The god-level son-in-law of the female president

"It's interesting, I'll meet them first." Ye Huan sneered.

The guard looked worried: "Young Master Ye, Brother Li hasn't come here yet, why don't you sit down and rest for a while."

"This time, it's the Song family, one of the hermit families. Their background is scary. It's difficult for us Qinglong gang to deal with it. Try not to tear your face..."

He had also seen Ye Huan's wrists yesterday, and he admired Ye Huan very much.

But he also knew in his heart that people like Ye Huan, who looked playful and lacking temper on the surface, actually had a lot of arrogance in their bones.

If someone offends his bottom line, the end will be extremely tragic, and the screen guards will be terrible just thinking about it.

But the Song family who came today cannot be provoked by the Qinglong Gang.

Especially at such critical moments, if you can bear it, you will try your best to pass it.

If there is a conflict... the guards can't help but have a headache.

Ye Huan patted him on the shoulder, and smiled lightly: "Don't worry, I know it well."

"Yeah, Young Master Ye, please come inside."

The guards had run out of good words, and if they continued to obstruct him, they would be guilty of committing a crime, so they could only lead Ye Huan in with a respectful face.

It's just that the place where the emeralds are stored is heavily guarded, and they need to be turned around, which wasted some time for the two of them.

If the two got closer, they could hear contemptuous insults echoing in the warehouse.

"Smelly old man, how do you do things? I have made an appointment with your boss. I will accept all the goods. Why don't you listen to persuasion?"

Two men wearing famous brands sat on the prepared armchairs, and there were shelves not far away, displaying the emeralds excavated yesterday.

These two belonged to the Song family, the leader was older, in his fifties, and the other one was younger, in his thirties, a few years older than Ye Huan.

Behind the two were a few attendants, with a long breath and a strong figure, and they looked like extraordinary masters.

"Old man, why don't you talk, do you look down on me? Do you want to make me angry?"

"That's right, my dad wants to buy jade, what's your attitude? Believe it or not, we demolished this place?"

The two talked to each other, their faces full of arrogance, pointing fingers at the old man in front of them, their tone was very dissatisfied, they almost pointed at the old man's nose and cursed.

The old man's original name was Zhonggou, everyone used to call him Lao Zhongtou, he was Li Tianlong's housekeeper, he had been with him for many years, and he was always loyal.

The specific matters of the warehouse are also under his jurisdiction, and there has never been a mistake, but today's troubles are so great that he is a little at a loss.

When some brothers around heard the Song family's insults, their expressions were very resentful, and they really wanted to roll up their sleeves and beat them up.

The ins and outs of the matter are actually very simple. The news that the Azure Dragon Gang obtained a large amount of emeralds yesterday spread like wings.

Many forces are interested in these emeralds, but Ye Huan has already told Li Tianlong that they should not sell them too early, they can be sold at a high price.

Li Tianlong listened to Ye Huan's opinion. After all, if the raw material of jadeite is changed into a knife, the price can be doubled.

But the Song family has a great background and high requirements, and raw materials are needed for roll call.

Moreover, they are rich and powerful, claiming that the price is not a problem, and they can send people to buy in time.

Li Tianlong thought that there was nothing to lose, so he readily agreed.

It's just that he drank too much wine yesterday and was negligent in doing things.

Ye Huan forgot to hide those top-quality jadeites that Ye Huan screened out.

When the Song family saw such top-quality jadeite, they were naturally greedy and insisted on rounding it all up.

Old Zhongtou naturally disagreed when he heard it. These are Ye Shao's exclusive items and must not be sold.

The dispute between the two parties started like this, but the old Zhongtou was soft-spoken and could only be passively scolded.

Song Feihong, the leader, smiled coldly: "Old man, I am the most annoying when others don't give me face. You don't want to toast or eat fine wine."

Old Zhongtou forced a smile: "I'm sorry Mr. Song, these are not for sale, you can look at other things..."

"What did you say?" Song Feihong's tone suddenly increased.

Old Zhongtou gritted his teeth: "I said these are not for sale..."

Snapped!

Song Feihong came to Lao Zhongtou with a stride, and slapped him out with a slap.

Blood shot out from the corner of Lao Zhongtou's mouth immediately, his body became unsteady, he took a few steps backwards, and almost fell to the ground.

"Grandpa! Are you okay!"

A little girl rushed out immediately, supported the old man's head, pouting cherry red lips, peach blossom tears glistening, ready to cry, looking very distressed.

She is Zhong Jingjing, the granddaughter of Lao Zhongtou. She has just entered university, and she is very fresh, like a flower in bud, with a pure temperament and a beautiful face. She is wearing wide short sleeves, but she still can't hide her moving curves. .

Song Feihong's son, Song Yongyi, was sitting by the side. When he saw Zhong Jingjing's figure, his eyes almost went straight.

"I'm going, I didn't expect to meet such a superb product in this corner where the birds don't shit."

Song Yongyi's eyes were full of fiery color, and he stood up with a smile.

"Mei Niu, don't hug your grandpa, he just vomited blood, what a big deal."

"I see that you and I are destined, why don't you give me a hug, I don't mind at all."

After Song Yongyi said it, regardless of whether Zhong Jingjing agreed or not, he smiled cheaply and hugged Zhong Jingjing's slender waist.

Tears of humiliation hung from the corners of Zhong Jingjing's eyes, "Rogue, let go! Let go!"

Song Yongyi buried his face in Zhong Jingjing's snow-white neck, and took a deep breath.

"Haha, little beauty, you are so fragrant, I wonder if it will smell even better after you take a bath!?"

"I think the time is just right now. After we finish our busy work, let's go to the hotel to take a bath?"

Zhong Jingjing patted Song Yongyi's shoulder, trying to break free, but there was no way.

Song Yongyi's hands were like iron hoops, tightly grasping her arm.

He is a martial artist. Although he is not good at martial arts, he has no problem dealing with a girl.

"Mei Niu, don't worry, let's take our time..." Song Yongyi said with a smile.

Song Feihong looked at his son's behavior with a strange expression, as if it was commonplace, and he didn't intend to stop him.

In his eyes, Zhong Jingjing is just the granddaughter of an old man guarding the warehouse, she is more beautiful, and her status is no different from that of an ant.

Such a humble woman, so what if the son punishes her on the spot?

Will Li Tianlong dare to turn against him by then?

Oh, impossible thing!

What is the Azure Dragon Gang in front of the Song family?

If you really want to do it, the Azure Dragon Gang can only be destroyed!

Old Zhongtou watched his granddaughter being bullied by a dude, his cloudy eyes were bloodshot.

"Bastard, let go of my granddaughter!"

Dragging his old body, he rushed forward recklessly.