By then, the news of Wang Quan's broken limbs and Xu Youhang's injuries had already reached the head of the delegation from Singapore, the mayor of Zhong Hai, Ye Weihao.
Meanwhile, Ye Weihao's room was ablaze with lights. He was in the middle of a discussion with a few tycoons.
"Bullshit! Bullshit! "
Ye Weihao slammed the table and glared at Manager Hu. "You are the head steward of the delegation. How could you let them drink in a bar? Why did you let them fight? Are you a useless person? "
Director Hu tilted his head, and his head was about to be stuffed into his crotch.
He felt wronged as well. Ye Haochen liked to flirt with girls. You know that. He is your son, the Crown Prince of Zhong Hai. How can I control him?
Ye Weihao's hands trembled as he thought about it. "This is the first time a delegation has been beaten up since the founding of the People's Republic of China. You guys are creating a new world! How glorious! "
Next to them, an entrepreneur representative in the electronics industry couldn't stand it anymore and frowned.
He frowned and said, "Mayor Ye, this is not Manager Hu's fault. That Jiang guy was too ruthless. He broke Wang Quan's limbs without warning. We didn't even have time to react. Xu Youhang might be good at fighting, but he was no match for his opponent. Besides, he is the Master Kang of Jin City. Who would dare to stop him? "
"Wait a minute, what Master Kang?"
It was so noisy outside that even Ye Qide, who had already fallen asleep, was alarmed. He walked out of the room next door and asked.
"Old man, he is the Master Kang who defeated the Nie Family and the other two families in Jin City."
The boss of the electronics industry said in a deep voice, "Rumor has it that this person is a tycoon of Jinling. Not only were the Nie, Chen, and Sun families beaten to a pulp in the financial war, but they were also wiped out.
"Oh, the Master Kang of Jin City!"
"No wonder!"
As soon as these words came out, some of the high-ranking officials and rich people present were shocked and couldn't believe it.
"Oh, the Jiang Family of the Yaowang Group!"
After all, Ye Qide was in the economic field. He immediately reacted and waved his hand. "I know about the financial war. Even Fang Zhanbo was defeated by the Medicine King Group. But I heard that the one behind it was Chen Zhenming from Wall Street. It doesn't necessarily mean that the Jiang Family is capable!"
"In addition, what annihilation? That's even more nonsense. It's a false rumor. Is there no law in this world of peace?"
"Father, what should we do?" Ye Weihao asked with a frown as he had no experience in dealing with such a thorny issue.
"Singapore is a lawful society. How can he run away? Just call the police and arrest him! "Ye Qide was very calm and said indifferently.
He had been through many ups and downs throughout his life. In the end, he was given the title of Imperial Preceptor, an extremely important position. What kind of situation had he not seen?
He had once stayed in a cowshed, been criticized, and had also attended a meeting with Deng Gong. He had even been warmly received by the chief, so he had seen all kinds of powerful people.
He was just a hedonistic young master from Jinling. Why would he care about him?
Ye Qide's words hit the nail on the head. Everyone nodded in agreement. Old Man Ye was the best.
No matter how arrogant Jiang Tian was, it was only a small plot of land in Jinling City.
Even in Zhong Hai, it was useless, let alone in other countries.
But now, the Zhong Hai political and business delegation was a distinguished guest of Singapore. How could the Singapore police not treat this matter with caution and seriousness?
"We have a lot of friends here in Singapore!"
Ye Qide said lightly. "Take the owner of this hotel, Mr. Hilton, as an example. He invited me to cut the ribbon when he opened a branch in Zhong Hai."
"Yes, yes, yes. No matter how powerful that Master Kang is, he is nothing compared to the Old Man Ye."
"That's right. This time, with Elder Ye in charge, he's dead for sure!" Everyone immediately flattered, and their panicked minds also calmed down.
"Mr. Ye, everyone, you have been blacklisted by our hotel. Please leave!"
Ye Qide didn't think much of it. Just as he was about to go to bed, an executive of the hotel walked up to him and said expressionlessly.
"What?"
"You want to kick us out?"
"Are you kidding me? We are the visitors from Zhong Hai. How dare you kick us out!"
"This is the mayor of Zhong Hai! This is the Old Man Ye! "
Many tycoons and government officials couldn't believe what they were hearing. Then, their faces turned green with anger.
Director Hu, in particular, jumped three feet high and said angrily, "How can you treat a guest like this? Do you know who we are? I am going to file a formal complaint against you to the embassy and file an international lawsuit to defend our rights! "
The hotel executive wore a smile on his face, but there were needles hidden in his words. "I know the identity of everyone present here. The reason why everyone here is blacklisted is because your delegation gathered in our hotel and injured people. You're even suspected of murder. Of course, we welcome you to use the law to defend your rights. "
Everyone was speechless.
This was serious!
However, it was Chinese New Year's Eve. There were many tourists in Hua Xia. All the hotels were fully booked.
Where were they going to book a hotel at this hour? Were they going to sleep on the streets?
Ye Qide's face darkened. He felt a little embarrassed.
He was just bragging about his friendship with the Hilton Hotel a moment ago. Then, he was kicked out.
"As for whether or not the visitors were intentional, that is not up to you to decide!"
He chuckled and said, "Call your general manager here! Or ask Mr. Hilton to talk to me. Tell him that I am Ye Qide, an old friend of his from Hua Xia University! "
"I am sorry, Mr. Ye. This order was also given by Ms. Paris Hilton. Please cooperate with us. Don't make things difficult for me … "The executive said with a sour face.
"You!" Ye Qide was so angry that he almost fainted.
He had been to the White House, but now, he was being kicked out of the Hilton Hotel. It was humiliating.
"Ms. Paris only gave me three minutes. She doesn't want to see you in the hotel room!"
The executive raised his wrist and looked at his Vacheron Constantin watch. He smiled bitterly and said, "Then I have no choice but to enforce the order."
With a gentle wave of his hand, a dozen bodyguards swarmed in and dragged them outside.
"Don't touch me. We can walk on our own!"
Ye Qide was so angry that his face was ashen. His whole body was trembling. He put his hands behind his back and walked out of the door.
"Why can't we stay here?"
"We already paid in advance!"
"We are beating up Jiang Tian. He is from Hua Xia. What does it have to do with you? Mind your own business!"
A few rich and powerful officials were still reluctant and wanted to argue.
Ye Weihao suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth. "Go, go, go. Is this the only hotel in Singapore?" he reprimanded through gritted teeth. If this place doesn't want us, there will be other places for us! "
He supported Ye Qide and walked out of the door. The rich and powerful officials could only carry their luggage and follow with dejected faces.
"Go!"
"Remember, you are on our blacklist. Our hotel does not welcome you!"
Many of the hotel staff waved their hands to chase them away as if they were annoying flies.
"My medicine bottle …"
Ye Qide was so angry that he felt dizzy. He clutched his chest in pain and almost had a heart attack.
He was an extremely powerful official and was known as the Imperial Preceptor. He had great influence in Hua Xia's economic field. His words and actions could affect national policies and the fate of industries.
In the past, no matter where he went, the feudal officials and Forbes tycoons treated him with respect as if he was their teacher.
But today, in the small Singapore, he was chased away like a stray dog. It was really … too infuriating.
…
"Grandpa, Dad, what's wrong with you?"
Ye Haochen walked over and asked in surprise when he saw a group of people walking out of the hotel.
"You did it, and now you're being chased out!" Ye Weihao said angrily.
"It's not my fault. They started it. I just wanted to have a drink with my old classmate!" Ye Haochen explained bitterly.
"Xiao Hu, hurry up and book a hotel. Look at the time. We still have a meeting tomorrow!" Ye Weihao urged impatiently. He couldn't be bothered with these details.
"I'm calling now. Don't worry, Mayor Ye!"
Secretary Hu was sweating profusely. He smiled pitifully.
A group of people gathered at the fountain square in front of the hotel. They looked like stray dogs. Against the backdrop of the gorgeous fireworks, they looked even more desolate.
The hotel's security guard came over and warned them seriously, "Gentlemen, please walk outside. This is still our hotel's private property!"
His gaze was as if he was looking at a third-world refugee. Ye Qide was so angry that he almost fainted.
Secretary Hu made a round of phone calls but couldn't find a single room. After all, tourism in Singapore was very popular around the Chinese New Year.
Previously, they had rejected the Singapore government's offer of an official hotel. It was not appropriate to contact the Singapore government at this time. It was already past midnight.
That scene was truly one where one could neither go up nor down. It was truly an awkward situation.
They didn't want to stay in hotels that were too shabby.
In the end, a boss had a villa in Singapore with dozens of rooms. Everyone decided to stay there.
"Haha, looks like we still have to work hard. The road to recovery is long and arduous!"
The hotel didn't provide a shuttle car. Ye Qide sat in the smelly taxi and lamented.
"This reminds me of the mocking eyes of the Russians when I was studying at Moscow State University …"
…
Ye Haochen didn't sleep the whole night. He kept asking for information about Jiang Tian through the intelligence network. At ten o 'clock in the morning, Xu Jie reported that Wang Quan's family had arrived.
After all, Ye Haochen was the cause of this incident. He quickly borrowed a car from the tycoon and drove to Saint Mary Hospital.
Intensive Care Unit.
Wang Quan's father, the number one lawyer in Zhonghai, Wang Tianhe, stood in the corridor and looked at Wang Quan in the ward.
On the bench next to him, Wang Quan's mother and girlfriend were sobbing uncontrollably.
Wang Quan's grandfather, Wang Pingjiang's face was ashen. He sighed.
They spent a lot of money to charter a plane to fly here. After all, Wang Quan was seriously injured. During the operation, he almost died on the operating table.
"Tianhe, the doctor said … Wang Quan's life can be saved, but he can only spend the rest of his life in a hospital bed. That brat surnamed Jiang was too ruthless! That's simply inhumane and lawless! "Wang Quan's mother cried bitterly as she spoke.
Wang Tianhe didn't say anything for a long time. His face was so gloomy that it felt like a storm was coming.
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