twenty three

Chen Ping, who was disturbed by Fan Fan's phone call, no longer felt sleepy. He put down the phone and lay on the bed in a daze for a while. He then dressed and got out of bed. As usual, it seemed that he could go out at this time to enjoy the breakfast Tang Aozhi had prepared for him.

Because of Fan Fan, the power of the Li family in Yunnan was completely controlled by Chen Ping. To control the violence, Chen Ping believed that the other big guys would not have the guts to do anything to him. People in high positions, who

Don’t want to live longer?

Chen Ping slowly walked down the stairs, his smile finally becoming a little more relaxed. So far, in addition to the Zhou family and the Duanmu family whose motives are not yet clear, he finally has a card that is exclusive to him.

Trump card. Thinking of this, Mr. Chen suddenly felt a little bit looking forward to tonight's celebration banquet.

After going downstairs, Chen Ping saw the exquisite breakfast on the dining table, but he was surprised not to find Tang Aozhi. Chen Ping frowned slightly, but didn't think much about it. He was indeed a skeptic sometimes, but for Tang Aozhi, he didn't.

He was stupid enough to speculate on the girl's intention of going out. After finishing breakfast in a hurry, Chen Ping took out his cell phone and was about to contact Sister Zhou, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, when Duan Muyu's phone call suddenly came to his mind.

After putting aside his first impression of his cute and over-the-top younger brother, Chen Ping still felt that it was necessary to make friends with this person, not only because of the Duanmu family, but also had a lot to do with his own personality.

Chen Ping smiled playfully and pressed the answer button.

"Hello?"

"Are you the boss? Well, do you have time now? Our old man wants to meet you."

"Oh, when?"

There was a clear sound of dry coughing on the other end of the phone, and then Duanmuyu said sarcastically: "Right now, I'm still lying in the hospital. My brother and the old man should have gone to Rose Bay Community."

Chen Ping frowned for a moment. First Han Yelin sent someone to visit, and now people from the Duanmu family came to the door. It seemed that this address was indeed not safe. Chen Ping held the phone and thought carefully, although he knew that the Duanmu family

There won't be any hostility from the people who come here this time, but it's better to be cautious after all. Otherwise, some people with ulterior motives will inevitably come looking for them one day. By then, no matter how perverted Tang Aozhi's strength is, and how powerful his flying knives are, it may not be enough.

watch.

Especially when a conflict with Han Yelin is about to break out.

Chen Ping squinted his eyes and said secretly: It seems like it's time to change places now.

"Boss, are you not at home?"

After not hearing Chen Ping's reply for a long time, Duanmuyu said doubtfully, with a hint of joy in his voice. In his opinion, this time his brother and the old man went to Chen Ping purely to regain some ground, and it would be best if Chen Ping was not there.

"Oh, let them come up." Chen Ping said calmly. Duanmu Yu's father came to visit him personally. In addition to giving him face, it should be largely related to the Han family, but Chen Ping did not dare to deny that it was the Duanmu family because Duanmu

One of Yu's legs came back to find a place, so after hesitating for a while, he said calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door. Chen Ping was a little stunned. It turned out that Duan Muyu was informing him on the phone. No wonder his tone was so strange just now.

Smiling and shaking his head, Chen Ping felt a little awe-struck while sighing that this young man was really doing his duty. He walked over and opened the door. A middle-aged man in military uniform appeared in front of Chen Ping. Duanmu Junjie stood behind the middle-aged man with an expression.

nature.

"Chen Yaojin?" The middle-aged man's expression was a little cold. When he saw Chen Ping opening the door, he asked directly without waiting for him to speak.

Chen Ping calmly glanced at the middle-aged man's military rank, senior colonel. Then he nodded with a calm expression.

"Can we go in and talk?" The middle-aged man's expression was still indifferent, but there was a hint of smile and playfulness in his eyes. As a father, he naturally knew how good Duanmu Junjie was. Obviously, Chen Ping could beat Duanmu Junjie in a duel.

The middle-aged people have some doubts about this matter.

Chen Ping smiled lightly and let the father and son into the house. When Duanmu Junjie passed by him, Chen Ping said softly: "Don't forget, you still owe me a good drink."

A smile appeared on Duanmu Junjie's calm and elegant face, he nodded lightly and said: "Only Erguotou."

What a wonderful man. Chen Ping pondered in his mind, no matter what happens between him and Duanmu Junjie in the future, at least before Han Yelin falls, this Duanmu Master is still very likely to become his ally. Drinking with such a person, even if he drinks Erguotou, it will taste bad

It won't be too bad either.

"According to your seniority, I should call you Uncle Duanmu? I wonder what Uncle Duanmu has to say when he came to the kid's kennel today." Standing next to the man named Duanmu Sen, Chen Ping looked neither humble nor overbearing, calm and composed but not rude.

’s smile.

Before the layout of Yunnan, Chen Ping had come into contact with some information about the forces in Yunnan. Chen Ping also knew something about the man in front of him. Duanmusen, forty-three years old, with the rank of senior colonel, was a veritable young man in the Yunnan Military Region, and he was also the most promising to serve in the Yunnan Military Region.

A popular candidate for the commander of the Air Force, he has a straightforward yet shrewd personality, a typical smart person who is deep but hard to be afraid of.

Chen Ping had to treat this man with caution even though he was arrogant and arrogant.

Duanmusen stood in the center of the living room, looking up at a huge splash-ink painting on the wall. He seemed very interested. When he heard Chen Ping's inquiry, he said lightly: "To deal with Han Yelin."

Chen Ping was stunned. Although he knew that Duanmusen was famous for his straightforwardness in certain matters, he was still a little surprised to state his purpose so directly. Chen Ping had always been careful about such a person who went against the grain of others.

After hearing what Duanmu Sen said, he perfectly put on a look of astonishment and said with a smile: "Deal with Han Yelin? What does Uncle Duanmu mean by this?"

Duanmu Sen frowned imperceptibly, but his eyes still did not leave the splash-ink painting, and his words were as straightforward as ever: "If the Duanmu family fully supports you secretly, how sure are you of dealing with Han Yelin?"

This time Chen Ping didn't laugh, but said directly and calmly: "Ten percent."

This time it was Duanmusen's turn to be stunned. He seemed a little surprised by Chen Ping's direct answer. His eyes finally moved from the painting to fall on Chen Ping. Duanmusen smiled lightly and said, "Young man is quite interesting."

Duanmusen, who originally expected that this young man would not admit his intentions so directly, did not expect that he would find a way to deal with him so quickly. But this kind of fool-like dialogue in which you are straightforward and I am more straightforward than you is just that.

The way he likes. In his opinion, it is understandable to play tricks and conspiracies, but the verbal back-and-forth is the most intolerable to him. He can say whatever he thinks in his heart, and then in private

Everyone should rely on their abilities, this is the kingly way. Anyway, they all know each other's identity and purpose, and the back-and-forth ink is undoubtedly a very inferior method. Seeing Chen Ping's concise answer, Duanmusen finally expressed his gratitude to him.

With a hint of interest, he chuckled and said, "Ten percent?"

Chen Ping sat down slowly and nodded, with a gentle smile. He was not arrogant, not arrogant, not anxious, and did not boast anything.

Duanmusen nodded secretly. This young man's calmness and energy were what he valued most. After a moment of silence, he asked again: "How long do you need?"

Chen Ping took a sip of water, shook his head and said: "Now is not a good time to take action. Once there is a chance, Han Yelin will not survive three days."

"Okay." Duanmusen clapped his hands and laughed, seeming to appreciate Chen Ping's attitude.

Duanmu Junjie and his son did not go back until noon. Before leaving, Duanmu Sen said with a smile on his face: "Little brother, I believe that we were the strongest allies before Han Yelin fell."

Chen Ping nodded slightly. The implication of Duanmusen's words was obvious. Chen Ping didn't want to refute anything. At that time, everything will depend on his own methods. How much benefit he can get has a lot to do with his own ability. He will not be stupid enough to think that Han Yelin is dead.

Other forces would watch him sitting in Han Yelin's position and remain indifferent. He had already understood this.

That afternoon, when Duanmusen received a huge splash-ink painting sent by Chen Ping, this middle-aged man who could call the shots in the Yunnan Military Region took a deep breath, looked at the painting and whispered to himself:

"This Chen Yaojin is not simple."
Chapter completed!