Chapter 233: Lin Ke'er who took the initiative
"Brother Ye."
"Boss."
"Brother Feng."
As soon as Ye Feng entered the Peony Society, more than a dozen members in the hall stood up to greet him, and their tones were very respectful. Now, even if on the surface, Ye Feng is the number two person, but his prestige in the Peony Club is no longer comparable to that of the eldest sister's head white peony.
Ye Feng nodded at them and walked straight upstairs.
"Big brother, you're finally here, my sister is waiting for you above."
As soon as he went up to the second floor, Bai Xiaoqiang ran to greet him, and when he saw Ye Feng, he hurriedly shouted.
"Big brother, what should I do, that bastard of Huangfusheng threatens to destroy us if he doesn't agree to surrender." As he walked, Bai Xiaoqiang said angrily, still panicked.
Ye Feng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't panic. â
"Can you not panic? That's Qinghong, a century-old gang, and the heritage is not comparable to our Peony Club. Bai Xiaoqiang couldn't help but smile bitterly. He is now the number one person in Jiangnan, but he is much worse than the prince of Qinghong.
Soon, we arrived at the conference room on the fourth floor.
At this moment, Bai Peony, Zhou Ying, Li Jun, Zhang Da and other core figures of the Peony Society are all there. It's just that they all look sad, and they don't have the high-spirited appearance of the past.
Seeing Ye Feng coming in, they all stood up to greet him.
Everyone was not interested in laughing, and after a few words of greeting, Ye Feng asked directly: "Peony, let's talk about the conditions of Qing Hongkai." The chapter "ĐŊÊi ĐŖÄĐŋ GÃĒ has been updated
Bai Peony nodded, his voice was full of anger: "Qinghong demands, our Peony Society submits to them, it is a gang to which they belong, we must hand over fifty percent of the profits we obtain every year, and the industry controlled by the Peony Society will be handed over to Qinghong's Qingyun Group to manage and operate, and only give us dividends every year." At the same time, Qinghong will send a high-level to assist us, saying that it is to assist, but in fact, to put it bluntly, it is to seize power and supervise us. â
"Hmph, Qinghong really has a good idea!" Ye Feng snorted coldly, if you control the money, then you control the lifeblood of the Peony Society, in modern society, if you don't have money, the younger brothers will listen to you?
If you really want to agree, it is estimated that it will not be long before the Peony Society will change its name and surname. It's really a poisonous plan to kill people without seeing blood.
"Brother Ye, what do you say, I'll listen to you." The big man Li Jun grinned.
"Yes, Boss Ye, you say a charter, it doesn't matter if he is Qinghong or some bullshit, it is impossible to surrender, it's a big deal that we will fight with them." Zhang Da also shouted. These two people are the masters of life, and they are not afraid of Qinghong.
With Li Jun and Zhang Da taking the lead, several other people also shouted, there is no doubt that everyone has a consensus, that is, it is impossible to give up the territory of Jiangnan in vain. Just kidding, this is what they worked for, and they haven't enjoyed it for a few days, and they have to be aggrieved to be a little brother to others, and the ghost is willing.
Ye Feng waved his hand, and waited for them to be quiet before he said: "It is impossible to surrender, although our strength is not as good as Qinghong, but it is not easy for Qinghong to defeat us, after all, this is our old nest, and we have a geographical advantage." It's not the ** 10th century now, does Qinghong dare to send a large number of members to kill him? â
Listening to Ye Feng's words, Li Jun and the others' eyes lit up, yes, now is not the same as before, no matter how Niu Qinghong is, it is also in the East China Sea, not in the south of the Yangtze River! Just now, I was worried about it, and I was frightened by Qinghong's name, and when I thought about it, everyone's anxious hearts slowly calmed down.
"However, if we refuse, Qinghong will definitely not be indifferent, and most of the elite members will come over to trouble us. So we still have to be prepared. â
After a pause, Ye Feng looked at Zhou Ying again: "By the way, how are our members training?" â
"There has been some progress, but after all, it has only been a short month or two, and it is impossible for the combat effectiveness to increase significantly." Zhou Ying said very conservatively.
Ye Feng nodded, not blaming Zhou Ying for his poor training. He is a martial artist himself, and of course he knows that practicing martial arts is not effective in a short period of time, and must be persisted in for many years. In just over a month, I have learned some simple moves such as grappling at most.
"Peony, let's all send out the intelligence team, try to find out some information about Qinghong's high-level leaders." Ye Feng looked at the white peony again.
The intelligence group was a department that Ye Feng suggested to set up after the Peony Society unified Jiangnan, and it was used to provide some information to the Peony Society, and this matter was handed over to White Peony. The white peony also lived up to expectations, sprinkled a lot of money, and soon surrounded a group of women in the major night clubs in the East China Sea.
Nightclubs and other entertainment venues are the easiest places to gather information, with a mix of fish and dragons and all kinds of characters. And those women who come out to sit on the stage have no discipline, as long as they give money, they are naturally willing to ask for some information by the way. Moreover, the white peony is very generous, and all useful information is given a high price, which makes those women work hard.
In addition to these, White Peony also specially cultivates some beautiful women, and it is impossible for ordinary night women to come into contact with the high-level of Qinghong. With this group of beautiful women, and then through various opportunities, let them get close to the high-level of Qinghong, and it is best to become the mistress of those high-level Qinghong, you can continue to provide useful information to the Peony Society.
"Okay." White Peony nodded.
"Call me anytime if there's anything urgent." After arranging things, Ye Feng was ready to get up and leave. Now Qinghong is just putting pressure on the Peony Society, and he has not taken any action, and he doesn't need to stay here all the time.
Back in the goddess's apartment, Lin Ke'er was the only one in the house, who was bored playing with the computer, watching Ye Feng come back, suddenly put the computer down, and came to Ye Feng: "Dead beast, you are finally back, I am bored to death at home alone." â
"Hehe, won't I go home to accompany you?" Ye Feng said with a smile, looked left and right, and smiled, with a wicked smile on his face: "Ke'er, while there is no one, it's time for acupuncture." â
Lin Keer thought about it for two seconds, and then agreed with a twist, it was not the first time, and she was not so shy.
Lin Ke'er quickly went upstairs, and after taking a bath, he called Ye Feng into the bedroom.
Just after bathing, this girl's face was flushed, her big eyes were full of water in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and she looked even more delicate and lovely, and Ye Feng almost pounced on it to bite it.
Amy Tofu, color is empty, empty is color.
Ye Feng endured his restlessness and prepared to give Lin Ke'er an injection.
Lin Keer twisted a few times before she took off her pajamas with a crimson face, revealing smooth skin like jade, and soon, it turned crimson again, and Lin Keer covered her head in the quilt as usual. Even if there has been such treatment before, it is still embarrassing for a girl.
"Tsk, Kerr, I'm one size older." Ye Feng looked at it and said with a smirk.
"Dead beasts, don't hurry up and get the needle, otherwise my aunt and grandmother will die." Even if she was covered with a quilt and became an ostrich, Lin Keer was still too ashamed, and her face was hot.
Ye Feng smiled, prepared slowly, and quickly needled.
At first, everything went well, but gradually, Ye Feng felt a little overwhelmed, and his face became pale, he forgot that he had not fully recovered now, and the strength in his body was a little weak.
can be treated, the most taboo is to give up halfway, not to mention letting Lin Keer, a little girl, overcome herself and accept treatment.
Therefore, Ye Feng gritted his teeth and insisted.
"Whew!"
Ye Feng was sweating profusely, feeling that every stitch was so heavy, as if what he was holding in his hand was not a fluttering silver needle, but a golden hoop stick weighing 10,000 catties.
"Dead beast, what's wrong with you?"
Lin Ke'er also sensed that something was wrong, Ye Feng's breathing was obviously rough, almost out of breath, and she still felt something dripping on her skin, and when she pushed away the quilt covering her face, she couldn't help but be startled when she saw Ye Feng's pale face and slow needle movements.
Ye Feng waved his hand and gave her a comforting smile, "It's okay." â
"Are you alright? Your breathing is almost as loud as the bellows. Is it because you haven't healed yet? Why don't we do it again? Lin Keer said with some concern.
Ye Feng shook his head, "No, the treatment can't be given up halfway." â
"But your body ......"
Lin Ke'er's eyes were full of worry, and she bravely looked directly into Ye Feng's eyes.
"If I say it's okay, it's okay, not to mention that it's only a few stitches away." Ye Feng insisted.
Hearing Ye Feng say this, Lin Ke'er didn't say anything more, after this interruption, she didn't have any shyness, but put all her heart on Ye Feng, afraid that Ye Feng would have a problem.
After a few more stitches, his strength was about to run out, Ye Feng felt more and more strained, and even his hands trembled a little.
Fortunately, there is only one last shot left.
Ye Feng did not rush to apply the needle, but slowly calmed down his breath, if he rashly applied the needle, it was very easy to have medical accidents.
After a full pause of more than ten seconds, Ye Feng took a deep breath and finally got the needle.
Swish!
Ye Feng's hand flickered, and almost instantly, the silver needle was inserted into Lin Ke'er's bud, and the strength was just right.
"Ahh
Lin Keer groaned. groaned, and suddenly his face turned crimson. I didn't have time to be shy, so I screamed: "Dead beast, what's wrong with you?" â
Be terribly alarmed!
Because, after Ye Feng used all his strength to apply the needle, his eyes closed and he fainted.
Lin Ke'er wanted to get up and help Ye Feng up, but she had a lot of silver needles on her body, so she couldn't move at all, so she could only be anxious.
"Dead beast, why are you so stupid?"
Lin Ke'er looked at Ye Feng with tears in her eyes, and her tone was unprecedentedly tender. It's a pity that at this moment, Ye Feng can't hear it.
After more than ten minutes, Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes.
"Dead beast, you've finally woken up, you've just scared me to death."
Lin Ke'er kept looking at Ye Feng blankly, and when she saw him open her eyes, she was immediately surprised.
"I'm fine, I'm just exhausted." Ye Feng shook his head, lightly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, grandma's, I didn't take advantage of it, but I was tired and fainted, it was really embarrassing.
"How long have I been unconscious?" Ye Feng asked.
"It's been almost twenty minutes."
Ye Feng nodded and said with a smile: "Hehe, it's almost time to collect the needle, so I should have fallen asleep." â
Lin Ke'er glanced at Ye Feng, this guy is still joking at this time, don't you really take your life seriously?
Brush brush brush.
Receiving needles is much easier than applying needles, and it takes almost no effort to do it.
When Ye Feng was about to say something, Lin Ke'er, who had been lying down, jumped up, and then pounced towards Ye Feng.