After descending the mountain, the aloof female CEO became attached to me.

"Sister Song, you must stand up for me!"

"This kid not only hit me, but he doesn't even respect your name, Sister Song."

"He even said, 'If you don't come, fine, but if you dare to come, I'll take you back and treat you like a plaything.'"

Long San excitedly ran over and fanned the flames.

A chill instantly settled over Song Hongyan's stunningly beautiful face.

Long San was secretly delighted and shouted at Chu Tian, ​​"Kid, you still have time to kneel down and kowtow to me now, otherwise when Sister Song gets angry later, hmph! You won't even have a chance to beg for mercy."

Offending him might sometimes save you from certain death.

But having offended Song Hongyan, only he truly knew how ruthless Song Hongyan's methods were.

After all, his so-called number one figure in Guicheng's underground forces was only in the public eye.

The real underground boss of Guicheng is Song Hongyan.

Once, a businessman worth over 100 million yuan tried to flirt with Song Hongyan, but unexpectedly, he vanished from Guicheng the next day.

At this moment, Song Hongyan was on the verge of exploding in rage.

Long San was extremely pleased with himself, because Song Hongyan couldn't tolerate being teased, and with his earlier instigation, given Song Hongyan's volatile personality, she would definitely make Chu Tian wish he were dead.

"Snapped!"

However, Song Hongyan slapped him across the face, then quickly walked to Chu Tian and knelt down on one knee.

"Song Hongyan from Guicheng greets Mr. Chu."

“I have failed to manage my subordinates properly, and I beg Chu Tiansheng to punish me.”

Long San was completely dumbfounded; his eyes almost popped out.

The underground queen of Guicheng, the assistant to Gao Shengqiang, the richest man in Guicheng, a person who can make the wind and rain in the whole Guicheng, actually knelt down to a son-in-law who came to live with his wife.

"Did Gao Shengqiang send you?"

Chu Tian glanced at Song Hongyan and immediately guessed her identity.

"Yes, Mr. Chu."

Song Hongyan was extremely respectful.

"Where is he? Why didn't he come in person?"

"Brother Qiang, he..."

"What's up with him?"

Seeing Song Hongyan hesitate, Chu Tian pressed her for an answer.

Song Hongyan gritted her teeth and said somewhat embarrassedly, "Brother Qiang said that Mr. Chu likes young women, so he is currently selecting the best for you from Guicheng and hosting a banquet at Yihonglou for Mr. Chu's enjoyment."

Young woman?

Yihonglou?

Chu Tian was speechless.

I suppose it was when I casually complimented Widow Wang on her good figure when I took Gao Shengqiang up the mountain years ago.

Then he took it to heart and mistakenly thought that I liked older women.

Little did they know that Widow Wang was my master's type; I was just saying a few words casually.

This guy has a good eye for flattery, but unfortunately, he's gone too far.

"That old bastard, he doesn't do anything productive all day, all he does is guess what I'm thinking. Looks like I need to find a chance to teach him a lesson."

Hearing Chu Tian's teasing, Song Hongyan dared not utter a single rebuttal.

Although she didn't know Chu Tian's true identity, Gao Shengqiang treated Chu Tian with great respect, almost as if he were an ancestor.

Therefore, she knew that Chu Tian was someone she could not afford to offend and that she had to treat him with utmost respect.

Compared to Song Hongyan, Long San's values ​​have completely collapsed.

Both Song Hongyan and Gao Shengqiang are people he can't afford to offend.

But these two big shots are so respectful to Chu Tian, ​​who the hell is this kid?

"My God, I was wrong. I shouldn't have yelled at you."

"I am nothing, please be magnanimous and just let me go like a fart!"

Long San suddenly grabbed Chu Tian's trouser leg and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"Who you are is none of my business. I'm here today just to ask my wife for money."

Chu Tian kicked Long San away and said coldly.

"Give it, I'll give it."

"Not to mention the remaining 30 million, I will provide all the raw materials that Tang's Cosmetics Company needs for free in the future."

"I only beg Mr. Chu to be magnanimous and spare me this time."

Long San slapped himself twice and looked at Chu Tian with pleading eyes.

"In that case, let's not do it again."

"sure."

At this moment, Long San was like a servant, completely lacking the demeanor of an underground boss.

Chu Tian didn't bother with him. Now that the money was back, there was no need to stay any longer, so he left directly.

Song Hongyan followed closely behind, and only after they walked out of the Wuhu Gang building did she speak: "Chu Tiansheng, Brother Qiang has prepared a banquet at Yihonglou. Please do me the honor of joining us."

"Go back and tell him that if he wants to have any respect for me, he should do something worthwhile and stop trying to guess what I'm thinking all day long," Chu Tian said irritably.

Song Hongyan looked both amused and exasperated, but dared not say anything more and could only nod in agreement.

"Where are you going next, Mr. Chu? I'll send someone to take you."

"Return to Tang's Cosmetics Company."

"it is good."

Song Hongyan called her driver and put Chu Tian into her Maserati.

Chu Tian was pleased with Song Hongyan's performance and couldn't help but glance at her again before getting into the car.

Seeing that Song Hongyan had an excellent figure, with a curvaceous figure and mature charm.

A single cinnabar dot between the eyebrows is an auspicious sign of wealth and nobility.

However, a wisp of black mist lingered between Song Hongyan's brows, spoiling the beauty.

"You have the appearance of great wealth and nobility, and your future prospects are limitless."

"But recently, it has been shrouded in malevolent energy, and something big may happen."

"If you encounter any problems you can't solve, remember to come to me."

Chu Tian left behind a word of advice, then turned and got into his car.

He could divine the secrets of heaven, but these secrets could not be revealed casually, so he only made a simple calculation.

Hopefully, Song Hongyan will listen to this.

Song Hongyan was only slightly taken aback, then shook her head and sneered.

"This Mr. Chu is really addicted to being a big shot, thinking he's omnipotent."

"To predict the fortunes of others is a divine skill, a battle against the heavens."

"Even the old Celestial Master on Mount Longhu cannot easily predict the future of others, so how could he possibly see it at a glance?"

"Ha! They must have been fooled by those charlatans, thinking they had learned some physiognomy skills, but it was all just a bunch of tricks."

Song Hongyan had seen many grand occasions and had also met the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain by chance.

Therefore, she knew clearly that all so-called fortune telling was a lie.

Only those reclusive old immortals living deep in the mountains know a little bit about it.

But they were all elderly men who had been immersed in it for many years.

How could Chu Tian, ​​at such a young age, possibly understand physiognomy?

Anyway, she didn't believe it at all, and just took it as Chu Tian joking.

But just then, her phone rang.

As soon as the call connected, an anxious voice came from the other end.

"Sister Song, something terrible has happened. Your daughter's illness has relapsed, and the doctor says there's nothing they can do this time."

Bang!

Song Hongyan's phone fell to the ground instantly, and she felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

Actually, Chu Tiansheng was right?