Rural Shennong

Lei Jialan's expression changed slightly: "Yang Hanye, who are you to me? Why should you set up rules for me?"

"Besides, Chen Ping is just my ordinary friend, and he helped me solve that big case."

"I had dinner with him today just to thank him, nothing else."

The noise downstairs, coupled with Yang Hanye's search of private rooms one by one, had already alarmed the customers in the private rooms on the second floor.

This Pingxin restaurant is close to the security team, and also close to the Jiang'an City Industry and Commerce Association.

As the best restaurant in Jiang'an City right now, those who can reserve private rooms here are all from the powerful class of Jiang'an City, who know how to assess the situation.

They didn't know who Yang Hanye was at first, but seeing his pomp and posture, they all chose to endure.

Now as soon as Lei Jialan called out Yang Hanye's name, a middle-aged man's eyes widened immediately, with an expression of shock and fear on his face.

"It turned out to be him. Fortunately, when he searched the private room just now, I refrained from getting angry. Otherwise, it would be miserable."

Seeing that someone knew Yang Hanye, the person next to him immediately asked in a low voice: "Is this young master very powerful?"

The middle-aged man whose face was full of fear just now and whose forehead was covered with cold sweat said in a low voice: "You don't know Yang Hanye, have you heard of Yang Caishen?"

"This Young Master Yang is the only son of the God of Wealth!"

"Hi~!!"

There was a sound of gasping around.

Yang Caishen, whose real name is Yang Derong, is the first vice president of the Lingnan Provincial Association of Industry and Commerce, concurrently the financial director of the Provincial Association of Industry and Commerce, and the president of the Lingnan Provincial Commercial Bank.

Ordinary bosses may have seen Yang Derong occasionally on TV, and most people have no impression of him.

But within the industry association, everyone knows that the Yang family is powerful.

From the generation of Yang Hanye's great-grandfather, the Yang family has monopolized the position of the financial director of the Provincial Industry and Commerce Association, and has always controlled the financial power of Lingnan, and has never been left behind.

There is a saying that is good, the president of the flowing water, the Yang family of the iron.

It means that no matter who is the chairman of the Lingnan Industry and Commerce Association, they have to rely on the influence and connections of the Yang family in Lingnan.

This sentence is known to everyone in the circle of top dignitaries in Lingnan.

This shows how powerful the Yang family has reached in Lingnan.

Knowing Yang Hanye's identity, the faces of these customers changed drastically.

This young master will take over from his father in the future and become the next God of Wealth.

No wonder Lei Jialan, the captain of the security team, had to explain to him.

Even the president of the Jiang'an City Industry and Commerce Association would have to give Yang Hanye three points of courtesy when he came over.

Now that Chen Ping offends him unintentionally, isn't Chen Ping doomed?

Just look at the arrogant posture of Yang Hanye's boss and his second child, Chen Ping will not have good fruit to eat.

Sure enough, Yang Hanye didn't listen to Lei Jialan's explanation at all, even though he knew [-]% of what Lei Jialan said was true.

But so what?

In his eyes, Chen Ping was just a humble ant, the kind that could be crushed to death.

Yang Hanye just wants Lei Jialan to know that the rules he set cannot be broken.

Otherwise, he won't be able to touch Lei Jialan, and any man around Lei Jialan will be unlucky.

Yang Hanye ignored Lei Jialan, pointed at Chen Ping and said contemptuously, "You, kneel down and crawl over to apologize to me!"

Everyone looked at Chen Ping with deep pity and unconcealable sadness.

Even if Chen Ping didn't know who Yang Hanye was before, he was not deaf. He must have heard the discussions around him and knew Yang Hanye's identity.

At this moment, besides kneeling down and begging for mercy, is there another way he can go?

Before Chen Ping could make a move, Lei Jialan stood in front of Chen Ping: "Yang Hanye, don't go too far!"

Yang Hanye disdainfully said, "I'm going too far?"

"How many people want to kneel in front of me and beg for mercy, but they haven't had that chance yet."

"I asked him to crawl over and kneel down for me. This is the blessing his ancestors have accumulated over several lifetimes of good deeds."

"If word spreads in the future, he once knelt down to me, Yang Hanye, which is quite a blessing to this kid!"

Lei Jialan's repeated rejection of Yang Hanye has already made him a little angry.

He just wanted to let Lei Jialan know that the so-called friends of the opposite sex she met were all humble and humble existences like ants in front of Yang Hanye.

Only he is the born son of a wealthy family, the best man, and only he is Lei Jialan's only choice.

As for whether Chen Ping kneels or not, it is not within the scope of Yang Hanye's consideration.

In his concept, a bastard like Chen Ping has no right or qualification to reject him at all.

In Chen Ping's eyes, what he said should be implemented immediately, just like the imperial decree.

Like an old hen protecting chickens, Lei Jialan blocked Chen Ping behind her and confronted Yang Hanye.

Yang Hanye crossed his arms and sneered, he didn't believe that Lei Jialan could protect Chen Ping all the time.

Those onlookers thought so too.

Lei Jialan is even more difficult to get off.

She has been protecting Chen Ping, that's bullshit.

If she took Chen Ping away, it would drive Yang Hanye crazy, Chen Ping would be completely hopeless, and Yang Hanye had to kill him.

Chen Ping's property will also suffer a devastating blow from Yang Hanye, and it is unknown how many innocent people will be involved.

When the two sides were at a stalemate, Chen Ping suddenly reached out and pulled Lei Jialan away.

His action made Yang Hanye's pupils shrink.

Lei Jialan wanted to say something anxiously, Chen Ping waved his hands and said, "I don't have the habit of letting women stand in front of me."

Yang Hanye slapped his hands twice: "That's right, you are very sensible and smart, and you know that Jialan can't protect you forever."

"For the sake of your cleverness, after you kneel down and crawl over, I only want your one hand, which is the hand you touched Jialan just now."

Yang Hanye said such arrogant and cruel words, but it seemed as natural as being kind to him.

The bodyguards around him didn't respond at all. Yang Hanye had done this kind of thing too much, and they had long been used to it.

There are some customers around, with expressions of resentment and intolerance, but they know that the power of the two sides is as different as heaven and earth.

Chen Ping had no choice but to humiliate and compromise.

Just when everyone thought that Chen Ping would obediently kneel down and crawl to Yang Hanye's feet as Yang Hanye said.

However, Chen Ping straightened his waist and said calmly: "The prince and general Xiang Ning have kindness?"

"No one is born more noble than another."

"I, Chen Ping, came from a reckless background and did not rely on the shadow of my ancestors. I have never bowed my head or kneeled down to this day."

"Don't say it's you, even if your father is here, he doesn't have the qualifications to make me kneel!"

As soon as Chen Ping's words came out, it was like thunder from nine heavens, shaking everyone's spirits and souls.

Lei Jialan's almond-shaped eyes widened, and she subconsciously covered her mouth.

Outside the private room and in the corridor, the customers were all dumbfounded in shock.

Yang Hanye was dumbfounded, he looked at Chen Ping like a fool.

The air in the hotel froze at this moment.

After several breaths, Yang Hanye came back to his senses.

He asked in disbelief: "Boy, what did you just say? I don't seem to hear clearly, please tell me again!"

Chen Ping was expressionless: "I'll say it a hundred times, it's still the same."

"What are you, let me kneel? Are you worthy?"