C1253 The Ability of a Poor Friend
C1253 The Ability of a Poor Friend
"Hey, it seems this uncle values me quite a bit!"
He couldn't help thinking in his heart.
Ye Chen rolled his eyes. How could he not know that these bodyguards were so respectful because of him, but Feng Haibin was rare to be so arrogant, so he did not want to hurt his confidence.
Opening the door of the private room, Feng Haibin took the lead and even straightened his chest.
"Little Bin, come here quickly!" Shen Qian saw Feng Haibin come in and quickly got up.
"Come, come. This is Uncle Ding. He is the number one figure in the commercial street. You must communicate and learn from him in the future."
Shen Qian led Feng Haibin to Ding Yong and did not notice Ye Chen following behind.
"Quickly call Uncle Ding!"
Feng Haibin saw Ding Yong as soon as he entered the door. Ding Yong's face was serious. He looked dignified without anger, and he had a sense of oppression from a superior person. He was many times stronger than his parents, especially when there were two strong bodyguards standing next to him. He was even more imposing.
Without the slightest hesitation, he directly called out: "Uncle Ding, hello!"
Ding Yong sized up Feng Haibin from head to toe and nodded lightly.
"You are Little Bin, right? Not bad. You look very clever. If you have any problems in this area in the future, just come to me directly. Later, ask your dad to give you my phone number."
Ding Yong said confidently, "In this area of the commercial street, there is nothing that I can't handle. You just have to manage it with ease!"
Although Feng Haibin did not want to start business so early, he was still very happy when he heard Ding Yong's promise and thanked him profusely.
Shen Qian and Feng Wenhan looked at each other and were quite satisfied with the harvest today. Although the Immortal Pill hadn't been settled yet, it was still a good result to have another backer for their son.
"Haibin doesn't want to start business so early. I suggest we let him continue cultivating."
A voice suddenly sounded at this time. Ding Yong's two bodyguards immediately trembled and became alert.
There were two compartments in the private room. Ye Chen was slowly walking over from the other side of the compartments.
Seeing Ye Chen appear, Shen Qian's face immediately changed and she shouted in a low voice, "Who let you in? Get out!"
After she said that, she turned her head to look at Feng Haibin and said with disappointment, "Little Bin, you are too insensible. Do not look at what kind of occasion this is. Why did you bring your poor friend here?"
Although her voice was low, everyone present could hear it clearly.
Feng Haibin's behavior made her very angry. What kind of person was Ding Yong? It was already very rare for him to be able to invite him today. If it was because of Ye Chen that he lost interest, everything that happened today would be in vain.
Feng Haibin's expression was ugly. He knew that his mother was still angry in the end. Under such circumstances, she could say any unpleasant words.
She turned her head and found that Ye Chen was still standing there calmly and had no intention of going out. She immediately said angrily, "Why are you so thick-skinned? Is this also something you can come here for?"
She pointed at Ding Yong. "Do you know who is sitting here? He is..."
"Shut up, you idiot!"
Before she could finish, a crisp slap landed on her face.
At this moment, Feng Haibin was stunned, Feng Wenhan was stunned, and Shen Qian was also stunned on the spot, her face full of disbelief.
The person who hit her was Ding Yong.
"Director Ding, you are..."
Shen Qian had a wronged and puzzled expression. Why did Ding Yong suddenly have such a bad attitude towards her? He directly slapped her.
Feng Haibin was stunned for a few seconds and immediately reacted. He immediately became furious. Although Shen Qian was a mean person, she was still the mother who gave birth to him. How could he tolerate it?
He was about to get up and fight with Ding Yong, but Ding Yong quickly left the seat and walked in front of Ye Chen.
"Tower Lord! Why are you here?"
Ding Yong bowed slightly. He had an amiable look on his face. How could he still have the same imposing manner as before?
This scene instantly stunned Feng Haibin and his family. Feng Haibin didn't know Ding Yong's true identity. It was still alright, but Feng Wenhan and Shen Qian were completely frightened.
Who was Ding Yong? He was Tang Junyi's trusted subordinate, and he was in charge of the fertile area of the commercial street. His power was monstrous. In the commercial street, he was the complete and utter ruler of the land. In the entire Liangzhou, not many people dared to provoke him.
But now, he was bowing to a young man who seemed to have no power or money. What was going on?
Shen Qian's heart was sinking bit by bit. Feng Wenhan's face was also ashen, and he didn't dare to continue thinking about it. The young man in front of them who they looked down on and mocked seemed to have an extremely shocking identity.
The Feng couple could not believe that a young man who was not even twenty years old, dressed in ordinary clothing, had such a great background. However, Ding Yong's flattering and panicky look was not fake at all, and they could not help but believe it.
If even Ding Yong was so afraid and respectful, then how terrifying was Ye Chen's identity?
At first, when Feng Haibin introduced Ye Chen to them, the two of them didn't pay any attention to him at all. On the contrary, they were very disdainful. Shen Qian even thought that Ye Chen was something that belonged to Tu Feng Haibin. She was still wary and disgusted by Ye Chen, and even warned him.
But now, even they had to look up to Ding Yong, who they relied on, but he was as respectful and humble as when facing their own elders. His face was full of fear. This huge contrast almost made them spurt out a mouthful of blood.
Could it be that young master, who had a great background, had secretly visited them and made them special? Otherwise, how could there be such an ordinary person wearing such clothes?
The couple's faces became paler and paler. Under such circumstances, no matter what reason Ye Chen wore ordinary clothes, they had already offended Ye Chen earlier. If Ye Chen blamed them, they would not be able to withstand this kind of anger.
Thinking of this, the two of them couldn't help but shiver. Their hearts were getting colder and colder.
Feng Haibin didn't expect that someone who even his parents had to treat respectfully would call Ye Chen "master." He even bowed and showed a servant appearance.
"Tower Lord?"
He recalled for a moment, and immediately remembered that when he was at the class gathering, Ding Chuan, who came to find trouble, also called Ye Chen like this.
Could it be that this top friend of his had some unknown identity?
Ding Yong was sweating profusely as he cowered in front of Ye Chen. He felt an unprecedented pressure from Ye Chen. Even his superior, Tang Junyi, could not withstand even one ten-thousandth of the pressure.
"Alright, there's nothing else. Sit down first."
Ye Chen pulled a chair and sat down. Ding Yong observed Ye Chen's expression and found that he did not show any signs of being angry. He then sat down nervously.
Feng Wenhan and his wife were silent like cicadas in winter. They stood by the side and did not dare to move. Feng Haibin, on the other hand, did not open his mouth. He said with a trembling voice, "Boss, you..."
"Seaside, come, sit!" Ye Chen spread his hands and said to Feng Wenhan and his wife, "You two, sit too. Don't be nervous."
This box was originally reserved by Feng Wenhan and his wife, but now that the owner had become Ye Chen, Feng Wenhan and his wife didn't dare disobey his words. They could only sit down, trembling with fear.