Who is Yang Qifu? He is the son of the big leader in front of Hong Kong Hongmen. Even if he has now whitewashed his land, the underground forces in Hong Kong still have an unshakable influence. When the bosses from all sides see him, they have to call Brother Yang or even Uncle Yang respectfully. Even if they don’t mention this identity, Yang Qifu is still a wealthy man in Hong Kong.

But what about now? Now Yang Qifu not only stopped beating Cheng Shouyang because of a word from the young man in front of him, but also called him Brother Jie respectfully

Silence like death

Then there were heavy breathing sounds one after another. Not to mention that Zhang Yingying was already scared and her face was bloodless, and her legs fell to the ground with weak legs. Even Cheng Shouyang, who was beaten up, was silent at this time.

He knew that this young man was very famous and highly valued by Yang Qifu, but he never dreamed that he would call him brother respectfully at such a status and age.

Xia Yunjie ignored Yang Qifu, but instead landed his cold eyes on Wang Zhengqin and Lin Zhicai again.

Before this, Wang Zhengqin and Lin Zhicai thought Xia Yunjie was a young man who couldn't tell the difference between the situation, and even laughed at him for this. However, when the two met Xia Yunjie's cold gaze, they seemed to be suddenly bitten by a poisonous snake, and their limbs were cold.

They are not fools, on the contrary, they are all smart people, so how could they not understand that the person who can make Yang Qifu call Brother respectfully is not easy to mess with?

"I'm sorry, Brother Jie, we were wrong today. I solemnly apologize to you and Miss Yang." As the saying goes, those who know the current affairs are Junjie. Although Wang Zhengqin and Lin Zhicai are proud, they quickly lowered their heads and bent their waists deeply when facing Xia Yunjie's cold gaze.

"I'm sorry?" Xia Yunjie's dark eyes suddenly shrank, and two sharp and cold gazes were shot out, "Do you think a word of sorry can make me forgive you?"

"Or what do you want? Do you really want to kill us? I know that you can make Mr. Yang so respectful, and you must be a person with a background. But I think it is necessary to explain my identity to you." Seeing that his apology was useless, Wang Zhengqin was too lazy to pretend to be a grandson anymore, so he straightened his back and said.

Seeing Wang Zhengqin say this, Lin Zhicai and Zhang Yingying, who were pale and frightened, all showed a glimmer of hope in their eyes, and Cheng Shouyang was no exception.

Beijing Wang family, although the real red family in the Republic is far from those red families standing at the peak of power, such as Xia Yunjie's old friend Huang's Huang family, it is definitely a red family that ordinary people can only look up to.

Lin Zhicai and others all know that Wang Zhengqin comes from this family

"My surname is Wang. My grandfather was once the founding major general of the Republic. My uncle is now the commander of the Xiling Provincial Military Region. My third uncle is now in the Development and Reform Commission. My father is now the chairman of the State-owned Enterprise Super Energy Group. My aunt..." Wang Zhengqin became more and more confident as he spoke, and even couldn't help but show a proud look on his face. It seemed that he had already determined that Xia Yunjie would never dare to do anything to him. Finally, Wang Zhengqin finally pointed at himself and said, "And I am the only male in the third generation of the Wang family."

When Wang Zhengqin finally pointed at himself to introduce, Lin Zhicai, Zhang Yingying and Cheng Shouyang showed a hint of expectation on their faces. They seemed to have forgotten the madness of Yang Qifu just now. They were all thinking about how the young man in front of him would end when he found out that he encountered a hard rock.

Because the real red family, the only legitimate grandson in the family, such a person, lessons | A blow and suppression may be a bit possible, but to say that one should pay for his life for such a thing, it can only be a joke

Although Yang Xiaomei knew that Wang Zhengqin had a prominent family background and was a third generation of red, now he was shocked to hear that he had a good reputation.

She knew that Xia Yunjie was very powerful, and even Mario, who seemed to be the godfather of the Italian mafia, and Hong Kong tycoon Yang Qifu respected him very much, but so what? That was in Italy and Hong Kong, while Wang Zhengqin was in the mainland and had a prominent family background. There were people in the army in the court who were officials. Can Xia Yunjie still use the Italian mafia and use the underground forces of Hong Kong to deal with him?

"Brother Jie" Yang Xiaomei sighed in her heart, gently pulled Xia Yunjie's hand, and whispered.

She didn't want to make Xia Yunjie embarrassed, and she didn't want Xia Yunjie to cause trouble for her.

Seeing Yang Xiaomei pulling Xia Yunjie's hand with helpless expression, Wang Zhengqin straightened his waist even more. Of course, at this time he was not as stupid as he shouted at the young man in front of him. He still knew in his heart that he could not compare with Xia Yunjie, but because he had an official background in the mainland, he believed that even if Xia Yunjie was angry, he would not dare to punish him to death.

Wang Zhengqin thought so, Cheng Shouyang and others thought so, but Yang Qifu saw that Wang Zhengqin was not kneeling down and begging for mercy, but threatening to warn Xia Yunjie with his family background. He couldn't help but shake his head secretly. The gaze of Wang Zhengqin was almost no different from looking at the dead.

A mortal, a god, is like an ant and an elephant. What's the use of no matter how powerful your background is

"It's okay, it's just a scumbag. If I want to pinch him to death, it's like pinching an ant to death." Xia Yunjie gently patted Yang Xiaomei's back of his hand and comforted her.

"Damn it, I know you are so kind. You'll kill me now." Wang Zhengqin, who was straightening his back, saw that Xia Yunjie was so disdainful to him, and even mentioned the word "death" again. Finally, he was extremely angry and pointed at Xia Yunjie and shouted.

"It's easy to pinch you to death, but do you think I'll let a scum like you die so happily?" Xia Yunjie curled a cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth.

When Yang Qifu heard this, even as he was, he couldn't help but shudder. However, Wang Zhengqin didn't know that he was destined to die miserably. Seeing Xia Yunjie say this, he thought he was just tough-mouthed, but in fact he didn't dare to do anything to him.

Cheng Shouyang and others also think so.

Yes, this is an era of law. Perhaps, a truly powerful person can get away with the law by killing an ordinary person through various means. But the third generation of reds like Wang Zhengqin who wants to get away with him even if he kills him is basically a joke, unless he hires a killer to kill him without knowing it. But is it possible now? If Wang Zhengqin dies, Xia Yunjie will be the biggest suspect first.

"Come on, come on, I'll kill me now and rush here, otherwise I won't be with you." With preconceived ideas and there is no room for trouble for things, Wang Zhengqin let go completely, pointed his finger at his chest arrogantly, then turned around and walked out.

Zhang Yingying and Lin Zhicai did not dare to leave. They did not have the strong background as strong as Wang Zhengqin. However, as long as Wang Zhengqin could walk out of this door, it would mean that the young man in front of him was not that scary, and they had more hope. So when Wang Zhengqin turned around and walked towards the door, both of them were excited and nervous, and even held their breath.

Although Wang Zhengqin acted very arrogantly, his calves were actually trembling. When he arrived at the door, he almost didn't think about it and tried hard to pull the door handle, trying to quickly grab the door and escape. Because the young man who could make Yang Qifu beat Cheng Shouyang to death crazily could never be just a simple person. Even if he didn't dare to kill him, it was a very terrible existence.

Unfortunately, no matter how Wang Zhengqin pulled the door, the door still remained motionless.

If Zhang Yingying was a girl just now, she would inevitably feel weak and helpless in panic. It seems normal that the door cannot be opened for a while, but Wang Zhengqin is a big man and a young and strong man. Now he still can't open the door, which is extremely abnormal.

The atmosphere suddenly became weird. Except for Xia Yunjie, even Yang Qifu and Yang Xiaomei felt a gloomy atmosphere, as if the entire luxuriously decorated room suddenly became a chasing grave in the wilderness.

"Open the door and open the door." Seeing that Wang Zhengqin could not open the door, he began to sweat all over his body. He began to beat the door with his fists, and then kicked it with his feet.

But what is strange is that there is no reaction outside. It seems that the sound insulation effect of this top club is so good that even a big man kicks the door with his feet, he can't hear any sound outside.

"You, what did you do next door?" Wang Zhengqin, who kicked the door like crazy for a long time, finally realized the problem. He turned around suddenly, stared at Xia Yunjie in horror and asked.

"What did you do on the opposite door? You should ask yourself what you did just now." Xia Yunjie snorted coldly, raised his hand, and Wang Zhengqin, Lin Zhicai and Zhang Yingying all felt that their necks were wrapped around. Then they were picked up, their feet slowly left the ground until their heads were about to reach the ceiling, and suddenly, with a "bang" sounded hard and pressed against the wall by invisible force.

"No one can touch my beloved woman, even if you are the king of heaven, I can't do it." Xia Yunjie's eyes swept across the three of them as cold as a sword, and cold words popped out of his mouth, and the sound was as cold as ice slag fell to the ground.

Although Yang Qifu had seen this magical scene, he still couldn't help but feel frightened when he saw it again, and cold sweat flowed, while Cheng Shouyang could no longer help but tremble all over. The cold sweat wet his clothes in just a moment.

At this moment, Cheng Shouyang truly understood that the boss was so crazy just now, not because he was hitting him but because he was saving him.
Chapter completed!