Chapter 436 Run
"Looking for me? What's the matter?"
When Ye Tian saw the face of the person coming, he suddenly had a clear understanding in his heart. He was not unfamiliar with this person. Some time ago, when he went to Hong Kong, many financial magazines took him as the cover.
Song Zhijian, a super tycodile in the Hong Kong financial circle, has joined hands with Chinese millionaires such as Li Superman in recent years, making many commercial acquisitions that shocked the world. He is also the fastest rising super-rich in Hong Kong.
However, these experiences have nothing to do with Ye Tian. What Ye Tian value more is another identity of Song Zhijian, that is, the eldest son of the Song family.
In other words, it is his uncle standing in front of Ye Tian. Of course, Ye Tian will never admit this. He has never seen his mother, let alone this uncle.
"Ye Tian, I am..."
"Are you Mr. Song Zhijian? I know the super millionaires in Hong Kong.
Ye Tian didn't wait for Song Zhijian to say his name. He waved his hand to interrupt him and said, "Mr. Song, I still have something to do. If you have anything to do, you can say it directly!"
"Ye Tian, the door is a guest. Why don't we go in and sit down?"
Song Zhijian has been popular on Hong Kong Island in recent years. He has never been interrupted without saying anything like today. His eyes can't help but show a trace of griness, but when he thought of his father's words, he well covered up the discontent in his eyes.
Ye Tianyu smiled, shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, anyone can enter the gate of the Ye family, but don't enter the Song family!"
Ye Tian didn't know why Song Zhijian came to him, and he didn't want to know that there was no need to save any face for the person in front of him. As for Song Zhijian's identity as a rich man on Hong Kong Island, it was even more ridiculous in Ye Tian's eyes.
As soon as Ye Tian said this, Song Zhijian and several people who followed him suddenly changed their faces. They didn't expect Ye Tian to speak so sharply that he didn't say anything.
A 28-nine-year-old young man took a step forward and scolded, "Ye Tian, how do you talk? My father is your uncle anyway. Do you treat your elders like this?
The young man is Song Liangdong, the eldest son of Song Zhijian. When he was a teenager, he was sent to the United States by Song Zhijian to study. He was very close to his aunt, so he was also very clear about Ye Tian.
Ye Tian's face showed a trace of confusion and said, "Elder? Whose elder is your father? My uncle's family has been dead for a long time. Where did another uncle come from? Please, don't joke with me."
Although Ye Tian is also highly educated, his ability to run people from being born in the countryside since he was a child is far from comparable to those of these princes who grew up in a brocade and jade environment.
After saying this without dirty words, the young man suddenly blushed, and even Song Zhijian's face showed anger. He had never seen such a young man without a tutor.
However, Song Zhijian didn't think about it. Ye Tian and the Song family had no intersection in the first place, and their ancestors still had deep grievances. When Ye Tian heard their names, he did not point to their noses and scold them. It was already enough for his face.
"Kid, you... Who are you scolding? Are you looking for a fight?"
Hearing Ye Tian scold everyone in the Song family in a circle. Song Liangdong couldn't help it anymore. He stepped forward and waved his fist at Ye Tian.
Although there is a good character in Song Liangdong's name, he is definitely not a good person. He is also a famous dandy on Hong Kong Island. In the past few years, he has only restrained a little after contacting the family business.
"Huh? Want to do it?"
Ye Tian raised his right hand and grasped Song Liangdong's wrist tightly. His eyes narrowed, and his hand was slightly hard. A sharp pain came from his right wrist. Song Liangdong immediately shouted loudly.
"Reld Liangdong · Let go of Mr. Song!"
Song Zhijian and several people behind him shouted out at the same time. The three young men in black suits quickly stepped forward and surrounded Ye Tianyin in the middle.
Song Zhijian did not stop the behavior of those bodyguards. In his opinion, Ye Tian really needs to be disciplined. Only when young people suffer some losses can they understand the reason.
"The education of the Song family is so good. You dare to do it when you come to the door to make trouble. Do you really think that this Langlang universe is all of your Song family?"
Ye Tian sneered, looked at these bodyguard-like people, let go of Song Liangdong, waved to the distance, and shouted, "There are more people, right? Maracai, come here!"
As soon as Ye Tian's words fell, the four foreigners who had stood at the entrance of the alley and stretched out their heads to make trouble suddenly ran over. The leader bowed slightly to Ye Tian and said in English, "Mr. Ye, are they looking for your trouble?"
When Ye Tian went to Changbai Mountain before, he didn't say hello to Marakai and others at all, but he was as anxious as ants on a hot pot. When he came to squat early this morning and found Ye Tian, he was simply overjoyed.
If they hadn't seen someone talking to Ye Tian, they would have run over. Now that they saw the other party actually started, Maracai and others consciously fulfilled their duties as bodyguards.
"Yes, they are bothering me."
Ye Tian nodded with a smile and said, "I suspect that they want to kidnap me, Maracay. I think you can send a few of them to the inspection bureau. Maybe the police station will give you an honorary medal for a good foreign citizen?"
Ye Tian was also weak. He knew that if Song Zhijian was sent to the police station, he would slapped the Song family in the face and beat them indescribably.
Because this matter was done by foreigners, and for a very good reason, Song Zhijian can't do anything to Marakai and others. As for Ye Tian himself, he is even more afraid of their revenge.
"We're not going to kidnap, don't mess around!"
Song Zhijian and his son are proficient in English. They can hear the dialogue between Ye Tian and Marakai clearly, and their faces suddenly change color. If they are really sent to the police station, the joke will be big.
"Oh, gentlemen, I think you can go to the police station to say something!"
No matter what Song Zhijian is saying, it is rare for these people to do their duty as bodyguards. Of course, they should behave well in front of Ye Tian.
The people in black led by Song Zhijian are all retired from the Xiang/Hong Kong Flying Tigers, which is also the favorite bodyguards of the Hong Kong rich.
However, these people are usually very majestic with them, but when they meet the world's top mercenaries like Maracay, they are not enough at all.
After hearing Ye Tian's order, Maracay and others surrounded them one after another, and controlled the black bodyguards in three times and five times, and one of them looked at Song Zhijian and his son unkindly.
Ye Tian took a look at Song Zhijian's father and son, closed the door of the courtyard casually, plucked his feet and left, and said, "Marakai, I'll leave it to you in advance!"
Seeing that Ye Tianzhen was going to send them to the police station, Song Zhijian was furious, but he had to lower his head and shouted behind Ye Tian, "Ye Tian, I have something to talk to you about. Although Ye Song's two families have grudges, I'm always your uncle, right?"
Song Zhijian didn't know how to come to see Ye Tian well. How could things develop to this point? This made him understand his father's words. His own nephew is not a good person.
"Ouncle?"
Ye Tian's face was cold. He turned around and looked at Song Zhijian coldly and said, "I warn you again. I don't have an uncle. If you dare to pretend to be my elder again, be careful that I'm not polite to you!"
From Song Zhijian's appearance, Ye Tian can see that this man has an eagle-nosed nose and a high forehead, and the distance between his eyes is very wide, with a majestic posture.
People like this are all the kind of people who would rather I fail the world than the people of the world. Family affection is nothing in their hearts.
If it were a loyal person, Ye Tian would have left some face for his mother, but for Song Zhijian, he saw through his heart at a glance, and naturally he would not have a good face.
"Well, even if Song made a mistake, Ye Tian, I didn't mean any harm when I came to the door. You don't need to do that, do you?"
Song Zhijian is the first person of the Song family under Song Haotian. If he is really sent to the police station, it will be a lot of fun. Although the Song family has always been detached in domestic politics, there are many people who want to see their jokes.
After such a scene, a lot of people gathered around the quadrangle courtyard. Ye Tian suddenly frowned and waved his hand and said, "Malakai, let them go, Mr. Song, you can go."
"Ye Tian, I really have something to talk to you about."
Seeing that Maracay and others let go of their men, Song Zhijian quickly caught up and said, "Ye Tian, don't worry, what I said is definitely in your favor. Can you take some time to talk to me?"
Years of ups and downs have made Song Zhijian's city mansion extraordinary. He adjusted his mentality in an instant, but now he is talking to Ye Tian with an equal and even humble attitude.
"What's good for me?"
Ye Tian looked at Song Zhijian playfully. His eyes actually made Song Zhijian, who was in his fifties, feel a little guilty. After more than ten seconds, Ye Tian said, "I have something else to do now. If you want to talk to me, just follow me."
The snow clam oil in his hand can't be kept for a long time. Ye Tian rushed to send it to several aunts, which is very good for his sister-in-law and Zhou Xiaotian's mother to nourish her health.
Hearing Ye Tian's relief, Song Zhijian actually felt a sense of relief in his heart. He quickly winned his son, told him not to be impulsive, and followed Ye Tian with several people.
"I just said, the gate of the Ye family is not welcome. You'd better wait at the door!"
When he came to the door of the old house, Ye Tian stood still. What he said from his mouth made Song Zhijian and his son have a fever on his face, and a sense of humiliation rose in his heart that he had never felt before.
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