On the second floor of Yuyang Club, in a quiet seat, Chen Yuyang was holding a cup of mocha and pecking at him. On his body, a beautiful girl leaned on him intimately, looking at him with a look of enjoyment. After staring out the window for a long time, Chen Yuyang turned around and said, "Okay, damn it, let's talk about the serious matter!"

The girl reluctantly left his warm chest and laughed: "Dear cousin, the situation in the Northeast has been upset by you. The Ye family is also ready to take a share of the pie. What do you think?"

"Ye Family?" Chen Yuyang was stunned for a moment, slowly put down the cup in his hand, looked at Ye Siquan with a deep meaning, and said, "Grandpa wants to expand to the northeast? Isn't the foundation of the Ye family in Jiangnan? Will there be any troubles happening suddenly when we head north?"

Ye Siquan turned over and ran from Chen Yuyang's leg to the other leg, and smiled foolishly, "You don't have to worry about this, grandpa and the others will have their own ideas!"

Chen Yuyang frowned in disgust and said, "Put your demon magic skills!"

Ye Siquan was shocked and pouted in grievance and said, "Do you don't like it? Dad said that men like girls?"

Chen Yuyang's originally clear eyes became a little deeper, and he said, "But some men don't like girls like this! Do you understand?"

"Oh, I understand!" Ye Siquan said a little disappointed.

Looking at the dim Qiuyu outside the window, Chen Yuyang seemed a little confused. He didn't understand what these old guys wanted to do. He felt that countless chess games were playing his chess piece, but his role in various chess games was different. However, Chen Yuyang did not like to be controlled, so he had to try his best to jump away.

At this moment, in a dark box at Yuyang Club, Li Mingzhe was sitting with a group of foreigners. The leading guy was tall and big, and said in a not-veritable Chinese language: "Mr. Li, the underworld forces in the three northeastern provinces of your country have always had business dealings with our skinhead party. Now Mr. Li is in charge of the family......"

Before the man could finish his words, Li Mingzhe said lightly: "Mr. Marinlov, I, Li Mingzhe, can handle your guns and other goods on your behalf, and the price will naturally remain unchanged according to the old rules. As for the Chinese girl you request, I, Li Mingzhe, can do nothing, please ask Mr. Marinrov to ask for another high-technician!"

Marin Ruof's face suddenly became gloomy and he said, "Mr. Li, do you want to unilaterally tear the agreement?"

Li Mingzhe shook his hand and said, "It's not a unilateral tearing up the agreement. This agreement was not decided by me, Li Mingzhe, and you. As the saying goes, there are rules for each dynasty. Now that I, Li Mingzhe, are in charge of the family, we naturally have to follow my rules!"

"Oh?" Malin Ruof smiled and said, "Mr. Li doesn't seem to understand the current situation very well. It is difficult to take root in the Northeast and not cooperate with our skinheads. I hope Mr. Li will consider it!"

"There is nothing to consider! As for the same sentence, I, Li Mingzhe, will naturally handle your goods as per order. As for what you want, I, Li Mingzhe, will not give me anything that violates the principles!" Li Mingzhe stood up and said tough.

"It seems that Mr. Li is really going to be an enemy of our skinhead!" Malin Ruof said in a gloomy voice.

"Whatever you think! I, Li Mingzhe, always do things according to the rules!" When Li Mingzhe said, he waved his hand and said, "Send out the guests!"

Marinroufu looked at Li Mingzhe viciously and said, "Mr. Li, when my bald party army headed straight to the northeast, I hope you can still have such courage! Goodbye!" hf();
Chapter completed!