Chapter Seventy-Five: Soy Sauce
twenty three
Because of a chance encounter, the atmosphere suddenly became weird. The relationship between the two parties was complicated. Duanmu Junjie was Chen Ping's potential rival, Duanmuyu was his younger brother, and in the presence of his fiancée, someone actually had feelings for another girl.
He had some evil thoughts, which made it really lively.
However, Chen Ping is not the kind of person who will attack casually regardless of the situation. Now is obviously not the time to blatantly hook up with Zhao Yaqin. Not to mention that Duanmu Junjie will probably fall out with him because of this, and even Tang Aozhi probably won't give him a good look.
look.
When he thought that he was in danger of becoming a loner at any time in this situation, Mr. Chen smiled bitterly and restrained himself a lot.
Zhao Yaqin seemed to be particularly curious about Chen Ping. Although she was not deeply involved in the world, she knew the importance of the Duanmu family in Yunnan. When she saw Duanmuyu following Chen Ping with a charming smile on her face, she couldn't help shouting at the elder sister-in-law.
He asked, "Hey, Cripple Yu, why do you want him to be your boss? He looks younger than you."
A cry of lameness made the second young master of the Duanmu family dumbfounded, but he couldn't help but think of the other person's identity, and he was speechless at the moment.
Duanmu Junjie seemed to still harbor resentment towards Chen Ping for breaking his own brother's leg. He didn't care about Duanmuyu's face and sneered: "He is a bitch. After someone else crippled his leg, he shamelessly followed them."
You are the younger brother, and now you don’t even listen to what I, the older brother, say.”
Duanmuyu curled his lips, obviously dismissive of his brother's words, which made Duanmu Junjie feel helpless again. Zhao Yaqin opened her mouth slightly and looked at the young man with a peaceful smile not far away, who seemed a little surprised.
After breaking Duan Muyu's leg in Yunnan, he is still standing here laughing and joking? Zhao Yaqin's uncomplicated little head is a little dizzy, and she seems unable to accept this fact for the moment.
No wonder, even if the Duanmu family's power in Yunnan is not as powerful as that of the Han family, it is still terrifying. It is indeed a bit unreasonable for the person who broke the leg of the second young master of the Duanmu family to be served by Duanmu Yu as the boss.
Duan Muyu shrugged and said nothing, and Chen Ping had no intention of explaining. Because of Duan Muyu, the two groups of people ended up together despite their strange auras.
Chen Ping walked in front with Tang Aozhi half in his arms, and Duanmu Yu'an followed the two of them. His smile was as bright as a dog's tail grass. Now he has long forgotten about Duanmu Junjie behind him, and is waiting for him carefully.
I was very busy with Chen Ping.
Zhao Yaqin looked at Duan Muyu who was running to buy water for Tang Aozhi, and seemed a little unbelievable. She looked at the slender figure in front of her, and really couldn't understand how that man could treat Duan Muyu, who was not smart, like Duan Muyu.
But the rebellious people were subdued.
"He now represents the power of the Li family in Yunnan." Duanmu Junjie said softly, with a somewhat complicated tone. Chen Ping is indeed a very good opponent, even if he thinks highly of himself, he has to face it cautiously.
"Li family?" Zhao Yaqin was stunned and seemed a little unable to react.
"The Li family in Luoyang, oh, it should be the Li family in the capital now?" Duanmu Junjie chuckled. Although his tone was light, it was difficult to conceal a hint of fear.
The Li family in the capital has a profound background. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a famous family. Even in the eyes of the Duanmu family, it is a real behemoth. If it were not because the interests involved in the Han family this time are really enviable, Duanmu Junjie would definitely
I don't want to provoke such a terrible family force.
With the Li family as his backing, Chen Ping was almost invincible, because even if Chen Ping failed in this competition, no one would dare to touch him.
"This plug-in is too aggressive." A wry smile appeared on Duanmu Junjie's face, and he murmured in his heart.
"Is he from the Li family?" Zhao Yaqin frowned slightly. No matter how naive she was, she was still a girl who grew up at the foot of the imperial city. Over the years, she had seen no less intrigues and intrigues than others. As for the great Bodhisattva of the Li family, I believe that as long as
No one who has understood it is not afraid.
Duanmu Junjie shook his head slightly and said calmly: "Probably not, but Li Kuafu is his godfather."
Zhao Yaqin stuck out her tongue mischievously and seemed to have lost interest in this topic. In her opinion, these things are things that should be left to men to worry about. It is enough for a little girl like herself to live a happy and carefree life.
, she doesn’t worry about family matters, and she has no reason to bother with the Duanmu family. The Zhao family’s background in Beijing has allowed her to meet too many strong women in business, politics and even the military over the years. For those people, she
She appreciates it, but doesn't envy it. Everyone has their own way to go. She thinks it would be nice to live a simple life without worrying about food and drink.
A few people wandered around the ethnic village all afternoon. Chen Ping looked at Duanmuyu who was sweating profusely from running around. He seemed to have some conscience and said with a smile: "It's getting late. I'm hosting today. Let's go together."
Have a meal.”
According to Duan Muyu's request, they went straight to a restaurant with a good reputation in Yunnan. After solving the problem of food and clothing, Duan Muyu wanted to sing and have fun again. He has been holding back all day in the hospital these days, and he is really holding back.
Chen Ping doesn't object to ruining this guy. He hasn't really gotten along with him since he took him in. It's quite a good idea to take this opportunity to build a relationship today.
Chen Ping had no objections, and Tang Aozhi naturally had no objections. Zhao Yaqin raised her hands in approval after hearing the singing, and seemed very confident in her singing voice. There were only five people in total, and now four people agreed. Duanmu Junjie hesitated for a while and nodded helplessly.
He had always resisted places like karaoke bars, always feeling they were too noisy, but since this little girl who was very important to the Duanmu family was going, he had no choice but to follow.
Choosing a KTV at random, Duan Muyu rushed into the box and roared. The grade didn't matter to him, the key was his mood. With Chen Ping, a brave and invincible figure in his heart, by his side, he
The enthusiasm is naturally high, and I want to sing with Chen Ping.
This time it was obviously much more lively than the last time I came with Li Kuafu. Mr. Chen also welcomed everyone who came, no matter whether he would yell at the lyrics or not. In addition, Zhao Yaqin booed and booed from time to time, so it was quite enjoyable.
Tang Aozhi looked at Chen Ping, who was arm-in-arm with Duanmu Yu, who didn't look like a young master at all, and seemed to vaguely understand something. Duanmu Junjie was sitting on the sofa, drinking beer that was much more expensive than outside, thoughtfully.
It was almost one o'clock when the few people came out of the karaoke hall. At this time, there were few people on this not-so-busy road. Chen Ping stretched out his body, smiled evilly, held Tang Aozhi in his arms, kissed him, and said: "I'm sorry, everyone."
, I drank too much tonight, if you want to continue having fun, I have to go back."
Duanmu Junjie nodded lightly, his expression calm.
Zhao Yaqin stretched out her little hand and waved. Under the dim street lights, her extraordinarily pure temperament was very eye-catching. Duanmuyu giggled with a mouth full of alcohol and muttered intermittently "Good night, boss" and the like.
"Hey, you guys are really leisurely. How fun are you to come to a place like this to practice your voice in the middle of the night?" A very discordant and strange voice suddenly appeared. Duanmu Junjie suddenly raised his head, and there were more than a dozen figures in the darkness.
The burly man suddenly appeared in front of several people.
"Duanmu Junjie?!" A group of people came to a few people in a hurry. The leader, a thin man, looked at Duanmu Junjie and sneered. "It's me, what do you mean?" Duanmu Junjie frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.
Said. He was originally a man in the underworld, and he had been blocked and tricked by others. However, this situation is almost non-existent now. He really can't understand which gang in Yunnan now dares to come over and provoke him.
With his eyes, he could naturally see that these ten men were all practicing masters. Duanmu Junjie's face was gloomy. He glanced at Zhao Yaqin who seemed a little scared and had a headache: It seemed that he was going to be in trouble tonight.
"Hey, it's fine if it's you. Someone wants to buy your life. I have no choice but to kill you. I'll get five million if I kill you. Do you think I should do it?" the short man chuckled and said in a cold tone. Five million is a big deal.
For desperadoes like them, this is definitely a huge amount of income.
Duanmu Junjie narrowed his eyes and looked at the situation as if he was going to fight hard. After all, if the other party could block them, it meant that these people were prepared. If they didn't fight, it would be unrealistic to run away with Zhao Yaqin. "You'd better not move." The short man said.
He chuckled, and quietly stretched out his hand hidden under his suit jacket, revealing a black muzzle.
Duanmu Junjie's face was stiff, and Zhao Yaqin's face was slightly pale.
"Don't worry, as long as you don't move, I won't use this thing against you." The short man chuckled, seeming to be in no hurry to take action. Now that the situation is under his control, he is not afraid that the target will fly away, so he might as well tease him first.
Then torture him to death.
Duanmu Junjie clenched his fists, his body trembled slightly, anger surged in his heart like a tide, but he did not dare to move at all. He was not a superman, so he was naturally helpless in the face of a gun, not to mention that he was standing behind him now.
With a girl with a rather sensitive identity, he couldn't even move.
"Boss, do we need help?" Duan Muyu seemed to be really drunk, and said to Chen Ping with a red face and a silly smile.
Chen Ping smiled slightly, but before he could say anything, the short man next to Duanmu Junjie spoke with a cold tone: "Boy, if you have nothing to do, go home and play with your wife. I advise you not to meddle in your own business. If you want to, get out of here. You're an eyesore."
goods!"
Chen Ping smiled peacefully, touched his nose, and then smiled under Zhao Yaqin's disdainful eyes: "Brother, continue, I'm just passing by to make soy sauce. It's none of my business."
Chapter completed!