How to break the fast wearing as a villain

Chapter 705 Young Master Ye's Secret Lover (12)

"What, Zhang Dongbo." Ye Ming put down his gun and took off his goggles, "Are you too busy to bother me?"

Zhang Dongbo clicked his tongue and reprimanded: "What do you mean to trouble you? It's just that the commander-in-chief seems to be in short supply recently, and our Huangpu can only run the school safely under his protection. Now he wants to call ten officers to help him. I Come here and test your tone."

Yeming frowned, and his heart sank: "I don't know more than you."

Zhang Dongbo leaned over: "I can tell from your plain face that you don't know."

He lowered his voice and said, "Did you know that the story of you robbing women has spread in a small area, and the whole Shanghai is filled with a sour smell."

"Sour smell?" Yeming frowned, showing no emotion.

Zhang Dongbo squinted his eyes and looked at him: "Why, you don't seem to regret it at all, you are the son of Ye Shuai, look at this body, tall and well-proportioned, look at this face, handsome and unrestrained, look at this temperament, well-educated, gentle and elegant, Anyone who sees it will be moved, not to mention the women in Shanghai, do you know how many women's hearts you have broken?"

"So you're moved?" Ye Ming cast a sideways glance at him.

Zhang Dongbo hastily stretched out his hand and refused: "Little Chi Lao (Shanghai dialect), the Nong family still wants to find a wife, so you can't do it like this."

"Hmph." Yeming snorted softly, pulled the suit that was put aside, and hung it on his shoulders, "If you have business to do, talk about it, if you don't have business to do, I'll leave."

"Hey, hey, of course there is business." Zhang Dongbo hurriedly grabbed him and lowered his voice, "You can tell your father to be careful, it is said that he called the officers in our school this time to deal with the members of the Bai family. I am determined to drag down the Ye family, which is the only one in Shanghai."

Ye Ming pursed his lips, and after a long while, he said: "I thought you should know what I think, who knows that you are a person with different ideas and different paths."

Zhang Dongbo was stunned: "Why do you have different ideas and ways, please don't sublimate the theme suddenly!"

Yeming snorted, walked outside, handed over the gun when passing by the window, walked a few steps into the corridor, and said: "You should know that I hate the warlord separatism, the Ye family's dominance is not what I think , take this opportunity to destroy it."

Zhang Dongbo was startled, dumbfounded: "You don't know how to kill relatives so righteously, that's your father! Even if you hate warlords, you don't have to put your own father to death."

Ye Ming remained silent, and Zhang Dongbo felt his heart tremble even more. He thought about it, and wanted to say something nice to his father: "Don't say that the warlords are not good at all, at least the warlords have a good fortune, and the people are spared a lot of suffering. "

I don't even believe this reason, the warlords will only help the foreign devils to oppress the common people, never really thought about it for the common people.

Yeming glanced at him, the sarcasm was self-evident.

"Hey, I'm not talking about you. I know you hate your current identity, but because of this identity, you can do a lot of things you want to do without any scruples. If you change your identity, I'm afraid you won't have so much freedom. And it will be even more difficult." Zhang Dongbo said earnestly.

Yeming walked straight forward, and didn't seem to listen much.

On the second day, Yeming handed in his resignation letter to leave Whampoa Military Academy.

The principal ordered someone to call him over to talk.

Yeming was packing his luggage in the dormitory, he paused and put down the things in his hands.

Principal's room.

Contrary to imagination, the headmaster of the military academy was wearing a black robe and still wore a whip. He was only over sixty years old and already had a white beard over his abdomen, which seemed ancient.

"Principal Sun." Yeming called softly.

Principal Sun turned around with his hands behind his back. His deep eyes were like two ancient wells, still shining brightly. He sighed: "I knew I couldn't keep you here, but I didn't know that day would come so soon."

"With my teacher's advice, Yeming dare not forget it in this life, but this is indeed not the place I should stay for a long time." Yeming said calmly.

(End of this chapter)