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Chapter 618

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Most of the time, Yang Ming was easy-going. Before making a move, he would give the person in front of him a chance to repent and apologize, but this time was different. The person he insulted was Yang Ming's father, which Yang Ming couldn't tolerate.

Now, it was already good that he didn't kill him. Yang Ming had already restrained a lot of his anger. But even so, President Wan's head was still full of big footprints.

President Wan's head was stepped on by Yang Ming. Even speaking was a little difficult. His cheeks opened and closed like a big toad.

"So … sorry …" President Wan also sobered up a lot. He had the attitude of a wise man who knew better than to fight when the odds were against him, so he had to apologize. He was thinking about how to retaliate against these people when he went out.

"Louder. I can't hear you!" Yang Ming increased the strength of his foot.

"Sorry, I was wrong!" said President Wan loudly.

"Call me grandpa!" Yang Ming didn't show any signs of sparing him. For Yang Ming, there were two weak spots. One was his woman, and the other was his parents.

If anyone touched Yang Ming's weak spot, the consequences would be very tragic.

"Grandpa … Grandpa …" President Wan said intermittently, "You have mercy on me …"

Yang Dahai was also stunned by this sudden change. When he recovered, he saw that Yang Ming was stepping on President Wan's head. He was immediately shocked. "Big Ming, what are you doing? Let go of President Wan!"

"Hmph!" Yang Ming sneered and raised his leg. President Wan hurriedly got up and ran out of the door.

"What the hell!" Yang Ming scolded and then gave Hou Zhenhan a look.

Hou Zhenhan immediately understood. No matter who you are, what your identity is, how prominent your position in the South is, it's fine if you can call the wind and summon the rain. But in Song Jiang, Yang Ming's territory, if you dare to be dishonest, then you won't have a good time.

Therefore, Hou Zhenhan immediately called to arrange it. It was estimated that if this President Wan wanted to leave Song Jiang, even if he didn't die, he would lose a layer of skin.

"Big Ming, how can you do this to President Wan …" Yang Dahai said angrily, "If you do this, can he still give orders to the factory?"

"Forget it, Old Yang. Don't talk about Yang Ming!" Feng Wanjiang shook his head and said, "If I were a few years younger, I might have beaten him up too!"

"Ah? Why? "Yang Dahai was very puzzled. He didn't have the experience of the business world like Feng Wanjiang, and he wasn't a smooth person.

However, Feng Wanjiang was already a veteran in the business world. From President Wan's words, he had already understood what he meant. This guy had no sincerity to cooperate at all. He was completely treating them as beggars and was only giving them charity in the end.

Therefore, it could be said that this business was impossible even if Yang Ming didn't do this!

"Old Yang, can't you tell?" Feng Wanjiang smiled bitterly and said, "President Wan has no intention of cooperating at all. He treats us as beggars! He wants to use one hundred thousand yuan to send us away! "

"So it's like this …" Yang Dahai thought for a long time and probably figured out the key. He sighed and said, "But Big Ming, aren't you a bit too much? What if President Wan calls the police? "

Ha! Yang Ming immediately smiled. It was possible to say that President Wan found someone to retaliate against him, but it seemed impossible to call the police. First, Yang Ming didn't do anything to him. Second, what evidence did he have to prove that Yang Ming hit him?

Sure enough, Hou Zhenhan immediately said after listening, "Uncle, you can rest assured. I will take care of everything."

"This …" Yang Dahai didn't know Hou Zhenhan's ability. He didn't know what to say. However, Feng Wanjiang knew what Hou Zhenhan did, so he said to Yang Dahai, "President Hou is a capable person. Old Yang, you can rest assured. Nothing will happen."

"It's really disappointing." Yang Ming said faintly, "Uncle Feng, Dad, because of that old guy, we didn't eat. Let's go. Let's go to another place to eat."

"Nightless Club, my treat!" Hou Zhenhan quickly got up and said.

"This … just go home and eat a bite, right? Besides, didn't we change another dish? "said Yang Dahai.

"Big Hou, you can go back. The atmosphere here isn't good. Let's go to your place," said Yang Ming.

"Okay, Brother Yang." Hou Zhenhan nodded and went to do his job.

Originally, the dishes that had been ordered couldn't be returned, but Hou Zhenhan was too lazy to talk nonsense with the little waiter. He directly called their boss.

When the boss saw Hou Zhenhan, he immediately blamed the waiter for not having good eyesight. He quickly said that this meal was his treat. It was free of charge.

Hou Zhenhan also accepted it calmly and didn't refuse. Although Hou Zhenhan usually didn't find trouble with Moon Island, it didn't mean that he was afraid of Moon Island. It was just because the scale of Moon Island wasn't big, and the business project didn't conflict with him.

The boss of Moon Island also understood this, so he was also respectful to Hou Zhenhan.

A group of people came to the Nightless Club. Hou Zhenhan directly took Yang Ming and the others to the VIP private room upstairs. When they passed by the guest rooms on the fourth floor, suddenly there was a heart-wrenching roar from one of the rooms.

Hou Zhenhan immediately frowned and asked the underling next to him, "What's going on? Is someone causing trouble? "

"No, President Hou, it's our guests. They are all in the same group." The underling explained, "Maybe they are just fooling around?"

Hou Zhenhan nodded and didn't say anything. After all, the guests who came to the Nightless Club were very mixed. Some of them came to gamble. It was normal to have internal strife after losing the bet.

Yang Ming didn't care. He casually glanced over there. However, Yang Ming immediately frowned and fell into contemplation after seeing it. After looking at it for a while, Yang Ming walked to the VIP private room with Hou Zhenhan.

The waiter came. Hou Zhenhan handed the menu to Yang Dahai and Feng Wanjiang and asked them to order. Yang Ming excused himself to go to the bathroom. After standing up, he gave Hou Zhenhan a look. Hou Zhenhan also went out.

"What's wrong, Brother Yang!" After Hou Zhenhan left the private room, he quickly asked.

"Just now, in the guest room downstairs, there seems to be a problem. Find someone and ask who they are." Yang Ming faintly instructed.

"Okay, Brother Yang!" Although Hou Zhenhan didn't understand why Yang Ming suddenly cared about this, he didn't ask much. He directly followed Yang Ming's instructions.

After a while, an underling ran over with the registration data and said, "President Hou, there are three people registered in Room 409. One of them is a fatty who is a foreigner. Although the other two people are not foreigners, they are not regulars. They are new faces."

"When did they check in?" asked Yang Ming.

"This …" The underling was very well-behaved. He looked up at Hou Zhenhan because now it involved some information in the hotel. He couldn't simply say it to others.

"It's okay. What Brother Yang asks you, just say it." Hou Zhenhan nodded to the underling.

"Yes, Brother Yang." The underling quickly continued, "They checked in this afternoon. I personally received them."

"What did the foreigner look like when he came?" asked Yang Ming.

"He seemed to be asleep. He was carried by another man with a hooked nose." The underling said, "This person said that the foreigner was their boss!"

"Okay, I got it. You go to work first." Yang Ming waved and said.

"Okay, Brother Yang, President Hou, I will go first." The underling said respectfully.

After the underling left, Yang Ming picked up the information sent by the underling and looked at it.

The hooked nose was called Zhang Hunan. The other short fatty was called Zheng Xubang. The foreigner was registered as James Bond, which was obviously a fake name. As a result, the names of the two men were likely to be fabricated. Yang Ming looked at it and opened his mouth wide. "D * mn! 007! "

"Brother Yang, why are you looking at these?" asked Hou Zhenhan, baffled.

"Big Hou, I think things don't seem to be that simple." Yang Ming said, "I think, why does it seem like these two people kidnapped a foreign old man?"

"Kidnapping?" Hou Zhenhan was stunned. "You mean, these two people are kidnappers?"

"There is this possibility." Yang Ming nodded and said, "I didn't want to get involved in this matter, but since it happened in the Nightless Club, I can't ignore it."

Hou Zhenhan also nodded. The Nightless Club had always been known for its safety. If people knew that there was a kidnapping case in the Nightless Club, it would have a considerable impact on the reputation of the Nightless Club.

Now the public opinion news was very f * cked up. If these two people really committed a crime, the newspaper would report that the kidnappers kidnapped foreign tourists in the Nightless Club. It would spread like wildfire, and it would become the Nightless Club kidnapping foreigners. In the end, it would become that the Nightless Club was a black shop.

Originally, the Nightless Club's background in the underworld was to ensure the safety of the guests, but as a result, even some people would think that the Nightless Club was doing black business.

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