Chapter 1213 Give Me some Face

Half an hour later, Ye Tianlong left the luxury bus at the most expensive parking spot, and then got into a nanny car that had been prepared by the Feng Group.

Sitting in the passenger seat is a young woman in a shirt and trousers. She is in her mid-twenties, has a delicate appearance, and is calm and capable:

"Master Ye, hello, I am Ding Jiaxiu, the head of the Feng Group's Gangcheng branch."

She added politely: "I will do my best to provide you with the next information."

Although the Phoenix Group is not yet strong today, Bailihua has spread its seeds to many important cities, and Hong Kong City has also sent out trustworthy people.

Leaning on the seat, Ye Tianlong lost the cynicism he had at the Jade Shop, his face became more peaceful, and he shook hands with Ding Jiaxiu with a smile:

"Hello, Hall Master Ding! Nice to meet you."

Ding Jiaxiu was very polite: "It is my honor to serve Mr. Ye."

The car started slowly and drove towards the target hotel. Ye Tianlong burst into laughter, and then let go of the woman's hand: "You don't have to be polite."

"By the way, how is Ding Liuyue doing?"

Ye Tianlong missed that paranoid but proud woman.

Ding Jiaxiu replied softly: "President Ding is living a difficult life. Many of his public and private accounts have been frozen, and he has also been investigated by the police."

"In the past few days, she has been harassed by several customers from time to time. Because her account was temporarily frozen, some business funds were cut off."

She sighed softly: "So customers often force her to ask for money and ask her to do it within a week."

Ye Tianlong asked: "How much is it?"

Ding Jiaxiu told the approximate amount: "Almost 1.2 billion. This amount of money is not much for her in normal times, but it is quite fatal at this moment."

"Not only did she not have that much money on hand, she also couldn't borrow a turnover of 1.2 billion. Both banks and private individuals rejected her."

She whispered: "After all, it involves a terrorist organization's money laundering account, and with Qi Ba's obstruction, no one dares to risk their lives."

"If those due payments cannot be given to others, then other customers will panic and doubt Ding Liuyue's ability to pay."

"At that time, not only every due customer will have to pay, but those who have not yet due will also come to join in the fun. In this way, Ding's industry will fall apart."

Ding Jiaxiu obviously understood a lot about the situation: "No one can withstand this kind of squeeze."

"By the way, she will pay a sum of 100 million to the Shark Group tomorrow. I heard that she is planning to mortgage her house and car."

Ye Tianlong didn't say anything when he heard this, and seemed to be thinking about how to break the situation, but he didn't say anything until he arrived at the hotel. After washing up, he fell asleep.

But before going to bed, he sent a text message asking Yao Feiyan to transfer one billion to him.

He slept until five o'clock in the afternoon. Ye Tianlong did not participate in Ding Jiaxiu's and the others' reception. He took Tianmo and the others to find a food stall nearby.

In this heat, cooking a few stir-fries and a dozen beers is definitely more enjoyable than having a big meal in a hotel.

Tian Mo and Di Kuangtian also had a similar mentality, so they came to the food stall to completely relax and then immersed themselves in eating.

Zhen sat next to Ye Tianlong, picking up food and wine like a maid, serving Ye Tianlong tenderly and considerately, but she ate very little.

The tenderness of the water is really noticeable. Many animals passing by or diners sitting next to you will take a few glances, feeling that this is the real medicine for relieving the heat.

"Boss, it's time to pay for protection."

When Ye Tianlong was halfway through eating, a van parked opposite, the door opened, and five or six men got out and walked over in a swaggering manner.

The fat boss who was cooking was slightly startled, and then shouted: "Isn't it due at the end of the month? Why do you have to pay it in advance again?"

"You pay at the beginning of the month and at the end of the month. It's better to pay late than early, so that everyone can feel at ease."

A familiar voice came from the van, and then a British-style young man emerged from the van with a haggard expression and said:

"Stop talking nonsense. Three thousand and five hundred yuan. Pay it today. I'll give you five hundred yuan. Three thousand yuan. I'll give it to you immediately."

He wandered to the refrigerator of the food stall, took out a few bottles of beer and threw them to his men, then bit into one himself and started drinking.

The fat boss's brows were frowning, but he laughed again when he heard this sentence: "Okay, Hall Master Liang will come to collect the protection fee in person. I will give you the face."

After he finished speaking, he asked someone to bring three thousand yuan to the other party and personally handed it into the hands of the British-style young man: "Hall Master Liang, take it."

The British-style young man didn't even look at it. He put it in his arms and walked towards the car: "Da Fei, Sangou, each of you will lead a team of people, one on the left and one on the right to collect the money."

Several subordinates quickly dispersed and went to find other bosses to collect protection money.

After taking another sip, Hall Master Liang opened his collar and blew out a breath of turbid air, which seemed to be very depressing, and then glanced at Ye Tianlong's table.

In just one glance, the British-style young man's body trembled, his face full of shock. Then, the wine bottle in his hand fell with a bang and broke into a pile of pieces.

The wine was still scattered everywhere.

It's just that the British-style young man didn't pay attention. He only looked at Ye Tianlong, his body trembled and his voice trembled: "Master Ye!"

"Master Liang, long time no see."

Ye Tianlong, who had already recognized the other party, stood up and took the broom to clean the boss. Then he walked up to the British-style young man with a calm smile:

"you lost weight."

"Master!"

The British-style young man's nose felt sour, and he subconsciously hugged Ye Tianlong and said, "Master, I'm sorry, I've embarrassed you."

This person is Liang Zikuan, the son of Liang Xiucai. After killing Liang Xiucai and taking over the Feilong Gang, Ye Tianlong did not kill him and took the risk of leaving him.

However, for the stability and people's hearts of the Feilong Gang, Ye Tianlong did not let him stay in Mingjiang, but gave him a sum of money to develop in Gangcheng.

The two had not been in touch for various reasons, and they did not expect to meet again in this scene.

"Master, long time no see, I miss you so much, I really want to go back to Mingjiang to find you, but I have made no achievements in Gangcheng, and I have even ruined the foundation you gave me."

Liang Zikuan's voice was filled with tears, and he looked like an old friend in a foreign land: "I don't have the face to go back to find you."

Ye Tianlong patted Liang Zikuan on the back and comforted him in a loud voice: "What do you mean by embarrassing me?"

"Although you don't look very good, I am very pleased that you can personally participate in collecting protection fees. At least you are a little diligent."

He said lightly: "I look down on people who are incompetent and don't work hard the most."

Liang Zikuan Kuan was very touched: "Thank you, Master."

"Come, sit down, I'll introduce you to some brothers and sisters."

Ye Tianlong pulled Liang Zikuan to sit down, then introduced Di Kuangtian and others to him, and also briefly introduced Liang Zikuan, and finally smiled and said:

"Let's get closer in the future."

"Sure, sure."

Liang Zikuan, who had recovered, was very familiar with others and quickly poured wine for Di Kuangtian and others: "Please take care of me, come, drink, I'll treat you this meal."

He also glanced at Zhen, and sighed that Master was awesome, always surrounded by such superb beauties, and he was really far behind.

Then he asked: "Master, what are you doing in Gangcheng?"

Ye Tianlong nodded: "Yes, Ding Liuyue's matter."

"Woo——"

Just as Liang Zikuan was about to speak, three Land Cruisers rushed over quickly, and the airflow rolled up the dust scattered on the street, revealing a sense of arrogance.

The three cars braked and spun one after another, and stopped opposite the food stall where Ye Tianlong was, and then the car doors opened, and twelve fashionable young people got out.

The diners and bosses around them subconsciously looked at them, and when they saw their uniform black tops and the shark, their faces changed.

When these carefree young men saw everyone looking at them, they felt better about themselves, and shook their heads and patted their clothes in a very artificial way.

At first glance, they looked like a group of sharks with water in their brains.

One of the young men with a shaved head raised his head in the crowd, with his nose pointing to the sky.

When Liang Zikuan saw him, his face changed instantly, and he subconsciously lowered his head, worried that he would be seen by the other party.

When Ye Tianlong saw Liang Zikuan like this, he didn't seem to expect that he would be afraid of the bald young man, so he looked at him curiously for a few more times, wondering about his origins.

Just what you fear will come to you. Liang Zikuan's action attracted the attention of the bald young man, but he only glanced at Liang Zikuan and then stared at Zhen.

Beauty! The best! The most beautiful in the world!

The bald young man was full of energy and his hormones surged.

He brought a group of people to Ye Tianlong, and snorted with a fake smile: "Liang Zikuan!"

"Master Hui!"

No matter how reluctant Liang Zikuan was, the other party had already stood in front of him, so he had to hide his emotions and force a smile: "What a coincidence?"

Perhaps because of his excessive fear of the bald young man, Liang Zikuan ignored Ye Tianlong's presence.

"You smile so ugly, as if you don't like to see me?"

The bald young man patted Liang Zikuan's face in a weird way, and then kneaded and played with it like a toy: "Don't you want to see me?"

This rude and rude action is an insult to anyone, but Liang Zikuan didn't dare to dodge, and he accepted it like a helpless child.

A dozen of his friends surrounded the table, crossed their hands in front of their chests, and watched this scene with interest.

When Ye Tianlong's eyes turned cold, Liang Zikuan lowered his head like a young wife: "I dare not, I dare not, I wish I could see Master Hui every day."

"Pa Pa Pa!"

The bald young man slapped Liang Zikuan a few more times, enjoying the scenery very much.

"It's good to have this attitude."

The bald young man completely ignored Ye Tianlong and others, stared at Zhen and smiled: "Liang Zikuan, is this your woman?"

Liang Zikuan's body was shocked, and he stretched out his hand to stop him: "Master Hui, no, she is a friend..."

The bald young man sat down next to Zhen, smiling evilly: "Yes, no, I want this woman."

Liang Zikuan's mouth corners moved: "Master Hui, give me face..."

"Pa!"

The bald young man slapped Liang Zikuan in the face and shouted: "I give you face, what do you think you are?"

"Get out!"

The slap was loud.

With almost no pause, Ye Tianlong picked up a casserole with vegetables and slapped the bald young man's head.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the bottom of the pot broke and the bald young man's head exploded...