Ciyun Mountain, slum---

The mottled old building shines with dim light in the night.

"Ah Yeh!" Ye Jindong, who was rushing home, sneezing, wondering if someone was talking badly about him.

After rubbing his nose, Ye Jindong saw a small black dot flashing in front of him, but a little wild cat with a hungry stomach came out to find food.

Ye Jindong bent down and touched his pocket but had nothing. He could only reach out and let the little wild cat lick his fingers, saying, "Wait a minute, I'll bring you something to eat."

The little wild cat seemed to understand and meowed.

Ye Jindong came to the door of his house. At this time, his cheap mother, Sister Hong, had already gone to bed.

Ye Jindong couldn't wake her up and opened the door, so he used to taking out the door key from under the flower pot at the door and gently opened the security door.

With a creaking sound, the door opened. Ye Jindong tiptoed into the house for fear of waking up Sister Hong and his younger sister.

The room was very quiet and everyone seemed to sleep well.

Ye Jindong breathed a sigh of relief and tiptoed to the kitchen again.

I didn't dare to turn on the lights, so I could only patrol the moonlight outside. I saw that the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen had been packed and there seemed to be nothing to eat.

But when Ye Jindong lifted the lid of the pot, he found that there were white rice and scrambled eggs with tomatoes - that was the meal that Sister Hong left for him.

Ye Jindong couldn't help but feel hot, so he took a little white rice, and then tiptoed outside. The little wild cat was still waiting. He seemed very happy to see him and kept waving his tail.

Ye Jindong put the white rice on the ground, watched the little wild cat eat in big mouthfuls, and stroked its little head, with a rare trace of tenderness on his face.

It was not until the little wild cat had almost eaten that Ye Jindong packed up his job and returned to the kitchen.

When he touched his stomach, he couldn't stand being hungry and didn't bother to help the wild cat wash the dishes first. Ye Jindong picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

White rice with scrambled eggs, it's so delicious.

As soon as he ate it, Ye Jindong found someone at the kitchen door.

With a click, the light bulb turned on, Sister Hong was wearing her clothes, leaning against the door and looking at Ye Jindong with her eyes squinted.

Ye Jindong's mouth was stuffed with white rice. He wanted to speak, but almost choked.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding, I thought the dog and cat outside were sneaking in and eating!" Sister Hong looked at her son jokingly and said.

"Ahem!" Ye Jindong finally swallowed the white rice in his mouth, "So it's Sister Hong, why haven't you been asleep yet?"

"I can't sleep when I get up in the middle of the night, so I can't pee!" Sister Hong said leisurely.

Ye Jindong scratched his head: "What are you worried about?"

Sister Hong ignored him, put on her clothes and took a teacup and poured a glass of water, gurgled and took a few sips.

"You said you pee and drink water?" Ye Jindong muttered to her.

"What, no? I have to explain what I do?" Sister Hong said angrily.

"No, I'm just saying something casually."

"It's not okay to say anything!" Sister Hong put the teacup in a daze and stared at her son, "Are you a human or a ghost? She ran back in the middle of the night and regarded this place as a home or a hotel?"

Ye Jindong didn’t know what kind of hysteria Sister Hong was, whether menopause was coming. She didn’t even say that she came back late before.

Seeing Ye Jindong staring at her in a daze, Sister Hong sighed, calmed her temper and said, "Okay, I won't talk about you anymore. You can do whatever you want. As long as you can remember to come back!" After that, she turned her head and walked towards her bedroom.

Ye Jindong could no longer help, "Sister Hong, what's wrong with you?"

Sister Hong waved her hand at him without looking back, "I heard that your boss Liang Kun is dead, I thought you died with him---just not dead, just fine!"

Sister Hong entered the house and closed the door with a slam.

In the kitchen, Ye Jindong looked blankly, and suddenly felt that the white rice in his mouth was a little bitter.

...

early morning---

Ye Jindong was sleeping on the bed holding a pillow. Sister Hong was making breakfast outside, and her sister Ye Jingying was holding a textbook and memorizing English words.

Ye Jindong covered his ears in the pillow with all his strength, wanting to sniff for a while.

At this time, someone used stones to punch the window.

Click!

Click!

Ye Jindong didn't need to look at it and knew that it was Daozai's bad guys.

When I got up, I put on my clothes casually. When I opened the window, I saw that it was Dao Zai, Xiang Zai and Ding Yaozu.

The three of them looked down at him with their faces raised. When they saw Ye Jindong poking his head out, they jumped hard to make gestures to him.

Ye Jindong frowned. He knew that these guys were afraid of being scolded by his mother Hongjie last time and did not dare to surround the door, so he had to use this method to "say hello" to him.

Ye Jindong washed up briefly, thought about it and put on the suit that A Mei bought for herself last night. Sure enough, the new clothes looked very cool, especially Ye Jindong had a great figure, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and was handsome. She wore a suit like a star in the movie, very imposing.

After changing his clothes, Ye Jindong pulled out the black backpack from under the bed.

In Ye Jindong's opinion, although Dab is insidious and cunning, he is not an adventurous person, especially he dares to bet on the lives of the whole family, young and old. Therefore, Ye Jindong believes that as long as he has the evidence for him for a day, he will not dare to do anything randomly.

In addition, the more sinister and suspicious the Big B is, the less likely he can guess that Ye Jindong will take these things home.--How to say that, the most dangerous place is the safest, so Ye Jindong plans to keep these things at home first.

If you open your backpack, the gold bars, diamonds, and bearer securities in the backpack cannot be moved for the time being. Who knows if these are stolen goods? In addition, it is not easy to deal with if the value is too great.

However, Ye Jindong looked at the US dollar in his backpack carefully and found that it was not an old banknote with numbers. It was obviously "washed", so it didn't matter how you use it.

Ye Jindong thought about it and took out part of the US dollar inside, counted exactly twenty stacks, each stack was rolled into a tube and wrapped around rubber bands, one stack of ten thousand, which is 200,000 US dollars, about 1.6 million Hong Kong dollars.

Ye Jindong stuffed the money into the fashion bag of his original suit, and then stuffed the black backpack back into the bed.

After thinking about it, I was not very reliable, so I pulled out my backpack again, poured out the things inside, and used a knife to cut a hole in the mattress I used to sleep, stuffing gold bars, diamonds, securities, and the remaining US dollars into it.

After finishing it, Ye Jindong used transparent tape to glue the cutting holes, then he let out a breath, re-tied the bed, carried the fashion bag, and left the bedroom.

"Mom, I won't eat anymore. I'm going out and I have something to do!" Ye Jindong said to Sister Hong in the kitchen.

Sister Hong didn't look back in the kitchen, "I didn't cook your food at all, it doesn't matter whether you eat it or not!"

Ye Jindong shrugged, feeling that his mother was very unfaithful. Just as she was about to turn around, Sister Hong said again: "I have time to pay for her living expenses!"

"If you don't have food to eat, you still pay for your living expenses?"

"Food expenses, accommodation expenses, hygiene care expenses--who does not need money?" Sister Hong fryed the dishes and glanced back at him.

Ye Jindong smiled, took out a tube of US dollars and threw it over and said, "Hey, it's one year!"

Sister Hong caught it quickly and saw that it was US dollars. "Where did Shouzai get US dollars? Did he use it for filming? It's the same as it is!"

When he looked up again, Ye Jindong had long lost his shadow.

I heard a voice from the living room, "Aying, stop memorizing words, Jiliwai, I don't know what you are memorizing!"

Ye Jingying raised her pink face and pouted her mouth to fight back: "Of course you don't understand, do you know that you are so 'shuo fans'?"

Ye Jindong: "It doesn't matter whether I lose my fans or not. It's embarrassing to see people if you are so young and have no shame!"

Ye Jingying: "Shidifan! My eldest brother Ye Jindong is the big Shidifan!"

Ye Jindong laughed loudly and left.

...

Ye Jindong and Dao Zai and the others were connecting outside.

As soon as they met, Dao Zai and the others couldn't help asking Ye Jindong what happened to Mr. Jiang last night.

Ye Jindong did not answer, but said, "I'm hungry, eat first!"

Longfeng Teahouse is very famous nearby, and its best products are shrimp dumplings, char siu buns and small green dumplings.

The teahouse is crowded every morning, and sometimes there is a line.

Of course, for young and dandy guys like Ye Jindong and others, they never queue up - it's not because they are fierce and evil enough, but because they have helped the owner of this teahouse before, everyone is neighbors, and often other young and dandy guys make trouble here, and Ye Jindong and his gang help solve the problem.

The teahouse owner asked the guy to help Ye Jindong and his team arrange a seat on the second floor, which happened to be next to the window. The environment was pretty good. Soon, barbecue stew buns, shrimp dumplings, and small buns were ordered.

Ding Yaozu had a lot of appetite and took the lead in starting his move.

Daozi and Xiangzi were not polite and started to eat.

Only Ye Jindong leaned on the seat, pinching the blue and white tea cup with one hand and turning it in his palm, drinking morning tea slowly, and starry eyes flashing at these three good brothers who had been through life and death.

When Dao Zai and the others had almost finished their meals, they looked up and saw Ye Jindong looking at them.

"Brother Dong, why don't you eat?"

"Yes, don't you like char siu buns the most?"

Ye Jindong smiled, then put down the teacup and said slowly: "Didn't you just ask me what Mr. Jiang asked me for me?"

Daozi and the other two suddenly widened their eyes and waited for Ye Jindong to continue talking.

Ye Jindong said: "He asked me to plant the flag!"

Daozi and the other three: "…?!"

Suddenly, he was so excited that he tightened his fists and even his eyes lit up.

“It’s developed!”

"Haha, I finally waited for this day!"

"Where are you putting the flag? A bar or a nightclub?" In the eyes of the three, according to their current strength of hundreds of people, it is easy to set up two or three bars or nightclubs.

Ye Jindong smiled slightly: "Plant the flag---the whole of Causeway Bay!"

"Puchi!" The tea from Daozai's mouth squirted out.

"Uh---!" Xiangzai almost choked to death by the shrimp dumplings stuffed in his mouth.

Only Ding Yaozu slapped his hand at the table, "Okay, let's do it!" Then he remembered that something was wrong, "Ah, what? The whole Causeway Bay---Did I hear it wrong?!"
Chapter completed!