Chapter Seventy-Eight: Unreasonable Demands
In the face of Min Hongwei's unreasonable demands.
Su Ruoxue bit her lip tightly and didn't dare to speak.
"How about it, Manager Su, as long as you serve me well tonight, five million cents will be transferred to your company's card number, why not?"
Min Hongwei rubbed his hands and glanced at Su Ruoxue greedily in his eyes.
"Mr. Min, please respect yourself, I'm already married." Su Ruoxue muttered in a low voice.
This made Min Hongwei sneer disdainfully.
"Of course I know, aren't you married to a labor prisoner?"
"Your father is also stupid, so a big girl with yellow flowers is cheap for a labor prisoner."
"Don't ink, if you go, hurry up and wash your body with your room card and wait for me, by the way, I like the temptation of uniforms, go buy two, preferably black silk." Min Hongwei touched his lips and laughed.
"Bang!"
Just then, the office door was slammed open, and a bastard with a blue nose and a swollen face ran in.
"Mr. Min, no, it's not good." The bastard gasped and gasped.
"Burning your ass? What's the hurry, what's the matter? Min Hongwei drank unhappily.
"Downstairs, there's someone making trouble downstairs."
"How many?"
"One, one." The bastard stammered with a finger.
"You can clean up after yourselves, as long as people live." Min Hongwei waved his hand.
"No, Mr. Min, we are not his opponents." The bastard lowered his head and shivered.
"What!" Min Hongwei was dumbfounded, sat up from the boss's chair, and shouted angrily.
He has no less than fifty elite soldiers in the Flying Dragon Chamber of Commerce, how can he be overthrown by one person?
I don't dare to act like this in the TV series.
"Really, Mr. Min, I don't believe you go down and take a look, that person said to let you take out the money you owe in a proper manner, and then send his wife down, so that he won't smash the Feilong Chamber of Commerce today." The bastard gasped and replied.
"Oh? It's a little interesting, the first time I heard that someone dared to smash the Flying Dragon Chamber of Commerce, go, take me down to have a look. Min Hongwei glanced at the two tattooed men next to the tea table.
The two men understood and took out two majestic machetes from behind the curtains on the side.
This scene frightened Su Ruoxue to swallow and spit at the mouth, hurriedly ran to Min Hongwei, lowered her head and whispered: "Mr. Min, don't be like him, he is such a person, you raise your noble hand and let him go." ”
Su Ruoxue thought about it and knew that the person downstairs must be Ye Chen.
Originally, the matter of the Heavenly Dragon Hall was not over, if this offended the people of the Flying Dragon Chamber of Commerce, I am afraid that their Su family would suffer a catastrophe.
"Get out of the way."
"When I'm done packing up and bringing him up, I'm going to let him see with his own eyes how his wife kneels in front of me." Min Hongwei scolded angrily, then laughed evilly, and followed the two big men out of the office door.
Turn your head and lock the door.
Su Ruoxue picked up her mobile phone in despair and called Ye Chen, but she hung up directly.
"Why don't you listen to me, you have to make trouble!" Su Ruoxue sighed helplessly, sat on the sofa in frustration, and rubbed her hair indiscriminately.
At the same time, Min Hongwei walked to the door with two big men.
The scene in front of them made the three of them gasp.
There are dozens of people lying on the ground.
They all broke their hands and feet, their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, and they kept wailing while holding their bodies.
Not far away, a young man leaned on the car, with his left hand in his pocket, holding half a cigarette in his right hand, and spit out a smoke ring with a faint risk.
"Boy, dare to come to the Flying Dragon Chamber of Commerce to make trouble, have you thought about the consequences?" Min Hongwei asked coldly.
Ye Chen slowly turned his side face and stretched out two fingers lightly.
"Two minutes, send my wife down."
"Otherwise, you will all kneel down today to make amends to my wife."
And a bald head behind Min Hongwei suddenly narrowed his eyes.
"Boss, I remember, last night we went to ask for the account, and it was this kid who stabbed him in the middle."
The person who said this was the bald head that was repaired by Ye Chen yesterday.
"Damn, there is a way in heaven for you not to go, there is no door to hell, you come here, kneel, kowtow three times, and take the initiative to send your wife to bed for me at night, I can consider sparing your dog's life." Min Hongwei jumped to his feet and scolded angrily.
"Come, knock me down, I'm making a request." Ye Chen lightly hooked his fingers, looking provocative.
"Cut him, I'll keep an eye on it!" Min Hongwei's face darkened, and he gave an order to the two tattooed men behind him.
The two of them drew their machetes, and the mirror-like blades reflected two hideous faces.
The top is dotted with a cold light, adding a sharp chill to this machete.
Then the two of them rushed forward one after another, and slashed down at Ye Chen's shoulder.
In an instant, Ye Chen's footsteps flashed.
The two of them saw only an afterimage passing by, and then they were kicked heavily in the back, and the two machetes flew out.
Ye Chen jumped into the air, grabbed the hilt of a machete with his right hand, and aimed it at the two of them.
The two of them turned pale with fright, and then took two steps back.
Don't look at their usual babbling and arrogance.
But in front of the machete, he can only be a grandson.
Otherwise, this knife is not a joke, and if you don't die, you have to take half a life.
"Fuck off, I don't have time to deal with you today, winter melon, send my wife down." Ye Chen said coldly to Min Hongwei.
"Boy, you have to figure it out, this is at the door of the Flying Dragon Chamber of Commerce, and you are very majestic today!"
"But think about your wife, your family, you can't watch them twenty-four hours a day, can you?"
"Sooner or later, I'll sleep with your wife and make you a cuckold turtle!" Min Hongwei said with a sneer in his mouth.
He is not afraid of Ye Chen, he can fight, after all, he is a single soldier.
Ye Chen's face became cold, and he flashed in front of Min Hongwei and kicked him out.
The latter felt that his body was overturned, his liver and intestines were broken, and he almost fainted in pain.
"You, boy, you hit me, you're done, you have to think about what the consequences are." Min Hongwei lay on the ground, stretched out his fingers and shouted angrily.
Then Ye Chen came to him, half-squatted down, pulled his hair with his right hand, and slapped him with his left hand.
"Smack!"
"The consequences?"
"Are you threatening Lao Tzu?" Ye Chen asked expressionlessly.
"Give you ten minutes, how many people call how many people." Ye Chen slowly stood up and came to the side with half a cigarette in his mouth.
Min Hongwei gritted his teeth to recover from the pain, and then picked up his mobile phone and made a series of calls.
"Brother Tiger, someone came to the Flying Dragon Chamber of Commerce to make trouble, you hurry up, the brothers are all broken." Min Hongwei reported.
After hanging up the phone, Min Hongwei also came to the confidence: "Boy, before Brother Tiger comes, kneel down and apologize to me!" ”
Ye Chen looked impatient, and with a flick of the cigarette in his right hand, he flew over, and smashed it on Min Hongwei's face.
Smoke came out in an instant.
Min Hongwei, who was in pain, snorted.
"Don't make a noise, talk about it when people come, and if you talk nonsense, I'll let you eat the cigarette butts." After that, Ye Chen swaggered and sat on the stone pier at the door, waiting for someone to arrive.