Genius commoner

Chapter 215 Shaking Hearts
At twelve noon, Ye Zixuan showed up at the Pearl Hotel on time. When he walked into the eagle room lined with cameras, Song Hailong was already standing at the guest seat of the big round table. He was holding a cup of steaming Pu'er in his hand. While drinking heavily, he watched the TV on the wall, which was showing the progress of the shooting in the United States.

Two people, two shots, fourteen lives.

Song Hailong was stunned, but there was no shock on his face. Nine times out of ten, he felt that the murderer's fighting power was too scumbag and he killed too little. When he saw Ye Zixuan and the others coming in, he immediately put down and diverted his attention, and greeted him with a big smile: "Young Master Ye, good afternoon. Originally, guests cannot beat the host, but I really want to see Young Master Ye."

"So I just stepped on it, 3 minutes earlier than you."

Song Hailong swept through Ye Zixuan and the others without a trace, but did not see Mei Zishu and Mo Qixiong, only a dozen or so guards followed, one of them was a thin young man who was very eye-catching, his clothes were very gorgeous and tailored to fit them perfectly , a very beautiful face, it seems to have a three-point smile when it is not smiling, but it is very pale.

When the eyes swept over, it was inexplicably palpitating, and there was a gloomy feeling of seeing a ghost during the day. Song Hailong's mouth twitched, not knowing who it was Ye Zixuan, but he quickly regained his composure, and stretched out his hand to Ye Zixuan with a smile. Hand: "Young Master Ye, I originally wanted to come here alone today, but my brothers all said they wanted to see your demeanor."

"So let them follow along."

Ye Zixuan grasped it out of courtesy, and could clearly feel the firmness of Lin Hailong's palm, and a deep smile appeared on his face: "As the host of the banquet, how can you blame the guests for arriving early? I came later than Mr. Song, no matter what What is the reason, I should say sorry, and I will punish myself with a cup later to show my apology to Mr. Song."

He took advantage of the opportunity to scan the opponent's lineup. There were 12 people, all of them restrained, and they were not soy sauce characters at first glance.

"I don't have any demeanor, it's Hall Master Song who is full of domineering."

Afterwards, Ye Zixuan waved his hand to the side, introduced Shen Wanqian and the others, and said, "Mr. Song, this is my brother, Shen Wanqian."

Although Song Hailong showed enough enthusiasm and humbleness, Ye Zixuan knew about this person's history, and knew that he was a guy who could bend and stretch with a hidden knife in his smile. He could be a pug and pretend to be a grandson in order to achieve his goal. Bite back, so Ye Zixuan can't be too heart-to-heart with this person.

Otherwise, I don't know how to die.

"Shen Wanqian? Southern Taizi Shen Shao?"

Hearing Ye Zixuan's introduction, Song Hailong looked at Shen Wanqian with a slightly stagnant smile, then became brighter and more enthusiastic, and shook hands with Shen Wanqian: "My name has been admired for a long time, my name has been admired for a long time, I have long wanted to know you A young man from the south has never had a chance, and it would be an honor for Song to meet you at Young Master Ye's banquet today."

In the wing room, the lights were dim, and all the attention was on Ye Zixuan. In addition, no one introduced him. Song Hailong didn't realize Shen Wanqian's existence. Now that he knew his identity, he naturally didn't want to let go of the opportunity to make friends: "It's a rare opportunity today. I'm happy, I can't help but let Song Hailong be the host, treat Ye Shao and Shen Shao well, and do my best to respect you."

Standing beside Ye Zixuan, Shen Wanqian's mouth curved slightly, and he shook hands with Song Hailong immediately, flashing a white fan and smiling at any time: "Master Song, please be polite. Come here, one is to enjoy Ye Shao's honor and have a sumptuous lunch, and the other is to get involved in gambling."

"I forgot to tell Hall Master Song that I promised to give Shen less of the gambling profits."

Ye Zixuan said leisurely: "I hope Hall Master Song doesn't mind."

Song Hailong laughed loudly: "I don't mind, I don't mind, one more person has more power, why would I mind?"

He answered Shen Wanqian and Ye Zixuan happily, but a flash of anger flashed in his eyes unobtrusively. He obviously felt that Ye Zixuan and the others were playing tricks, and Shen Wanqian had a share of the gambling cards. Didn't he say that Wulianhui The profit of the game has decreased, which seems to be grabbing food from the mouth of the Wulianhui. Song Hailong, who is bound to win, has already regarded the two gambling cards as his own.

"Okay, stop standing, sit down."

Ye Zixuan was naturally able to capture Song Hailong's unhappiness, but he didn't take it to heart. Song Hailong couldn't raise Hua Hai's sky. He invited everyone to sit down as the host. There were four large round tables in the room, which could accommodate 50 people. Four people, Song Hailong's subordinates sat at a table, Kong Xiaohan and others sat at a table, and there was another table reserved for the He family.

"Young Master Ye, you should have left Bo Ningxin with me last night."

After each sat down, Song Hailong picked up the unfinished Pu'er, and said with a smirk: "This bitch dares to play tricks on us and provoke our relationship. We should make her life worse than death, and let her die." If you can teach He Feicui a lesson, think about it, torture Bai Ningxin, and send it to He in a box."

"The look on He Feicui's face is wonderful just thinking about it."

He also added meaningfully: "Young Master Ye is too merciful. Letting her go back intact will damage your dignity."

Ye Zixuan held a cup of hot tea in front of him with his fingers, and took a sip unhurriedly: "I do things in my own way, so Hall Master Song doesn't need to worry too much."

Shen Wanqian also laughed: "Hallmaster Song is used to giving orders, the world is so big, could it be the king's land."

Just when the corner of Song Hailong's mouth curled into a joke, the door of the half-covered wing was pushed open, and then a full-bodied woman appeared brazenly, with three thorns on her back, and a trace of blood was clearly visible. , not only caused the wing room to vibrate, but also made the bodies of dozens of people present freeze up, conditioned to be alert.

Song Hailong was also startled, and then yelled: "He Feicui, what are you doing? Scary in broad daylight?"

The tall woman was wearing a sackcloth and a pair of cloth shoes on her feet. She was no different from a country girl, except that she was carrying wattle instead of firewood. When Ye Zixuan and Shen Wanqian examined her, He Feicui ignored Song Hailong Asked loudly, he took a step forward and said, "Young Master Ye, it was Jade who set up a trap last night. I am willing to apologize to you."

"I hope you have a lot of adults, don't care about my little girl."

He Feicui pulled out a wattle with his backhand, and slapped himself twice, blood stains appeared in an instant, and he could see that he had used a heavy hand: "The vitex has no moisture, and He Feicui will replace it as if it is fake. If Young Master Ye thinks it is not enough To get rid of the anger, you can take off three vitex branches and whip them at will, He Feicui will never fight back, never frown, it is sincere sincerity."

"I just hope that He Feicui can participate in today's negotiation."

He Wenjun and the others followed behind her, all of them looked solemn and felt a little embarrassed. They obviously didn't agree with the master's way. Then they turned their eyes on Kong Xiaohan again, and their expressions couldn't help changing. This kid last night Not only did he arrogantly and domineeringly hit the gate of the manor, he also calmly defeated four people and fled away, one of whom was torn off a piece of flesh.

Therefore, Kong Xiaohan is a monster to them, with fear, anger, and fear.

Song Hailong sneered: "He Feicui, don't you think it's childish to play tricks?"

Ye Zixuan glanced at He Feicui, and waved his finger lightly: "There is no need for whipping, Miss He has seen her sincerity, and I also gave a warning last night."

"Sit down."

When Song Hailong was amazed at what method Ye Zixuan used to make He Feicui take the initiative to plead guilty, Ye Zixuan waved He Feicui and the others to sit down. Although Ye Zixuan was a little unhappy with last night's calculation, but seeing He Feicui today is full of sincerity and frankness Authentic, without the arrogance of Miss He's family, that bit of hostility gradually turned into goodwill.

He Feicui laughed: "Thank you, Young Master Ye, you are such a happy person. If I knew that Young Master Ye is also straight-tempered, He Feicui should have visited as soon as possible." Then she looked at Shen Wanqian who was holding a white fan and smiled: "Unexpected Young Master Shen from Zhennan is also there, the old man admires Young Master Shen's tea art very much, and wonders if he can show Jade some other day."

Shen Wanqian said lightly: "Miss He, Young Master Ye is the master, so it doesn't make any sense to please me."

He Feicui waved her hand: "I didn't flatter you, I just liked it."

"Young Master Ye, don't waste your time."

Song Hailong said lightly: "Suddenly I'm not interested in having dinner with the He family, so I just left a word, Wulian will add [-]% to the conditions and benefits offered by the He family."

He added: "No matter what conditions He Jade opens."

He Feicui smiled proudly: "Song Hailong, can you add to the benefits I give to Young Master Ye?"

Song Hailong laughed loudly: "Let the horse come here."

He Feicui flicked his right hand, held a dagger in his hand, slashed backhand, and landed a finger of his left hand on the table.

She picked it up slowly and placed it in front of Ye Zixuan and the others.

Her face was indifferent, as if she didn't feel any pain at all: "How?"

When countless people were surprised, the corners of Song Hailong's eyes kept twitching. After a long time, he slowly said, "I can afford this benefit."

He also pulled out a knife, gritted his teeth, swung the knife, cut off a finger, and placed it in front of Ye Zixuan and Shen Wanqian.

Blood dripping, shocking.

He Feicui was noncommittal, cut off one ear with another knife, put it in the middle of the table, and asked, "How?"

Ye Zixuan and Shen Wanqian secretly called this woman's strength at the same time.

Song Hailong's smile froze, and after exhaling a long breath, he pushed aside the persuasion of a close friend, and cut off an ear with a knife: "It's worth it."

He Feicui cut off her right ear again with another saber, her cheeks were covered with blood, her neck and clothes were also blood red, but she held on tight: "How?"

Song Hailong's breathing became short of breath, his eyes were bloodshot: "It's worth it."

He was exhausted physically and mentally, and he cut off his right ear, but his usual arrogance and hiding a knife in his smile no longer existed.

With a flash of the knife, He Feicui's left hand fell to the ground, blood gushing out. She held back desperately, picked it up and put it on the table:
"how?"

Trembling.

(End of this chapter)