Meijiao smiled awkwardly, and at the same time beckoned Ye Chen to come over, saying:

"This is Soda, my college classmate, who is also working in the Bai Group and is a secretary. ”

Ye Chen politely stretched out his hand and said to Soda:

"Hello. ”

Unexpectedly, Soda didn't pay attention to Ye Chen in front of him at all, but looked up and down, turned his eyes and said:

"Heh, when I look at this sweaty look, I know that it is a dead business. ”

After finishing speaking, Soda got into the BMW, kissed a bald man in the main driver's seat ambiguously, and glanced at Ye Chen with disdain.

"Brother Ye, soda her...... That's it. ”

Meijiao said in a low voice, and at the same time glanced at Ye Chen helplessly.

Ye Chen snorted lightly and watched the BMW car leave.

Ye Chen has traveled around the world for so many years, and naturally he has seen many women who are more powerful than soda.

Meijiao glanced at Ye Chen helplessly, and then said in a low voice:

"I originally wanted to follow you for business, but the contract was negotiated so quickly, I had to go back to work......"

Ye Chen looked down and found that Meijiao was lowering her head, looking reluctant, and immediately Ye Chen understood.

Although Meijiao was a victim at yesterday's banquet, from the perspective of the rest of the staff, Meijiao made all their weeks of hard work in vain.

Ye Chen lowered his head and said:

"Otherwise, you go home now, and I won't report this matter to Mr. Bai first. ”

"Hahaha, that's just great. ”

Meijiao grinned and glanced up at Ye Chen gratefully.

At the first airport of the magic capital, Song Ya was waiting anxiously outside the airport.

Today, Song Ya is wearing a very cool dress, wearing a light green dress and a light blue hat on her head.

At this moment, a shadow stood out from the crowd.

"Li Ying!"

Song Ya shouted happily and ran towards the exit of the airport excitedly.

"Song Ya!"

Li Ying is a mixed-race child, tall, with a pair of charming eyes that seem to seduce people's souls, wearing a black striped short-sleeved shirt, and wearing sunglasses, casual clothes, it is easy to make people think that she is a star.

And Li Ying is Song Ya's best friend when she was studying in the Netherlands, Li Ying is not only a reporter with Song Ya, but also has a very powerful identity:

Royal Dutch chef.

Song Ya gave Li Ying a bear hug, and the two women hugged each other happily.

After a long time, Song Ya picked up Li Ying's delicate face and asked suspiciously:

"Why did you suddenly come to the Demon Capital?"

Li Ying grinned and said with a smile:

"I'm on vacation, and I want to come back and see that international liar you are talking about. ”

Song Yameng was stunned, so time didn't know what to say.

Although at the beginning, Song Ya was very resistant to Ye Chen, but as she got along with each other during this time, she felt that Ye Chen was a very good person.

"What's wrong?" Li Ying gently brushed her long flowing hair, and then said with a smile:

"You've gained so much weight now. ”

"No!" Song Ya patted Li Ying with a smile, and then said:

"I'll take you home first, let's get to know Miaoyan first, she's really nice, you will definitely become good friends." ”

Ye Chen was walking on the street, and was about to find a place to sleep, when his mobile phone suddenly vibrate.

When I opened it, it was a WeChat message sent by Wang Rou to herself:

"Today, the flying tiger of Qingshan Club has brought backers from other places, and at four o'clock in the afternoon, we negotiated together at Hongyun Restaurant. ”

Ye Chen looked at the time, it was only three o'clock now, which was basically just right.

And Ye Chen of Qingshan Society then also learned that it was not just in the magic capital, but all over China.

Flying Tiger is the number one member of the Demon Capital Qingshan Society, and now the Qingshan Society is about to fall, which is naturally a very dangerous crisis.

But as the so-called hundred-legged insect dies but does not stiffen, the remnants of the Qingshan Society are difficult to sweep away for a while.

And the members of the Aoyama Society in other regions, as long as they can say something a little, don't want to give up the fat fat of the magic capital.

After all, for them, as long as there is a region, they can have income, and the Flying Tigers are eradicated, and they can still be replaced by another person.

Ye Chen smiled and put away his phone, whistling and walking forward unhurriedly.

At this time, the atmosphere of Hongyun Restaurant has already become very tense.

The group of the Silver Snake Club stood in front of the iconic tripod of the Hongyun Restaurant, holding three incense sticks and bowing.

And Wang Rou is wearing a black fur coat today, her hair is all combed back, and she looks very concise.

At this time, Wang Rou stood in front of a group of younger brothers of the Silver Snake Society, and took the lead in inserting incense into the incense burner.

Since Wang Rou became the president of the Silver Snake Society, Wang Rou knew that every time she entered the Hongyun Hotel, she had to insert a few sticks of incense in the tripod in front of her to express her admiration for the past bosses.

And the helper called by Feihu today was a middle-aged man around forty years old, and Wang Rou immediately remembered the photos his father had shown him.

Although he is a master called by Feihu from elsewhere, he looks like a very simple market uncle, wearing a very shabby jacket and a kind smile on his face.

If Wang Rou hadn't seen it today, he wouldn't have dreamed that Yan Bin, the person in charge of the Qingshan Society in the entire southwest of China, was such an ordinary person.

And Yan Bin, Wang Rou's father also told Wang Rou that he was a ruthless person, he began to work hard for the club when he was a teenager, and when he was less than thirty years old, he sat on the top of the Qingshan Club early.

Wang Rou glanced back at the neatly dressed members of the Qingshan Society, who were waiting behind him at this time.

Among them, a young man in a purple suit attracted Wang Rou's attention.

The young man is very immature, and compared with the little brother of the Aoyama Club who is dancing with teeth and claws around him, he seems very unsociable.

At this time, the young man was playing with his head down, and a smile appeared on his face from time to time.

Wang Rou was very puzzled in her heart, and then took her own people to the second floor of the Hongyun Hotel first.

At the top of the stairs, Wang Rou could still clearly remember how Ye Chen saved himself at that time.

Ten minutes later, Yan Bin took the young man in the purple suit to the house.

Wang Rou was expressionless, watching Yan Bin sit in front of him.

And Wang Rou's younger brothers are still waiting outside the door at this time, and it is the rule of the older generation not to do anything in the Hongyun Hotel.

But since the last time the hemp rod made such a big deal in it, this rule seems to have disappeared.

Yan Bin smiled kindly, looked at Wang Rou opposite, played with a blood-red walnut in his hand, and said slowly:

"I really can't believe that a huge Silver Snake Gang ended up in the hands of a little girl, I have long wanted to meet the true face of Lushan. ”