When Cheng Yi heard this, his face was disdainful.

Get you on your knees?

Just tonight's battle, so big that even Cheng Yi is just a dead runner, even the old leader who usually shouts five and six, and brags to death after drinking two more cups, is like walking on thin ice and does not dare to jump.

It's so big, just to make your little young knees down?

Who are you?

"I'll tell you the truth." Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Cheng Yi lightly. "Go home and wash and sleep, we have no enmity."

When Cheng Yi heard this, his heart trembled, and he peeked at the various "luxury cars" parked on the side of the road.

Listen to what this young man means, the people in these cars are all enemies with him?

Michelle was beaten and took down the emperor's boss, is it just a pretense?

Is it the right thing to do with him?

"Dude, who the hell are you?" Cheng Yi's inquiry this time was more embarrassing, less questioning and disdainful.

"It's okay to ask less." Xue Bao looked like a person who came over and said solemnly. "It's not good for you."

Cheng Yi was stunned.

Just as I was about to say something more, my phone rang.

Looking at the caller ID, the caller was sitting in a car not far away.

It's the existence of a little ancestor who even the old leader has to mumble when he sees it.

Beijing, He Liangxi.

A giant who has been able to go in and out of that wall at will since he was a child.

In the capital, he never showed his dew.

Even hearing his name, and meeting him on a private occasion is something to be proud of.

It's something to brag about.

And tonight's Hongmen banquet, although Cheng Yi doesn't know what is going on. But to let this son, who has been standing at the top of the tower since he was a child, show up, he doesn't call the shots, who dares to call the shots?

His father, but even the leader of Cheng Yi's leadership saw it, and he had to call the leader's leadership.

He is the most outstanding and beautiful of his father's generation.

It is said that even several famous families of the year did not break this top giant with their wrists, or left Beijing angrily, or disappeared.

"I'm a little tired."

On the other side of the phone, a steady, emotionless voice rang: "Hurry up." ”

A few words that are concise and to the point, a few words that have no emotional fluctuations.

But it brought unimaginable terrifying pressure to Cheng Yi.

He Liangxi was tired, that is, he thought he was not doing things well.

But at this juncture, he not only didn't do it well, but he didn't want to do it anymore.

"I'm a little tired too."

Cheng Yi didn't mean to provoke He Liangxi at all, and even his tone was sincere.

He was really tired.

After intriguing with the leader for a long time, he was broken and full of teeth, and he lost face in front of his subordinates.

At this moment, he still has to deal with He Liangxi's high-pressure urging.

The grandson is not tired.

He was ready to resign early tomorrow morning.

As soon as he was in a bad position, he directly showed a provocative gesture.

There was a long silence on the other end of the line.

During this period, Cheng Yi's palms were full of sweat, and the cool breeze was blowing all over his body.

He even regretted what he had just said.

He even wanted to tell He Liangxi that he was not tired and could hold on a little longer.

But the call was cut off.

But it also seemed to break Cheng Yi's heartbeat.

In the silent street, with a slight but piercing click, the door of a black sedan was pushed open.

A handsome but gloomy young man in a white suit stepped out of the car.

He is tall, has a good temperament, and is dignified.

In those narrow Danfeng eyes, he was not shocked, and he couldn't see joy and anger.

But when his eyes fell on Cheng Yi's face, the latter trembled like a thunderbolt.

Click.

Click.

Click.

The man in white appeared.

All the doors on the street were pushed open.

Figures appeared on the road.

Many of them really had a grudge against Zhang Xiangbei, and even were hostile to Beimang.

The entire street was already closed when these vehicles carrying big people stopped on the side of the road.

Even diners in the restaurant will not be able to go out for a short time, and after eating, they can eat another meal for free.

Zhang Xiangbei has been fighting horses for ten years, reaching the peak, of course, there are enemies.

The one who can't get along with Beimang is his enemy.

The one who hinders Beimang is also his enemy.

Those who were robbed of their interests by Beimang, shared the cake, and even occupied a seat were all his enemies.

Of course, not all those who are offended by Zhang Xiangbei will become his enemies.

But there are always some people who are not so "generous" and still hold grudges.

He Liangxi paced.

The aura that permeated his whole body seemed to tell everyone that wherever he appeared and wherever he was, he had to be the center.

He has to listen to everything he says.

He has to cooperate in everything he does.

He's been like this all these years.

Disobedient, uncooperative, there is no such person in the capital.

"If you're tired, let's go." He Liangxi's eyes were indifferent, his expression couldn't see the slightest joy or anger, and his tone was as plain as water, but what he could say was desperate. "Where is your hometown? Need I tell you? ”

Cheng Yi's face was pale, but he didn't dare to squeak, he just hung his head and was speechless.

After saying that.

He Liangxi stared at Zhang Ruoyu calmly, looked left and right, and the crowd quickly separated, except for Xue Bao, no one dared to approach.

"Zhang Ruoyu, also called Zhang Xiangbei."

He Liangxi's thin lips opened slightly, and he said without being salty or indifferent: "You are all retired, so you can't be a man with your tail between your legs?" ”