Supreme soldier king

As night fell, Yang Hao and Song Mingji walked down the stairs together, ready to meet Cui Hao.

"Mingji, Mr. Yang, are you going out?"

Yang Hao turned his head and saw Song Enjing standing up from the sofa in the living room with a puzzled expression on his face.

Song Mingji nodded: "Yes, sister, let's go see Cui Hao."

Song Enjing showed a worried look on her face: "What are you looking for Cui Hao for?"

Song Mingji hesitated for a moment, glanced at Yang Hao next to him, and seemed to know that Song Enjing couldn't be bypassed in this matter, so he said helplessly, "I want to get my uncle's things back."

Song Enjing frowned: "What?"

Song Mingji puffed up his chest and said solemnly: "Everything!"

Song Enjing's pretty brows frowned again: "Including clubs?"

"Yes, everything, including clubs." Song Mingji replied decisively, but he seemed to feel that his tone was too strong after speaking, and added: "Cui Hao wants to occupy uncle's clubs and property, and uncle has always wanted to train me to be a His overtime worker, the club is his painstaking effort and his pride, I can't just sit back and watch the club fall into the hands of others."

Song Enjing sighed softly: "Mingji, I will find a way to solve this matter. You are still young, so it is better to go to study with peace of mind. You have wasted a lot of time before..."

Song Mingji shook his head and said, "Sister, I'm not young anymore, and I'm the only man in my family now, so I naturally need to stand up. You are a star and a woman, and it's not convenient for you to come forward in many things!"

Song Enjing had a sad look on her face: "What's inconvenient if something like this happened at home, I'm ready to quit the film and television industry and concentrate on family matters..."

Song Mingji's complexion changed, and he quickly stopped him: "Sister, I will take care of the family affairs, you can just go about your own affairs with peace of mind, don't worry, there is a master to help me, no problem."

Song Enjing turned to look at Yang Hao, and Yang Hao also gently persuaded: "Miss Song, in fact, you don't have to worry, the family business can be managed by someone, you just need to master some important things. By the way, I will help Mingji get it done, you don't need to change your current life trajectory."

Song Mingji also said: "Yes, sister, my master has a company in Yanguo, Longteng Group, which is worth tens of billions, and a film and television company, but my master basically doesn't go to the company. They are all high-paying professionals. People are managing, sister, you have no interest in business and no experience, even if you quit the film and television industry to run the family business, it may not be of much use."

Song Enjing was stunned for a moment, she vaguely knew that the man her brother had been pestering to be his apprentice was a very powerful person, but she didn't know that Yang Hao had such a rich net worth, and his way of managing the company was so unique.

Yang Hao shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Professional matters should be left to professional people. This is my point of view. Since Ms. Song likes to act, let's continue to act. For commercial matters, you can hire professional I will help Mingji take care of the affairs of the club."

Looking sideways at Song Mingji who was nodding fiercely, Yang Hao continued: "He is indeed a little young, but he is a man. If nothing like this happened at home, then he can continue to be carefree. Go down, but if something like this happened at home, he has the responsibility to stand up."

Listening to Yang Hao's words, Song Enjing couldn't help retorting worriedly: "But he's only fourteen years old..."

Yang Hao shook his head and said: "When I was fourteen years old, I was already in a very special place. He matured much earlier than ordinary children. When I met him at sea, I killed him in front of him. When he was a few pirates, he was more courageous than those adults, and he was not afraid at all, you may not really know your brother..."

Listening to Yang Hao's words, Song Enjing looked at Song Mingji in surprise. Indeed, as Yang Hao said, she really didn't know her brother that well.

In her impression, her younger brother is just very naughty, likes to play with his uncle, and has no interest in the family business, but because there is already an older brother who can inherit the family business, so the family is quite indulgent towards Song Mingji. No matter how much he tossed about, he didn't control him too much. Now that he thought about it, it seemed that he really knew too little about this younger brother.

If I killed a few pirates in front of my face, I'm afraid I would have already turned pale with fright, or there would be more negative symptoms, but my brother is not afraid?

Song Mingji puffed up his chest, with a manly attitude: "Sister, although I am still relatively young, I believe that I will not be inferior to others, and there is a master to help me, so you don't want to Don't worry, you can be your actor with peace of mind."

Song Enjing looked at her younger brother and listened to his responsible words, her heart was quite complicated for a while. She turned her eyes and bowed to Yang Hao: "Mr. Yang, Mingji is already the only one in our Song family. Male, I implore you to take good care of him, if you have any request, just ask, our Song family will definitely satisfy it with all our strength."

Song Mingji looked at Yang Hao, then at Song Enjing, and suddenly muttered in a low voice: "It's a pity that master is married, otherwise, if master married his sister, wouldn't we be a family..."

Song Mingji's muttering was not too low, so both Yang Hao and Song Enjing heard it. Yang Hao touched his nose in embarrassment, and gave Song Mingji a hard look, while Song Enjing was thin-skinned and full of tears. flushed.

Song Enjing really wanted to escape from this embarrassing place, but just now she said that she would ask someone to make a condition. Wouldn't it be too dishonest to run away by herself, so Song Enjing could only force herself to stand in front of Yang Hao and wait.

Yang Hao looked at Song Enjing, who had a red face, and smiled awkwardly: "Miss Song, you don't have to be polite, I said that I like Mingji very much, otherwise, I wouldn't have come here from Yanguo, as for what you said In fact, I don’t have any requirements, so you don’t have to think about it.”

Song Enjing bit her lip, yes, the other party seemed to be able to get anything she wanted in Yan Kingdom, rich, powerful, background and strength, would such a man lack anything, would he be interested in what he could offer?

Yang Hao also felt a little embarrassed, so he turned to Song Mingji and said, "Mingji, let's go."

Song Mingji looked at the embarrassed Yang Hao and his sister, smiled, and then waved to his sister: "Sister, you should go to bed early, don't you have an announcement tomorrow, it's not good if you have dark circles. "

Song Enjing sighed in her heart, she wanted her younger brother to live a safe and happy life, but how could such a thing happen?

Song Enjing thought about what her younger brother said to Yang Hao, and it seemed that there was some truth in it. She knew nothing about business, and she had no interest in it. If she really wanted to force herself, it would be very hard for her not to say it, and she might not do it yet. good.

Professional things should be done by professional people. This sentence really makes sense.

Song Enjing looked at the backs of Yang Hao and Song Mingji walking out of the hall, feeling extremely complicated. It took a long while before she turned around and walked upstairs to the bedroom. She just didn't know if she could fall asleep lying on the bed.

...

Yang Hao drove the car, carrying Song Mingji, and followed Song Mingji's instructions to a relatively secluded hill.

On this hill, there is a villa, this villa is Uncle Song Mingji's base camp, and at the same time, it is also a club and office run by him.

Here, as long as you have enough money, you can enjoy all kinds of wonderful things.

Gambling, wine, women...

After Song Mingji's uncle was assassinated, this place fell into the hands of Cui Hao for the time being. After all, Cui Hao was the number two figure in the club and had great influence in the club.

After the death of Song Mingji's uncle, there were naturally turmoil in the club, but Cui Hao suppressed them all. Now in the club, Cui Hao has the final say.

Song Mingji and Cui Hao agreed to meet here. Yang Hao's car had just driven into the villa, and was checked by the guards. Then the two got out of the car and were led into the villa.

Listening to the guard's report to the people inside, the corners of Yang Hao's mouth curled up slightly.

Song Mingji's uncle created the club all by himself, and has been cultivating Song Mingji as his successor. Now that Song Mingji comes to this place, he is still being interrogated and reported to the people inside?

It looks like what Song Mingji said, the dove has occupied the magpie's nest.

Song Mingji's small face already had unconcealable anger, Yang Hao patted him on the shoulder lightly, and said softly, "Don't get excited."

Song Mingji's long and narrow eyes were somewhat cold, and he hummed softly: "They regard this place as their own property."

Yang Hao smiled lightly, but did not speak.

The two followed the lead, entered the villa, then walked through the long corridor, and then entered the house on the side of the villa.

In the spacious living room, the lights were bright, and several men were discussing something. When they saw Yang Hao and Song Mingji coming, they all stopped talking, and their eyes fell on Song Mingji and Yang Hao.

"Mingji, you called me today to invite me to talk about something. I reckoned that you were talking about your uncle's club, so I called several important members of the club over."

A steady male voice sounded in the crowd, Yang Hao turned his head to look, the man who made the voice was sitting alone on the large leather sofa, with an unlit cigar in his right hand, his expression was quite arrogant.

Presumably this person should be Cui Hao.

Yang Hao sized up Cui Hao. He was in his forties, with a square face, slightly gloomy eyes, neatly combed hair, and neatly dressed clothes.

Song Mingji looked at these people sitting on the sofa, none of them stood up, his smiling face flushed with anger, and he snorted coldly: "Why, my uncle died, and your airs have become bigger?"