Chapter Forty-Nine: Dismissal
twenty three
At about seven o'clock in the evening, Chen Ping brought Tang Aozhi to Jin Dai Garden first. Sitting there and drinking tea, Chen Ping had to admire the ingenuity of Old Fox Han. He remembered that when he came to Yunnan not long ago, his godfather was the one who took him with him.
Seeing that he met Wang Shengjie and his wife here, in the same restaurant and at the same dining table, Han Yelin, the local emperor, seemed to convey a thought very directly: he already knew something.
What do you know? Chen Ping picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and sneered disdainfully in his heart.
It's true that there will be no good dinner tonight, but it really won't go to the point of using knives and guns at the slightest disagreement, so before coming, Chen Ping was very courageous to stop Tang Aozhi from carrying weapons, and in the end he only allowed her to take one.
Little dagger. In Mr. Chen's heart, no matter how ruthless Han Yelin is, he will never be so bold as to blatantly kill him. Moreover, he is also a madman in Tang Aozhi's eyes who carries more than ten flying knives every day. If anything happens, he believes
You have enough ability to solve it yourself.
To capture the thief first, capture the king. It couldn't be simpler. He was 100% sure to control Han Yelin before the opponent made an attack.
How can a man let a seemingly delicate woman protect him every day?
Eight o'clock in the evening.
Han Yelin arrived on time and with amazing style. He cleared the place immediately. Almost all the customers in Jindai Garden left within a few minutes. Faced with this situation, the boss could only swallow his anger. This happened before the real owner came out.
Arrogance is not something he can afford to offend.
Three bodyguards guarded the door, and two people, an old man and a young man, walked in.
Although the old man is old, he has a rosy complexion. He is about fifty years old. He is extremely energetic and has a powerful manner, but the expression on his face is extremely kind.
The young man had an indifferent attitude, which was somewhat similar to that of Chen Ping at some point. His eyes were unfocused and unfocused. Following Han Yelin, when he saw Chen Ping's playful eyes and glanced at Tang Aozhi, the young man was unfocused.
His eyes suddenly burst out with a dazzling look of astonishment, as if he was astonished by Tang Aozhi.
"Mr. Han?" Chen Pingping sat firmly in his position without any intention of getting up. He had a peaceful smile on his face, neither lowly nor arrogant, just like he was facing ordinary people.
Han Yelin wasn't angry either. He didn't have much impression of the assassination a few days ago and the quick glance at Chen Ping. Although he subconsciously felt that this young man looked familiar, he never imagined that this was the bastard who almost killed him a month ago.
Fortunately for Chen Ping, Mr. Han's most relied-upon bodyguard, Yang Ligang, is still lying in the hospital. If he appears here tonight, I believe Chen Ping's identity will not be a secret.
Han Yelin and the young man behind him walked to sit opposite Chen Ping and asked a little strangely: "Who are you?"
"My name is Chen Yaojin, and Li Kuafu is my godfather. Unfortunately, my godfather left Kunming for Nanjing last night. Things in Kunming are now handled by me and my fiancée Tang Aozhi. He was very solemn before he left.
Tell me that Kunming may not be peaceful recently. If you have difficulties, you can ask Mr. Han for help. My godfather also told me that the Li family and the Han family are family friends. If we encounter difficulties, you will definitely not sit idly by.
"Chen Ping smiled calmly. He is usually arrogant and domineering, but that's because he has no opponent. For scum that is one or countless levels lower than himself, he really can't think of any reason for him to be polite to those people, but Han Yelin doesn't
Likewise, this old man who has been in Yunnan for decades and has weathered many storms is a real old fox. If you are still arrogant and arrogant in front of him, you are completely mentally retarded.
"Oh, that's what Kuafu said?" Han Yelin's eyelids twitched. Although it was impossible to believe Chen Ping's words, the young man's expression didn't look like he was lying, so despite his doubts, his tone was slightly more cordial and direct.
Call me Kuafu.
Chen Ping didn't care about this little thing. As long as Han Yelin didn't suspect him tonight, it wouldn't be unacceptable for him to call his godfather his nickname when he was young, Xiao Lizi. Chen Ping nodded sincerely,
He has already begun to calculate in his mind how long Han Yelin has left to live.
"Haha, okay, if you have any difficulties after Yao Jin, just tell me. Although I am an old man who has encountered some difficulties recently, it is still no problem to help the Li family solve some things." Han Yelin smiled boldly, talking about himself
When he encountered difficulties, he carefully paid attention to the expressions of the young man and woman opposite him. However, their faces were always calm, and they also showed a hint of surprise. It seemed that Mr. Han, who was able to turn everything around in Yunnan, also encountered difficulties.
when.
Han Yelin smiled calmly. The behavior of these two young people was a bit beyond his expectation. If they were not unaware, it could only mean that their scheming had reached a very scary level.
However, Han Yelin does not believe this. He has always felt that Han Jinglue can already be far ahead among the younger generation. There are not too many such outstanding people. Moreover, Li Kuafu's timely departure from Kunming is also a disguised sign of weakness in his opinion.
, it seems that the Li family intends to break away from Yunnan, which is about to become a land of right and wrong, and remain neutral.
Thinking of this, Han Yelin felt a little relieved. Although the suspicion of the Li family could not be completely ruled out, since they had not revealed their flaws, he could not turn his back now. He patted the young man next to him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Bite.
Jin, Xiao Tang, this is my youngest son, Han Jinglue. You should be about the same age. Young people should communicate more in the future. Many friends and many paths. I, an old man, don’t expect you to live and die together, but I can help you.
When the time comes, it's best to give him a hand. Although Jinglue is not smart, he has a heart. I just put him on the board of directors recently and plan to train him. Haha, you three are standard young and promising people."
Han Yelin smiled kindly and seemed to introduce Han Jinglue in detail, looking sincere and sincere, but except for the name Han Jinglue, almost all of what he said was nonsense.
Not to mention whether he is smart or not has little to do with Chen Ping. The fact that he joined the board of directors has already spread all over the city. Old Man Han talked a lot, but in the end nothing was useful. He was really a genius.
Chen Ping was not angry in his heart, but he showed no signs of skill on the surface. He quickly poured the wine, toasted to Han Jinglue and said with a smile: "Young and promising people are too young to be serious. If the godfather hadn't given us this little business as a young couple, I guess we would just be eating and waiting.
The fate of death is different for Brother Jinglue. It is not simple at first glance. If it is convenient in the future, I hope I can help you more."
Han Jinglue handed over a cigarette with a subtle smile, lit it for Chen Ping, and said he was ashamed.
Several people chatted while eating, and the atmosphere was harmonious. The expected tense atmosphere did not appear, which made Tang Aozhi take a breath. Except for the aggressive glances from the opposite Han Jinlue from time to time, nothing interesting happened during the meal.
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As the meal came to an end, the bodyguard who had been diligently guarding the door ran over and said a few words in Han Yelin's ear.
Chen Ping didn't listen to the wind and didn't know what they were talking about. He naturally reached into his arms and planned to take out the cigarette. Han Jing slightly smoked Yunyan. He couldn't get used to the smell. Relatively speaking, he still preferred that kind.
Five yuan or twenty yuan in Nanjing.
Maybe it was because Han Yelin was really not feeling well these days, or maybe it was because the bodyguard opposite was too dedicated. The moment Chen Ping put his hand into his arms, the bodyguard suddenly straightened up and yelled: "Don't move!"
Then the body suddenly rushed over.
Chen Ping was indifferent. Tang Aozhi stood up immediately. The strong posture of this woman could be seen at a glance. He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the collar of the bodyguard who crossed the dining table and tried to control Chen Ping. He exerted force with his delicate little hand and dragged it down.
Pressure, knee collision, several movements are done in one go, fast, hard, clean and neat.
"Click."
Perhaps out of concern for Han Yelin's face, Tang Aozhi did not kill him. He hit the unlucky bodyguard's ribs with his knee, and a clear cracking sound was heard immediately.
A strange look suddenly burst out in Han Jinglue's eyes, as if he was in early estrus due to excessive hormone secretion. He looked at Tang Aozhi, and a different kind of enthusiasm flashed through his heart.
The bodyguard was quite tough. It was already a shame and humiliation to be taken down by a girl with one move. Now, his ribs were suddenly broken by Tang Aozhi. He gritted his teeth and said nothing. I don't know if it was because of the severe pain or other reasons, but his face turned red.
It was only then that Chen Ping took out his cigarettes, lit one for himself, then took out another one and stuffed it into the bodyguard's mouth, and chuckled: "Why bother?"
"Useless thing! Climb out!" Han Yelin's eyes flashed with gloom for a moment, and immediately returned to calm. He didn't know whether he was scolding the bodyguard for his failure, or blaming him for his offense to Chen Ping.
The bodyguard actually moved out little by little. The two bodyguards stood quietly at the door, showing no sign.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Han." Chen Ping lit a cigarette, put one hand around Tang Aozhi's shoulder, and used the other hand to disperse the smoke in front of him. He smiled lightly, his posture was not domineering, but he was a little more humble than before.
The appearance is already very different.
Young and energetic.
Han Yelin narrowed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. Chen Ping and her so-called fiancée had indeed given him a big blow.
Chapter completed!