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"Little brother, who are you?"
Hong Zhentian took a few deep breaths, and asked nervously. Not only did his tone change, but even his address changed.
Not only was he worried that he would not be able to offend the young master in front of him, but he was also worried that standing behind Yin Chen might be a certain royal family.
If that's the case, the rest of his Hong Zhentian's life may come to an end forever tonight.
However, the scene of Hong Zhentian's sudden surrender gave everyone an extremely strange feeling, so that everyone forgot to think about why Hong Zhentian suddenly surrendered.
At this moment, there was another vibration in Yin Chen's pocket, and he knew that it was his adoptive father who called him again.
Yin Chen frowned, he had no time to delay with Hong Zhentian any longer.
He picked up the phone, hung up the phone temporarily, and then glanced at Hong Zhentian indifferently:
"I don't have time to wait for your people now, and I will give you two choices. Immediately spend 100 million to redeem your life, or die!"
Having said that, Yin Chen snatched the wine glass from Hong Zhentian's hand, squeezed it lightly, and the hard wine glass immediately turned into a pile of fine glass slag.
Hong Zhentian's eyeballs almost fell from seeing this frightening scene.
He remembered the time when Master Luo from Sichuan Province was provoked by Lei Zhenfei. In a fit of rage, he crushed a wine glass into pieces, but it was far from Yin Chen's state of being able to easily crush it into scum.
Not only him, but the people around him were already numb from the shock, and they all opened their mouths wide open at this moment, dumbfounded.
Especially Wen Shaotian, who was beaten and curled up on the ground, wished that someone could come up and slap him to wake him up, otherwise he really wondered if he was dreaming at this moment, because he never wanted to believe , Yin Chen, who was trampled by him in the past, is actually so powerful.
"II will give it."
Confident of the sentence in his heart, Hong Zhentian responded immediately, and for some reason, after hearing the conditions proposed by Yin Chen, he was inexplicably relieved. He obviously still had a lot of hole cards to play. But he was no longer willing to continue the stalemate with this terrifying boy.
He can get to where he is today, not only relying on his will, maintaining a rational mind at all times is also the key reason why he can safely climb to where he is today.
Yin Chen's ability has far exceeded his imagination. Such a person, whether in himself or behind him, is absolutely impossible to be simple. Without fully understanding the specific situation of the other party, it is definitely not the right choice to provoke easily. What's more, 100 million is nothing to him.
Immediately, Hong Zhentian took out a 100 million check and handed it to Yin Chen.
A cold light flashed in Yin Chen's eyes, and Hong Zhentian felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He hadn't recovered until Yin Chen had walked away with the check.
"HongMaster Hong, why did you really let that kid go and give him back the money?"
The fat man on the side asked in a daze.
"You know what a fart!" Hong Zhentian, who came back to his senses, glared at the fat man angrily, and scolded.
"Then what should we do with the rest of the people?" The fat man shrank his head in fright and asked in a low voice.
"Damn it, it's all the fault of these grandsons, who caused me to lose 100 million in vain tonight, and they will beat me hard, and if I don't beat them disabled, I won't be allowed to let me out!"
Hong Zhentian, who was in a bad mood, roared at all his subordinates.
As soon as the voice fell, the faces of the boys and girls in the private room all changed.
Regardless of the repeated begging for mercy from the crowd, this group of men went up with sticks, as if they wanted to vent all the aggrieved anger of being beaten by Yin Chen just now.
For a moment, the private room suddenly became wild and screaming
After walking out of the bar, it was getting dark outside.
It was late autumn, maple leaves were all over the sky, and the quiet streets gave off a sense of desolation and desolation.
Yin Chen looked at the clear night sky and sighed faintly, it has been a thousand years.
It is not yesterday that we meet again after a long absence.
Fortunately, he finally returned to this familiar and long-lost hometown.
With emotion, Yin Chen picked up the phone and looked at the missed call number of his adoptive father. Yin Chen had mixed feelings. The voice of his relatives, which he missed countless days and nights, is now only one phone call away.
He knew the purpose of his adoptive father's call, and now he is ready to deal with the three major families!
"The three major families, right? The power is overwhelming, right?Wealthy Wanguan, right? Wait, I'll blow you all to ashes! "
Yin Chen's voice was very cold, deeply cold.
It wasn't until he calmed down completely that Yin Chen picked up the phone and called his adoptive father.
The phone was quickly connected, and there was a sound of reproach from foster father Ning Xuefeng.
"Smelly boy, I just called you so many times and didn't answer, you're itchy again, right?"
Although there were a few hints of reproach and complaint in his tone, Yin Chen only felt extra cordial when he heard it.
Calculated, it has been a thousand years since the last time I heard Ning Xuefeng's voice.
Although Ning Xuefeng is not his biological father, and they do not have the same surname. But if it weren't for the adoption by the Ning family and his wife back then, there would be no him who returned after a thousand years today.
"Father" Yin Chen yelled softly, and suddenly felt his nose sore, and his eyes were sore as if sand had been thrown into them.
"It's really worthless. You are such an adult, why are you still crying? Is someone bullying you at school again? Tell Dad, Dad will help you vent your anger."
On the other end of the phone, Ning Xuefeng said hurriedly when he heard that Yin Chen's tone was not quite right.
"Father, no one can bully me, so don't worry." Yin Chen smiled slightly, "By the way, the school is on holiday today, and I will come back to see you and mother the day after tomorrow."
"No, Dad has been very busy with work recently, and we don't have time to see you when you come back, so you can stay at your place and preview your homework for the new semester."
Upon hearing that Yin Chen wanted to come back, Ning Xuefeng hurriedly refused. Now that the three major families are eyeing each other, and the Tiancheng Group is at stake, he must not let Yin Chen come back at this critical moment.
"By the way, son, I called just now to remind you on behalf of your adoptive mother that you must keep the card we gave you last time."
"We didn't give it to you before because we didn't want you to become a dandy because of money, but you are eighteen years old now. This card may be the last gift your parents left you. You must cherish it. Don't let us down."
On the other end of the phone, Ning Xuefeng spoke earnestly, but his tone was a little sad.
Yin Chen, who heard the words, sighed slightly, why didn't he understand the good intentions of his adoptive father and foster mother for him
After pondering for a while, Yin Chen finally decided to open up and ask:
"Father, in fact, you have something to hide from me, right." (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com