Almighty in the city

"Oh? So fast?" This man called "Mr. Ye" is indeed Ye Xia, who Bai Yifan had a brief encounter when he was in Yancheng. The descendant of the most famous "He Fatty" in Kyushu is also Yan. The big boss behind the scenes of Yuquan Palace Hotel on the edge of the city’s Summer Palace.

Hearing Qi Tang's words, Ye Xia leaned gently on the back of the chair behind him, raised his hand and picked up the special package of Da Pang Da on the side of the mahjong table, opened the lid of the cigarette case, and shook one out. , Gently dangling on his mouth, raised his hand and snapped his fingers behind him.

In the next second, an exquisite Dupont lighter, before the sound of the finger fell, had already reached the side of the cigarette in his mouth.

Ye Xia lowered her head slightly, lit the fire, and after taking a bit of smoke, she pushed her chair and stood up.

"Mr. Ye, what are you?" The bald young man sitting in the south wind position wearing a retro Tang suit with a string of colored glass relics hanging from his neck, saw him get up, frowned, "This card is halfway through. , You don't want to go to the bathroom now?"

"Xiao Zhou--" Ye Xia smiled, holding a cigarette in her hand, and motioned behind her, "You come and play for me twice."

The young man who just took out the Dupont lighter and lighted him a cigarette, nodded immediately, and was about to sit on the back chair he let out.

"Slowly---stop!" However, the bald young man sitting in the south wind position stretched out his hand when Xiao Zhou was about to sit down, and turned sideways to Ye Zong's west wind position. , We are old friends playing cards together, and they are playing with a great interest. Now you call a hand down to the top game, why? I think my old Huang is too foolish, right?"

"Shao Huang, Shao Huang--" Seeing that this bald young man seemed to have signs of going crazy, Qi Tang, also a fat man in a retro Tang suit, quickly stood up and said, "Zong Ye definitely didn't mean this--that, People have three urgency, and it’s understandable if they can’t hold back, right.”

The bald young man called "Young Master Huang" didn't say a word, but raised his head slightly, looking at Ye Xia diagonally with his eyes.

Ye Xia also knows that this dog's temperament, who "turns face if you don't agree with a word" and "turns face is definitely faster than turning a book", immediately slandered in her heart, but she also had to pretend to be "sorry." "The smile came: "Huang Shao said and laughed. If that's the case, then I will accompany Huang Shao to finish the lap first, how about?"

"Don't, it made me seem to prevent Mr. Ye from going to the bathroom, and I have to make you hold your urine and accompany me to finish the lap." The bald young man called "Huang Shao" really has a dog temper. The face change is really faster than flipping the book. Just now, there was a sign that every word was wrong and it was going to be mad. At this moment, it was cloudy and clear, and a ridiculous smile appeared. Child time, we can still afford to wait—a man can hold back everything, just don’t hold back urine, if something happens accidentally—"

A "you know" smile appeared on his face, and he blinked narrowly at the other three.

There seemed to be a rattling atmosphere at first, but with his smiling face and eyes, all of a sudden, the breeze melted.

Qi Tang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Ye Xia with a somewhat helpless look.

The latter also gave him a helpless look.

Huang Moyan, who has the hardest background in the "Four Young Masters of Yancheng", can be secretly called a "mad dog" in the circle. This is definitely not unreasonable.

Even if it is someone who has a good relationship with him, a sentence is wrong or a certain action makes him feel uncomfortable, this Huang Dashao also said that if he turns his face, he will turn his face every minute, and he will not think about the consequences or concerns. influences.

Ye Xia didn't mention the matter of letting Xiao Zhou Dai fight, and sat down again.

Huang Moyan, who had a big bald head shaved, suddenly frowned: "I said, if you are really anxious, Mr. Ye, although it is convenient to go to the bathroom, the big guy can't afford to wait at this time."

Qi Tangsheng was afraid that something might happen again, so he quickly motioned Ye Xia with his eyes, asking him to go to the bathroom for a while, no matter whether he was urinating or not. If he gets angry, then the "happiness" tonight is going to be bigger.

"Shao Huang, I got up before, because there was something I wanted to talk to Qi Tang alone, not in the bathroom." Ye Xia ignored the look Qi Tang handed over, but faced with an open face. Huang Moyan said.

Huang Moyan raised his eyebrows: "So it's not a rush, it's to talk about things-let's talk about it, you two, this is suddenly inexplicable, what do you want to talk to? It will not be with Tan Zongming and Jiang Haokun, the Shanghai business community. The old fox is related."

As he spoke, his body was leaning gently towards the back of the chair, and he also took out a special package of big fat, opened the cigarette case, and took out one of them.

Before he could touch the lighter in his pocket, Ye Xia had already accepted the Du Peng handed over by Xiao Zhou and lit it with a "pop", lighting the cigarette for him.

"Lao Xue, this circle will stop first. If your Yaxing is broken, I will accompany you first, brother." Huang Moyan held a cigarette in his hand and gave a fist to the person sitting opposite him. .

This person is dressed in casual clothes, like Huang Moyan, with a big shaved head, a piece of Patek Philippe on his left wrist, and two pairs of gold and jade diamond rings on the fingers of both hands. At first glance, he looks like a nouveau riche. The image of Huang Moyan, who is with the same bald head but is wearing a Tang suit and carrying a sculptural object, is completely in two styles and temperaments.

Especially with his mouth and the two golden front teeth, the breath of nouveau riche is vividly revealed.

This person is not someone else, it is Xue Kai who was brutally cleaned up and beaten by Bai Yifan at the black market auction site of the Yuquan Palace Hotel.

Xue Kai was instigated by Feng Xuebin and wanted to give Bai Yifan a face at the black market auction hosted by Ye Xia, but Bai Yifan didn’t give him a chance at all. Before the auction started, he tried three and a half. Er put him back into a dead dog, making him completely faceless in front of the celebrities and upper-class elites in Yancheng who were present at the time, and even the Xue family who was behind him was slapped with a loud slap.

This chapter is a big chapter of 4,500 words. This is the second and a half version. I was not satisfied with what I wrote last night, so I didn’t post it. I rewritten it again today, and ended up writing more than 4,500. The word is too big, I will post it up and down