The Romantic Soldier King

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C437

When he returned to the bar, it was already eleven or twelve at night. There was no moon tonight, and the alleyway seemed very cool. Compared to the bustling bar, it was less lively and quieter.    

    

"Good morning, Wang Ge."    

    

The moment Ye Cheng stepped into the bar, a few of his subordinates said politely.    

    

"I haven't had any trouble during my absence, have I?" Ye Cheng pretended to be concerned and asked.    

    

"With Wang Ge you, who would dare be rash?" After all, Ye Cheng's performance was extremely terrifying, and anyone would dare provoke him. Although some people did not like Ye Cheng, but they still had to consider their own strength before taking action.    

    

"That's right, that's right. With Wang Ge here, no one in the bar would dare to cause trouble." Seeing that someone had stolen his limelight, one of them immediately agreed, wanting Ye Cheng to pay attention to him.    

    

Ye Cheng nodded, and headed towards his own room, but when he passed by a row of seats, he realized that there was someone he was familiar with.    

    

Not far from him sat a group of people. One of them was untidy and held a cup of red wine as he toasted to the people in front of him, "Haha, I never thought that Eastsea City would have such a good place."    

    

Song Liangjun's face was filled with satisfaction, this place was simply designed for him, as long as there was money in here, you would be a big boss, and he would have whatever he wanted.    

    

"How is it? Brother Song, this is the Worldly Immortal World, right?" Opposite him sat a man of five or thirteen years of age. He roughly hugged two girls who were wearing revealing clothes, hugging each other in an unrestrained and unrestrained manner.    

    

"Alright, alright." Song Liangjun nodded his head: "Next time, when I bring a few brothers over to play, they will definitely like it here too." As he spoke, Song Liangjun leaned against the sofa, and the lady beside him very consciously sat down on his body, extending her tongue to lick his cheeks.    

    

"Dammit, if I were to spend the night here, wouldn't I be squeezed dry?" Song Liangjun unwillingly pushed away the lady on his body: "The waiter has paid the bill."    

    

"How did this kid find this place?" Ye Cheng looked at Song Liangjun with interest. Normally, this guy would dress up like a dog, but here, he didn't even bother to dress up.    

    

Ye Cheng called the waiter who was about to pay the bill over: "Do you know how much the customers at that table have consumed?"    

    

The waiter was a little flattered, he did not expect the Wang Ge to take the initiative to look for him, he was a big shot beside the Hall Master, "Wang Ge, that table spent a total of twenty thousand."    

    

"Only this little?" Ye Cheng underestimated him, "Write more for him, it's worth seventy to eighty thousand."    

    

"Huh?" The waiter was in a bit of a difficult situation. If Hall Master were to find out about this, then his own life would be in danger. "Wang Ge is a little ?"    

    

"It's fine. If anyone finds out, just say that I asked you to do it. As for the extra accounts, I'll give them all to you." Ye Cheng said very generously.    

    

"Wang Ge, is that true?" The waiter's eyes suddenly lit up, this was fifty to sixty thousand, one sentence was equivalent to a year's salary, only idiots would not do it, and Wang Ge also said that he would be the one looking for him if anything happened.    

    

Ye Cheng nodded his head: "Would Wang Ge lie to you?"    

    

The waiter nodded excitedly and walked towards Song Liangjun.    

    

Looking at the back of the waiter, Ye Cheng laughed coldly, calling you the bandit, as though you were the wealthiest and the wealthiest, I would like to see if you would bring that much cash, so I will prepare to disgrace you, and your bank card is not within his consideration.    

    

"Boss, are you going to pay the bill?" The servant looked pitifully at Song Liangjun, not knowing how he managed to provoke Wang Ge.    

    

"Hmm, how much is it? It can be considered an integer." Song Liangjun said confidently, money was only a number to him.    

    

"The boss is worth a total of 78,000, which is 80,000 altogether." The waiter pretended to calculate the account, while a smile blossomed in his heart.    

    

"What?" Eighty thousand? " Song Liangjun was suddenly in a bad spot, all these young ladies were made of gold, was it so expensive? Are you sure you did not make a mistake? "    

    

Song Liangjun asked carefully. He did not bring that much cash, nor a bank card.    

    

"Boss, you're kidding me. How could I dare to return a fake account?" The waiter sneered with a hint of disdain in his eyes.    

    

Song Liangjun smiled bitterly, when would he be worried about paying for his meal? "Wait a moment, I didn't bring my bank card, I'll call a friend over to pay."    

    

"Boss is nice, I just don't know where your friend is?" The waiter ridiculed, and thought that it was your bad luck to have angered the Wang Ge.    

    

"I'll be there in about twenty minutes." Song Liangjun said. He really wanted to look at the accounts, but doing so would lose his identity.    

    

The man opposite him snorted and lazily laid on the sofa, "Isn't it just a waiter? "Why does it feel like I'm going up into the sky?"    

    

Zhao Jianglong was, after all, a gangster, so the bar's waiters couldn't scare him. His aura was much stronger than before, and the waiters didn't dare to meet Zhao Jianglong's gaze.    

    

"Boss, you're saying too much." Seeing that the waiter was unable to withstand Zhao Jianglong's expression, Ye Cheng immediately stood out to prevent him from revealing his identity.    

    

The waiter looked at Wang Ge gratefully: "Wang Ge, they don't have the money to pay."    

    

"It's not that I don't have the money to pay, it's that I don't have that much cash on me." Song Liangjun explained. In the future, he would even carry his bank card with him if he were to beat or beat him to death.    

    

"What's the difference between this and not having the money to pay the bill?" Ye Cheng laughed coldly, there comes a day when you too, last time I let you run fast, I want to see how you will run this time.    

    

"This is?" It's quite unfamiliar. " Zhao Jianglong said. He hadn't been to this bar for some time, so he didn't remember there being such a person in this bar.    

    

"I'm just a small security guard here. Boss, you forget too many things, so of course you wouldn't remember such a small role like me." Ye Cheng said with a smile that did not reach his eyes.    

    

Zhao Jianglong enjoyed the first sentence very much.    

    

"However, if you don't pay for this, I'm afraid I'll make you remember me." Ye Cheng said coldly.    

    

"What the fuck did you say? "You dare threaten me?" Zhao Jianglong suddenly stood up and looked Ye Cheng in the eye, his expression fierce.    

    

"This is the territory of the Black Tiger Avenger Gang, there's no room for you to behave atrociously here." Ye Cheng said as he grabbed a wine cup and threw it towards Zhao Jianglong's head.    

    

"Whap."    

    

The bottle shattered and Zhao Jianglong's scalp split open.    

    

"F * ck, brat, you want to die, but you dared to hit me." Zhao Jianglong was startled, he never thought that this brat would actually dare to hit him, he grabbed a stool to the side and called out to Ye Cheng.    

    

At the same time, Ye Cheng leapt up and kicked Zhao Jianglong's lower jaw. Zhao Jianglong flew into the air, and after a few seconds, he fell heavily onto the ground, twitching for a moment before stopping.    

    

"This." Song Liangjun was shocked, if she kicked his chin, even if he did not die, he would still be crippled.    

    

"Boss, did you bring the money?" Ye Cheng looked at him with a smile that was not a smile.    

    

"I really didn't bring enough cash." Song Liangjun was about to cry. Before he came, he had heard from Zhao Jianglong that this place was a chaotic place.    

    

"Boss, you're making things difficult for me." Ye Cheng sat opposite of him and sneered repeatedly. Needless to say how great it felt to see Song Liangjun's defeated expression, it felt even better than when she beat him up.    

    

"Look, you've spent so much money, so I can't help you with that. After all, I only have that much money every month." Ye Cheng looked troubled: "Why did you, a diaosi, come out to find Young Miss? You just have to watch Island Nation movies at home for a bit. "    

    

Song Liangjun almost vomited blood. Why was this brat like that person, so infuriating with his words, but he didn't say that he was going to help her with the money. Then, would he help him just because I gave him some benefits?    

    

Song Liangjun rolled his eyes: "This little brother is truly rich, if you can help me with it, I will definitely repay you in the future."    

    

"Oh? "Is that so?" Ye Cheng dragged him down, and whispered in his ear: "Then how much do you want to return to me? And how can I trust you? "    

    

"I'll give you my address. You can come and ask me for it at any time." Song Liangjun was afraid that Ye Cheng would go back on his words, hence he picked up a piece of paper to write to Ye Cheng.    

    

Ye Cheng casually took the slip of paper that Song Liangjun had given him, and looked at the address written on it, it was indeed his address, he then raised one of his fingers: "I saw that this place is filled with rich people, that's all."    

    

"One hundred thousand won't be a problem. I'll treat you to a meal next time." Song Liangjun laughed, a country bumpkin was a country bumpkin, he would be done with just one hundred thousand.    

    

"Boss, are you kidding me? A hundred thousand yuan is not enough to deal with a country bumpkin, not even one word less than a million." Ye Cheng snorted and gave Song Liangjun the number of his bank card: "I'll leave the card here. If I don't have an extra million in my bank card in three days, I'll pay you a visit."    

    

After saying that, he pulled the waiter and left, leaving behind the dumbstruck Song Liangjun. A few days ago, he had been scammed by that bastard Ye Cheng for so much money, but today, he was about to be scammed by another million by that little security guard.    

    

Along the way, the servant looked at Ye Cheng with admiration: "Wang Ge is truly powerful, earning a million with just a few words."    

    

"Your share." Ye Cheng patted the attendant's shoulders, and walked into his own private room. Just as he walked halfway, a lackey hurriedly walked in front of him.    

    

"Wang Ge has something to talk to you about, I'm asking you to go over there for a while."    

    

"Oh? Hall Master is looking for me? " Ye Cheng nodded, and followed him to Hall Master's room. He originally wanted to tease Liang Xiao, but it seemed that he wouldn't have this opportunity.    

    

"Why is Hall Master Lei looking for me?" Arriving at Lei Tianya's room, he discovered that there were a few more people in the room. One of them was Zha Cang, and the other person was someone he did not recognize.    

    

Lei Tianya laughed: Come here, let me introduce you to someone.    

    

He pointed to a man beside Zha Cang. The man's tendons were shining, his expression resolute, and his short black hair looked extremely refined. He stood there like an unsheathed sword.    

    

"Who is he?" Ye Cheng was suspicious, he quietly took out his phone and photographed the man's appearance, and in a moment, a photo of An Gaohan appeared.    

    

"He is Zha Cang's bodyguard, Zi Can. He is an expert." Lei Tianya laughed.    

    

"Hello." Ye Cheng said as he extended his hand out to shake hands with Yue Yang, while at the same time collecting his DNA, so that they wouldn't have to spend half an hour to know his detailed information.    

    

For some reason, the person in front of him gave him a sense of danger.    

    

"Hmph, you're not qualified." Zi Can coldly snorted, and spoke with a Chinese language that was not quite fluent.    

    

"Oh? "Is that so?" Ye Cheng gave a cold snort, looking at Lei Tianya and Zha Cang, both of them tacitly nodded their heads.    

    

"F * ck, these two bastards still want to test my depth?" After all, the opponent last time was too terrifying. They didn't even know how strong I was.    

    

"What, you want to play with me?" Zi Can said disdainfully, not putting Ye Cheng in his eyes.    

    

"That's exactly what I was thinking."    

    


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