One million! A full million!
The one million in 82 was taken just because of a word from Mr. Ye.

Too bold, too extravagant and inhumane!

Mediterranean had no doubt that the check was fake. After all, Mr. Ye drove a Mercedes-Benz and a Porsche, all of which were luxury cars worth millions. He would not lose his reputation just to brag...

As his business grew and his territory expanded, Ye Chen also bought a lot of cars, not only for himself but also for his younger brothers.

When you are out there in the world, you have to save face.

On the way, Ye Chen looked at the scenery outside the window and was in a rare good mood for a long time.

"Brother Chen, why are you suddenly doing charity?" ANN suddenly asked puzzled.

"Why, do I look like a bad person?" Ye Chen yelled.
Then he cursed again: "Fuck, if it weren't for you, I would have bought another Mercedes-Benz by now if I had boasted about a million dollars."

"We must get it back tonight!"

ANN is very shy.

Then he covered his mouth and smiled again.
She knew very well that Ye Chen was a man with a hard mouth but a soft heart, and it was definitely not because of bragging.

After all, with Causeway Bay's Liangchen's current strength, why does he need to brag?

If you don’t have any, you have to steal them.

……

Just when Ye Chen couldn't leave,

Huang Bingyao returned to the school again. Seeing that the surroundings were empty and no one was in sight, he looked for the Mediterranean again and asked, "Old Zhou, where are the people?"

"Who is it?" Old Zhou looked at the check with a smile on his face, without raising his head.

The children's clothes are finally settled~
Huang Bingyao cursed: "Damn it, Ye Chen!"

"Ye Chen? Is that Mr. Ye? What happened?" Old Zhou raised his head. "He just gave me one million for charity and left."

Huang Bingyao was a little shocked: "What? You said he gave you one million for charity?"

"You are such a dick, you dare to accept money from gangsters?"

"What?" Mediterranean was startled.

"I say you are really awesome. You dare to take money from the short mule. Maybe he stole the money from that Lao Jia and gave it to you on purpose." Huang Bingyao said seriously:
"Do you think Ye Chen is really kind-hearted? He is using you to launder money!"

"As long as he gets the other party to come to you, do you, and then he takes back the money, then he has successfully laundered the money."

"Ah?" Old Zhou was dumbfounded.

No, this Mr. Ye is actually a dwarf mule?
No wonder there are luxury cars everywhere and bodyguards everywhere.

It turned out that he was not trying to protect him, but was afraid that his enemies would come and kill him.

Fuck! Is this a blatant attempt to trick me?
"So, you have to give this money to me, and I will help you check whether it is real." Huang Bingyao was about to take it.

Just as Lao Zhou was about to give it to him, he suddenly came to his senses and cursed, "Fuck! Are you kidding me? Will I still do charity if I give it to you?"

"Oh, you're not that stupid." Huang Bingyao was immediately happy.

He just likes to tease honest people.

"Remember this next time. I'm helping you. Cash can be fake, but checks can't be. They're not in your name, so you can take them whenever you want."

"Fuck, I want you to teach me?"

"I can tell at a glance that you, a bastard, are trying to cheat me out of my one million dollars. The police station is not profitable, right?"

Lao Zhou directly gave Huang Bingyao the middle finger.

Obviously, the two are good friends, otherwise they wouldn't talk with such attitude.

"I just lied to you. The check is indeed genuine." Huang Bingyao suddenly became serious and said:

"But this Ye Chen is really a dwarf mule. He is very powerful in Causeway Bay. He is almost the same in strength. He is about to become the emperor in Wan Chai."

"So, the idea of ​​thieves eating thieves cannot be ruled out as true."

Looking at Huang Bingyao's expression, which didn't seem fake, Old Zhou's heart was in his throat.

No way?
Dude, are you serious?

As for Ye Chen's identity, Huang Bingyao only found out after asking someone.

——The provider is Cao Dahua, who is good at both soft and hard tactics.

……

"Is everything done?"

Ye Chen returned to Causeway Bay, but instead of going home, he went to a nightclub.

I happened to meet Wang Jianjun in the office.

Sitting on the sofa drinking tea, it was obvious that he had been waiting for quite some time.

"Take a look for yourself." Wang Jianjun neither confirmed nor denied it.

He pulled out a bloody sack from his waist and threw it to the ground.

It rolled all the way down and stopped after a while. The sack was not tied tightly and the opening opened suddenly, revealing a bloody human head.

However, there was no blood oozing out of the head, apparently it was frozen by lime and charcoal.

Ye Chen took a look and nodded: "It's this bastard. I met him at the airport before. He is one of them."

"Are you sure he's the leader?"

"Sure." Wang Jianjun nodded.

"At that time, there were several big stupid elephants protecting him. I had to let Jianguo drive a mud truck to kill them all before I could barely deal with this bastard."

"That's right, he is Beizhua San!"

(End of this chapter)