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Chapter 53 He also has to survive to get out of Causeway Bay (6k words, please read! Please collect!)
In a high-end men's clothing store in Causeway Bay, Wanfang smiled and helped Ye Chen adjust his black suit: "This brand is Armani, which is very popular recently. A set costs tens of thousands. I didn't expect it to suit you so well. It makes you look even more handsome."

"Good at talking." Ye Chen looked at himself in the mirror wearing a suit. His hair was parted in a 3:7 ratio, making him look arrogant and domineering, yet there was a hint of elegance in his arrogance.

It is indeed more elegant.

"But how did you, a country bumpkin, know that this brand is so popular? You must have bought a lot of them for yourself, right?"

"It's none of your business." Wanfang grumbled.

"Damn it, you spend my money and live in my house, and now you tell me not to let me manage it?" Ye Chen cursed.

Wanfang retorted: "I'm letting you sleep with me for free."

"Is that thing inlaid with gold?"

Ye Chen glanced down at her.

"Ye Chen, you bastard!" Wanfang's face turned red and she punched Ye Chen on the chest in anger.

Ye Chen is really good in everything, handsome and good-looking, even better than those celebrities.

It’s a pity that he only has a mouth.

Hong Ye and Zhang Dongxiu stood outside the store smoking and watching the big-breasted girls passing by with great interest.

"This lamp is nice, big and white."

“It still swings.”

"It's a pity that she's too thin. I still like being slightly plump."

"Me too!"

Ye Chen picked out a few suitable black suits, a few watches and leather shoes, and that was it.

In less than half an hour, almost half a million was spent, like water flowing.

He turned around and shouted, "Come here, both of you, see if there's anything suitable, and buy them together."

"Brother Chen, I don't really like wearing suits." Hong Ye walked over and said with a smile.

"Do you think I want to wear it? We are people of status now! Do you think we are still the same as ordinary dwarf mules?" Ye Chen scolded with a smile.

If you are the boss, you have to act like a boss.

Suits and ties, countless luxury cars, this is the life of the upper class.

Isn't this the reason you're out there in the underworld?

After letting Hong Ye pick a few pieces at random, Ye Chen said directly: "Buy some for Guijiao Tan as well, so that people won't say that I'm stingy and don't want to buy clothes for my younger brother."

As for Zhang Dongxiu...he is too big and needs to be customized.

It won’t take much time, just a few days will be enough. Money makes the world go round.

"This is my man. He is handsome, rich, and most importantly, powerful!" Wanfang said with a smile, hugging Ye Chen's shoulders.

"Of course, who in the whole Causeway Bay is as awesome as me?" Ye Chen said firmly.

Hong Ye pondered for a moment and said, "Brother Chen, are you sure you don't want to negotiate with the old man?"

Wanfang rolled her eyes at him.

Ye Chen finally had some time to accompany her, and now they were talking about the club again.

You are really ignorant.

"What's the hurry? Are you going to talk in broad daylight? We have to wait until night for the banquet." Ye Chen sneered.

"Let Tan Jingyao go to the city to find a few gunmen. Once the matter is settled, kill Bai Tou Weng and Situ Haonan directly."

If you don't cheat other people, why be a dwarf mule?

They come to cause trouble again and again. Even if Ye Chen is the reincarnation of the nine saints, he cannot tolerate them!

Ye Chen did not take action at the negotiation table, not because he was afraid of Dong Xing, but because he knew that Bai Tou Weng was a shrewd old fox and he didn't know what kind of tricks he might have.

It will be easy once you get out of the door.

After all, he is a short mule with enemies everywhere. Who knows who did it?

If you doubt yourself without any evidence...how can such a good thing happen?
Isn't this another opportunity to reap the benefits?

After returning to the newspaper and magazine headquarters, Ye Chen sat on the sofa and said, "How is business now? I have been dealing with street issues these days and almost forgot that I still have business."

"Not bad. Lingyun Newspapers has opened about ten branches in Causeway Bay, and each one has a stable income of around 150,000." Wanfang said, counting on her fingers.

Fifteen thousand for one family, one and a half million for ten families, more than forty million a month. After leaving aside miscellaneous expenses, there is at least twenty million left in the pocket.

Ye Chen thought about it and felt that this business made money really quickly, at least faster than robbing.

Moreover, most of the profits are gray industries, and there is no need to pay taxes. This thing is really a huge profit.

But there was no limit to the spending. They swept two streets in Dongxing and captured Situ Haonan alive. The fight lasted for one night and cost several million. All kinds of expenses had to be paid.

No wonder the bosses in movies like to negotiate so much. If a real fight breaks out, how can they afford the money?
I am just that awesome, I can fight whenever I want.

"Recruit more people and open more branches in Causeway Bay. Kill all the competitors around here.

Within a month, I will let the whole Wan Chai know my name as a businessman!" Ye Chen said.

Wanfang was a little surprised: "Such a big deal? I'm afraid quite a few people will come to make trouble."

"Don't be afraid of trouble when you're out there, and don't be afraid of offending people when doing business. The pie is so small, if you don't take it from me, I'll take it from you."

"At worst, I can just kill them all. If I can't beat you, can I still not deal with you?" Ye Chen said disapprovingly.

Of course, only you can rob others.

If someone dares to snatch yours, you have to ask how many people are registered in his household registration book. "Wow, you are so bad." Wanfang laughed and almost said the words "I like it so much".

"Bad? How bad?"

“There are worse ones.”

Ye Chen pulled Wanfang over and pressed her on the table, and her pink floral dress was immediately shattered to the ground.

Galloping on horseback!

……

That night, Ye Chen came to a private room in the restaurant and saw an old man in a black suit, smoking a cigar, with an elegant face.

The key is that he was also wearing Armani.

What is surprising is that there is a woman next to the white-headed bird.

Everyone in Hung Hing is familiar with the Thirteenth Sister of Bowl Lane.

"I'm here." The Thirteenth Sister with a slicked-back hair smiled and looked at Ye Chen who was sitting opposite her and waved.

"It's really you." Ye Chen sneered. He knew that the old man would find someone to act as an intermediary.

"There's no other way. Since my uncle has spoken, there's no way for me, his niece, not to come." Thirteenth Sister said with a smile.

"But the reason I can come is because we are talking about trivial matters. Let's talk about it clearly so that we can make money together in the future."

"Okay, how do you want to talk?" Ye Chen said lazily, leaning back in his chair.

Thirteenth sister looked at Bai Tou Weng, who said calmly: "Jing Chen, what Situ did before was wrong. I apologize to you."

"How about this? I'll spend three million as an apology gift, and set up a hundred tables for three days and three nights. How's that for sincerity?"

"Tsk tsk, uncle Ben is worthy of being in finance. He can spend millions without any hesitation. He is really fucking rich." Ye Chen laughed.

Not everyone is like Ye Chen, who can easily earn tens of millions in a month.

It's hard for a person in charge to come up with one million these days, let alone three million right away.

"Okay, that's fine, but...how dare you wear the same clothes as me?" Ye Chen's face suddenly turned grim.

The old man was stunned.

"How many of my Hongxing bosses have you killed in the East Star? How many of my bosses have died in your hands? Boss B is still lying half-dead in the hospital, and you're going to make peace just like that?"

The old man was sweating profusely after hearing this.

"I just got out of the middle of the mountain, and hundreds of people came to kill me. You want to get rid of me with millions of dollars? White-headed old man, do you really want to..."

"Five million!" the old man suddenly shouted.

"Five million! Consider it my apology to you."

"Eight million at most, no more!"

"Hmm?" Ye Chen's expression suddenly changed, and he laughed: "I said that Uncle Ben and I are smart people. Who doesn't know that Hongxing and Dongxing are old friends?"

"Eight million is eight million. How can a short mule not fight and kill? It's the martial arts world when you come and go."

The old man heaved a sigh of relief.

Faced with the ferocious and devilish look just now, he had no doubt that the young man in front of him would beat him to death!

And Bai Tou Weng also heard that Liang Chen had killed people at the negotiation table more than once or twice.

The key is that you can't do anything to him because he was the one who made the mistake first.

When you are out there in the world, you have to be reasonable.

Although this little bastard Liangchen has no morals, he does have some sense, although not much.

"This is five million." The old man put a check directly on the table, and Ye Chen's eyes became unfriendly.

Thirteenth Sister hurriedly said, "Master Chen, this time my uncle didn't bring enough money, I will guarantee him."

"It's just a small matter. My uncle and I hit it off right away. Why would I care about this little money?" Ye Chen said with a smile again.

The corners of the white-headed old man's mouth twitched a few times. Damn, if I hadn't seen that look in your eyes, I would have believed it!

This little bastard is really just like what people say, moody and lawless!

……

After receiving the money, Ye Chen left courageously. Hong Ye and Zhang Dongxiu were already waiting for him on the street.

"Have you settled the deal?" Hong Ye had just finished speaking when Bai Tou Weng and Shisan Mei came out from behind and got into the Mercedes Benz at the door while chatting.

"It's done. Whitehead will pay another three million and we'll release him." Ye Chen said, holding a cigarette in his mouth. He knew why his uncle was willing to spend millions to redeem him.

First, Situ Haonan is his direct subordinate, and second, if something happens to his younger brother but he is not dead, the boss has to come forward to protect him.

Otherwise, who would dare to work with you in the future?
The reason why Ye Chen didn't kill Situ Haonan directly was because of this.

He wants to kill people and take the money.

Zhang Dongxiu whispered, "Boss, are you really letting it go?"

"Let it go, why not? I am a trustworthy person!"

“But, haha… even if we let him go, he has to be able to leave Causeway Bay alive!” Ye Chen sneered, and a murderous aura immediately emanated from his body.

Now it depends on whether the gunmen hired by Tan Jingyao are effective and ruthless enough.

(End of this chapter)