Chapter 181
Chapter 181
"Old Yang, if you really want to do this, I'm afraid 30,000 is not enough!" Biao
Zi suggested after listening to Yang Ming's plan.
"Indeed, the Jiang'an villa surnamed Ye is not the broken community of our family, and those mercenary scum are not stupid, they will definitely not do it if they don't have a little sweetness
!" Yang Ming thought for a while and continued: "Then 60,000, didn't your surname Ye come and beat me condescendingly with his own money, then I, Yang Ming, will add a note to you, and also knock and knock you, and see
who can play who we can play in the end!" Yang Ming generally doesn't hold grudges, because his revenge is basically avenged on the same day.
"I don't have that much cash on me, Lao Yang, let's go back to Dream Paris
!" "It doesn't matter, it's still early before dawn anyway, we have time!"
Yang Ming didn't care at all.
I don't know what's wrong, at this point tonight, he doesn't feel sleepy at all.
There's a lot going on in my head.
The cooperation with Bai Keren, Gong Zhiyong's cooperation suggestions, and his own wealthy family plans flashed through his mind one by one.
Yang Ming is actually not a person who likes to cause trouble, but sometimes you don't look for trouble but take the initiative to come to the door.
Especially when your status doesn't change, there are some things that you can't hide.
After today's house was smashed, Yang Ming figured it out.
Blindly avoiding is not the solution at all, and the best way to get into any trouble is to strangle him in the cradle.
At this moment, Yang Ming seemed to see it.
The most obvious manifestation is that at this moment, Yang Ming is no longer so jealous of the danger that may be lurking behind Bai Keren.
If you have a lot of trouble, you don't have to press down, since it's going to come sooner or later, why dodge.
The life of the grassroots, God has given a mysterious system, since God has given him a chance, he can't live too aggrieved.
Fuck it.
Life is only a few decades, how can you seize the opportunity and not live a wonderful life.
"Lao Yang, the matter is done, and there is an unexpected news, I think you will be very interested!" Dream
Paris is at the door of the bright lights, and as soon as he gets in the car with a leather bag, he is mysterious.
"What kind of surprise?" Yang Ming asked.
"Ye Zhenguo's nephew Ye Jingyu celebrates his birthday tonight, and he has a carnival in our dream of Paris, and I drank a lot of wine, I just went to take a look and it looks like I should be coming out soon~"
Yang Ming didn't speak, just looked at Biaozi.
Knocking on the black stick is not the pattern of Biaozi, this tiger likes to be tough in the front.
Yang Ming knew that there must be something to follow, and he had already guessed it.
"This guy came by car?"
", Lao Yang, why are you so smart! I don't have any sense of accomplishment!" Biao Zi laughed and scolded.
"This guy came by his own car, and it looks like he will drive back by himself! He lives in the Jianghan villa area where we are going to later, and lives with Ye Zhenguo!"
"So Lao Yang, you know what I mean, right?" Biao Zi smiled ambiguously.
Yang Ming grinned: "I didn't see it, you kid will use his brain now?" "
Damn, who are you scolding!" Biao Zi scolded.
"Wait, whether it succeeds or not depends on creation, maybe this kid has a mind to find a substitute driver?"
"Impossible! Lao Yang, this kind of rich second generation is not afraid of heaven and earth, horizontal!"
Yang Ming smiled and didn't say much.
The car parked at the corner opposite Dream Paris, quietly waiting for the good show that might come.
The night was long, and the time was still very long, and Yang Ming was not in a hurry at all.
"It's out!" Biaozi pointed out the window excitedly.
"I'll just say Lao Yang, how can this bastard find a substitute driver!" watched
Ye Jingyu come out of Dream Paris and get into his sports car directly.
The pedestrians were swinging, and this bastard dared to drive himself.
In less than five seconds, Ye Jingyu's red sports car roared out in a burst of engine roar, and the bastard actually rushed out directly with one foot on the accelerator.
Yang Ming took advantage of the situation to fasten his seat belt: "Biaozi, follow!" "Okay!" Yang Ming took
out his mobile phone and directly dialed the police.
"Hey, I'm going to report that someone is drunk on the streets of Matsuyama late at night!"
Yang Ming is not afraid of offending Ye Zhenguo.
Let the disgusting open the door for the disgusting tonight, and let the disgusting man surnamed Ye come home!
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