Chapter 31
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"Hao, what happened?" a middle-aged man behind the big burly man asked as he frowned and came over here.
He knew the subordinate well and he couldn't understand why Hao acted like this. As usual, Hao would definitely slap the guy who made trouble here.
"Brother Ping, help!" Hearing this, Lin Feng, who was curled up in the corner, seemed to see his savior. He immediately jumped up from the floor and ran outside with difficulty.
"Young Master Lin, what are you doing here?" The middle-aged man was a little stunned. Although he had limited contact with Lin Feng, he still had some impression of the regulars in his own nightclub.
"Brother Ping, save me, please! I will give you money, as much as you want!" Lin Feng seemed to have seized the life-saving straw with a hand tied with a bandage and a lot of tears.
"What the hell is going on?" the middle-aged man asked in confusion. He wondered who was so bold that dared torture Young Master Lin like this. It must be someone who had born a deep grudge against Lin Group.
It was the reality rather than a novel, which meant a person would not be like a lamb to the slaughter. Anyone would eagerly and desperately fight, especially the rich first generation and the rich second generation. Unless you could easily crush the other party, a company that owned hundreds of millions in assets was enough to ruin a huge force.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man quickly looked into the private room. With only a glimpse, he suddenly widened his eyes as the big burly man did.
The scene in the private room was like a monster raging, which was shocking enough, but the middle-aged man was more shocked by the person who was lying on the floor.
Owner Chen, an Ancient Martial Arts practitioner who publicly received disciples, had little status in the Ancient Martial Arts world. Even the vast majority of the Ancient Martial Arts practitioners dismissed his behavior, which was the reason Owner Chen knew such little information about the Ancient Martial Arts world; he was different from ordinary people. The Ancient Martial Arts practitioner who had gotten into the Superficial-Strength Period was totally a super master in the eyes of ordinary people.
Now, this super master was sitting on the floor, kissing up to a young man who was in his twenties, and his proud disciple was lying next to the sofa and was apparently passed out.
"Brother Ping? Are you Zhang Wenping? The secret owner of this nightclub?" Ye Tian asked, looking at the middle-aged man with interest.
Basically, most of the boys had the experience—no matter whether in the dormitories in junior high schools, high schools, or the universities—of always talking about the ones who had joined the street gang.
Owing to this kind of gossip, Ye Yian knew well about this famous Brother Ping.
It was the largest and most luxurious nightclub in Yang City, and the owner of it was no doubt an extraordinary person.
Zhang Wenping was said to be respected by both the underworld and the police. He was absolutely a big-name character and the whole Tiandu province gave him face. Some people even called him "Yang City Owner", which showed his great power.
In Yang City, there had been a famous story of a guy who had offended Zhang Wenping more than a decade ago. Because the other party was not in the underworld, he also had a lot of contacts. Zhang Wenping was already a big man then and it was not appropriate for him to throw the guy into the river. Then he declared to expel the city membership for the guy.
It turned out that the whole family of the guy was soon driven out of Yang City and they dared not come here again until now.
Zhang Wenping had drawn a lot of attention then because of it; therefore, he eventually began to keep a lower profile. And people heard less about him in recent years. But it still proved his horrible connections and power. In Yang City, it could be said that he covered the sky with one of his hands.
"Little buddy, I am Zhang Wenping. I wonder if you can give me a face to let Young Master Lin go. After all, I own this place," Zhang Wenping said as he struggled to smile at Ye Tian.
In fact, he had no choice but to do so.
Young Master Lin had already been tortured like this and Owner Chen, the Ancient Martial Arts practitioner, now got on his knees to pray. How crazy was this? Is he really not scared of the vengeance from Lin Group and Owner Chen? The guy is either crazy or desperately powerful.
If the guy was the former, although Zhang Wenping was a big character in Yang City, he was not willing to offend the guy just for the sake of some rich second generation.
It would be worse and more horrible if he was the latter. What people like Zhang Wenping feared most was meeting crazy men. Ordinary people did not pick a desperate fight ignoring anything, but crazy men did. To a certain extent, they were just like the primary school students; these two kinds of people were called the two nemeses of the underworld, who disregarded the consequences and did not care about gains and losses.
When Zhang Wenping was young, he had a subordinate who charged a protection fee from somebody and was killed by a minor with a fruit knife to the lungs.
Some sensible, impulsive schoolboys still did like that, not to mention a crazy man, or even a crazy Ancient Martial Arts practitioner.
Zhang Wenping could not be too regretful now. Since he was in the underworld, how did he come out without a gun? Even knives would work at this moment.
Although Zhang Wenping's expression was a bit strange, Ye Tian didn't give a shit. Although he had never met such a person beforehand, he was not willing to offend Zhang Wenping. What was more, he had already asked what he wanted to know and he had no intention of breaking Lin Feng's arm or leg; therefore, he just gave face to Zhang Wenping and said,
"Well, I just let this guy go for the sake of Brother Ping. Just this once. And if you dare make trouble with me again, then you are a dead man walking."
"Ha-ha, good buddy. May I have your name?" Seeing Ye Tian promised at his words, Zhang Wenping felt he was being respected very much. Unexpectedly, Ye Tian offended Young Master Lin and Owner Chen, but gave face to him. Zhang Wenping suddenly held a good impression of Ye Tian.
"My name is Ye Tian. If Brother Ping has nothing to do with me, I am going to take off now."
"Little brother Ye Tian!" Zhang Wenping originally wanted to invite Ye Tian for lunch, but then he thought of what Ye Tian had just done, and he couldn't help but swallow it back to his throat, and said with a smile, "It is rare for my little brother Ye Tian to come to my place and give me face. It is all my treat, so please feel free to play here whenever you want."
Ye Tian didn't know about Zhang Wenping's worries. Seeing his enthusiasm, he couldn't refuse, but nodded with a smile. "Thank you then!"
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"Hao, what happened?" a middle-aged man behind the big burly man asked as he frowned and came over here.
He knew the subordinate well and he couldn't understand why Hao acted like this. As usual, Hao would definitely slap the guy who made trouble here.
"Brother Ping, help!" Hearing this, Lin Feng, who was curled up in the corner, seemed to see his savior. He immediately jumped up from the floor and ran outside with difficulty.
"Young Master Lin, what are you doing here?" The middle-aged man was a little stunned. Although he had limited contact with Lin Feng, he still had some impression of the regulars in his own nightclub.
"Brother Ping, save me, please! I will give you money, as much as you want!" Lin Feng seemed to have seized the life-saving straw with a hand tied with a bandage and a lot of tears.
"What the hell is going on?" the middle-aged man asked in confusion. He wondered who was so bold that dared torture Young Master Lin like this. It must be someone who had born a deep grudge against Lin Group.
It was the reality rather than a novel, which meant a person would not be like a lamb to the slaughter. Anyone would eagerly and desperately fight, especially the rich first generation and the rich second generation. Unless you could easily crush the other party, a company that owned hundreds of millions in assets was enough to ruin a huge force.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man quickly looked into the private room. With only a glimpse, he suddenly widened his eyes as the big burly man did.
The scene in the private room was like a monster raging, which was shocking enough, but the middle-aged man was more shocked by the person who was lying on the floor.
Owner Chen, an Ancient Martial Arts practitioner who publicly received disciples, had little status in the Ancient Martial Arts world. Even the vast majority of the Ancient Martial Arts practitioners dismissed his behavior, which was the reason Owner Chen knew such little information about the Ancient Martial Arts world; he was different from ordinary people. The Ancient Martial Arts practitioner who had gotten into the Superficial-Strength Period was totally a super master in the eyes of ordinary people.
Now, this super master was sitting on the floor, kissing up to a young man who was in his twenties, and his proud disciple was lying next to the sofa and was apparently passed out.
"Brother Ping? Are you Zhang Wenping? The secret owner of this nightclub?" Ye Tian asked, looking at the middle-aged man with interest.
Basically, most of the boys had the experience—no matter whether in the dormitories in junior high schools, high schools, or the universities—of always talking about the ones who had joined the street gang.
Owing to this kind of gossip, Ye Yian knew well about this famous Brother Ping.
It was the largest and most luxurious nightclub in Yang City, and the owner of it was no doubt an extraordinary person.
Zhang Wenping was said to be respected by both the underworld and the police. He was absolutely a big-name character and the whole Tiandu province gave him face. Some people even called him "Yang City Owner", which showed his great power.
In Yang City, there had been a famous story of a guy who had offended Zhang Wenping more than a decade ago. Because the other party was not in the underworld, he also had a lot of contacts. Zhang Wenping was already a big man then and it was not appropriate for him to throw the guy into the river. Then he declared to expel the city membership for the guy.
It turned out that the whole family of the guy was soon driven out of Yang City and they dared not come here again until now.
Zhang Wenping had drawn a lot of attention then because of it; therefore, he eventually began to keep a lower profile. And people heard less about him in recent years. But it still proved his horrible connections and power. In Yang City, it could be said that he covered the sky with one of his hands.
"Little buddy, I am Zhang Wenping. I wonder if you can give me a face to let Young Master Lin go. After all, I own this place," Zhang Wenping said as he struggled to smile at Ye Tian.
In fact, he had no choice but to do so.
Young Master Lin had already been tortured like this and Owner Chen, the Ancient Martial Arts practitioner, now got on his knees to pray. How crazy was this? Is he really not scared of the vengeance from Lin Group and Owner Chen? The guy is either crazy or desperately powerful.
If the guy was the former, although Zhang Wenping was a big character in Yang City, he was not willing to offend the guy just for the sake of some rich second generation.
It would be worse and more horrible if he was the latter. What people like Zhang Wenping feared most was meeting crazy men. Ordinary people did not pick a desperate fight ignoring anything, but crazy men did. To a certain extent, they were just like the primary school students; these two kinds of people were called the two nemeses of the underworld, who disregarded the consequences and did not care about gains and losses.
When Zhang Wenping was young, he had a subordinate who charged a protection fee from somebody and was killed by a minor with a fruit knife to the lungs.
Some sensible, impulsive schoolboys still did like that, not to mention a crazy man, or even a crazy Ancient Martial Arts practitioner.
Zhang Wenping could not be too regretful now. Since he was in the underworld, how did he come out without a gun? Even knives would work at this moment.
Although Zhang Wenping's expression was a bit strange, Ye Tian didn't give a shit. Although he had never met such a person beforehand, he was not willing to offend Zhang Wenping. What was more, he had already asked what he wanted to know and he had no intention of breaking Lin Feng's arm or leg; therefore, he just gave face to Zhang Wenping and said,
"Well, I just let this guy go for the sake of Brother Ping. Just this once. And if you dare make trouble with me again, then you are a dead man walking."
"Ha-ha, good buddy. May I have your name?" Seeing Ye Tian promised at his words, Zhang Wenping felt he was being respected very much. Unexpectedly, Ye Tian offended Young Master Lin and Owner Chen, but gave face to him. Zhang Wenping suddenly held a good impression of Ye Tian.
"My name is Ye Tian. If Brother Ping has nothing to do with me, I am going to take off now."
"Little brother Ye Tian!" Zhang Wenping originally wanted to invite Ye Tian for lunch, but then he thought of what Ye Tian had just done, and he couldn't help but swallow it back to his throat, and said with a smile, "It is rare for my little brother Ye Tian to come to my place and give me face. It is all my treat, so please feel free to play here whenever you want."
Ye Tian didn't know about Zhang Wenping's worries. Seeing his enthusiasm, he couldn't refuse, but nodded with a smile. "Thank you then!"
"Hao, what happened?"a middle-aged manbehind the big burly manasked as he frownedand came over here.He knew the subordinate well and he couldn't understand why Hao actedlike this. As usual, Hao would definitely slapthe guy who made trouble here."Brother Ping, help!" Hearing this, Lin Feng, who was curled up in the corner, seemed to see hissavior. He immediately jumped up from the floor and ran outside with difficulty."Young Master Lin, what are you doing here?" The middle-aged man was a little stunned. Although he had limitedcontact with Lin Feng, he still had some impressionof the regulars in his own nightclub."Brother Ping, save me, please! I will give you money,as much as you want!" Lin Feng seemed to have seized the life-saving strawwith a hand tied with a bandage and a lot of tears."What the hell is going on?" the middle-aged man asked in confusion. He wondered who was so bold that dared torture Young Master Lin like this. It must be someone who had born a deep grudge against Lin Group.It was the reality rather than a novel, which meant a person would not be like a lamb to the slaughter.Anyone would eagerly and desperately fight, especially the rich first generation and the rich second generation. Unless you could easily crush the other party, a company that owned hundreds of millions inassets was enough to ruin a huge force.Thinking of this, the middle-aged man quickly looked into the private room. With only a glimpse, he suddenly widened his eyes as the big burly man did. The scene in the private room was like a monster raging, which was shocking enough, but the middle-aged man was more shocked by the person who was lying on the floor.Owner Chen, an Ancient Martial Arts practitionerwho publicly received disciples, hadlittle status in the Ancient Martial Arts world.Even the vast majority of the Ancient Martial Arts practitioners dismissed his behavior, which was the reasonOwner Chen knew such little information about theAncient Martial Arts world;hewas different from ordinary people. The Ancient Martial Arts practitioner who had gotten into the Superficial-Strength Period was totally a super master in the eyes of ordinary people.Now, this super master was sitting on the floor, kissing up to a young manwho was in his twenties, and his proud disciple was lying next to the sofaand wasapparentlypassed out."Brother Ping? Are you Zhang Wenping? The secret owner of this nightclub?"Ye Tianasked,lookingat the middle-aged man with interest.Basically, most of the boys had the experienceno matter whether in the dormitories in junior high schools, high schools, orthe universitiesof always talking about the ones who had joined the street gang.Owing to this kind of gossip, Ye Yian knew well about this famous Brother Ping.It was the largest and most luxurious nightclub in Yang City, and the owner of itwasno doubtan extraordinary person.Zhang Wenping was said to be respected by both the underworld and the police. He was absolutely a big-name character and the whole Tiandu province gave him face. Some people even called him "Yang City Owner", which showed his great power.In Yang City, there had been a famous story of a guy who had offended Zhang Wenping more than a decade ago. Because the other party was not in the underworld, he also had a lot of contacts. Zhang Wenping was already a big man then and it was not appropriate for him to throw the guy into the river. Then he declared to expel the city membership forthe guy.It turned out that the whole family of the guy was soon driven out of Yang City and they darednot come here again until now.Zhang Wenping had drawn a lot of attention then because of it; therefore, he eventually began to keep a lower profile. And people heard less about him in recent years. But it still proved hishorrible connections and power. In Yang City, it could be said that he covered the sky withone ofhis hands."Little buddy, I am Zhang Wenping. I wonder if you can give me a face to let Young Master Lin go. After all, I ownthis place," Zhang Wenpingsaid as hestruggled to smile atYe Tian.In fact, he had no choice but to do so.Young Master Lin had already been tortured like this and Owner Chen, the Ancient Martial Arts practitioner,nowgot on his knees to pray. How crazy wasthis?Ishe really not scaredofthevengeance from Lin Group and Owner Chen? The guy is either crazy or desperately powerful.If the guy was the former, although Zhang Wenping was a big character in Yang City, he was not willing to offend the guy just for the sake of some rich second generation.It would be worse and more horrible if he was the latter. What people like Zhang Wenping feared most was meeting crazy men. Ordinary people did not pick a desperate fight ignoring anything, but crazy men did. To a certain extent, they were just like the primary school students;these two kinds of people were called the two nemeses of the underworld, who disregardedthe consequencesanddid not care about gains and losses.When Zhang Wenping was young, he had a subordinate who charged aprotection fee from somebody and was killed by a minor with a fruit knifeto the lungs.Some sensible, impulsive schoolboys still did like that, not to mention a crazy man,oreven a crazy Ancient Martial Arts practitioner.Zhang Wenping could not be too regretful now. Since he was in the underworld, how did he come out without a gun? Even knives would work at this moment.Although Zhang Wenping's expression was a bit strange, Ye Tian didn't give a shit. Although he had never met such a person beforehand, he was not willing to offend Zhang Wenping. What was more, he had already asked what he wanted to know and he had no intention ofbreakingLin Feng's arm or leg;therefore, he just gaveface to Zhang Wenping and said,"Well,I just let this guy go for the sake of Brother Ping. Just this once.And if you dare make trouble with me again, then you are a dead man walking.""Ha-ha, good buddy. May I have your name?" Seeing Ye Tian promised at his words, Zhang Wenping felt he was being respected verymuch. Unexpectedly, Ye Tian offended Young Master Lin and Owner Chen,but gave face to him. Zhang Wenping suddenly held a good impression ofYe Tian."My name is Ye Tian. If Brother Ping has nothing to do with me, I am going to take off now.""Little brother Ye Tian!" Zhang Wenping originally wanted to invite Ye Tian for lunch, but then he thought of what Ye Tian had just done, and he couldn't help but swallow it back to his throat,and said with a smile,"It is rare for my little brother Ye Tian to come to my place and give me face. It is all my treat,soplease feel free to play here whenever you want."Ye Tian didn't know about Zhang Wenping's worries. Seeing his enthusiasm, he couldn't refuse,but noddedwith a smile."Thank you then!"
