Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Ye Xiang Nan is well-dressed and always is your son's fan. He sits down and said, "Master Cheng is looking for me for a cup of tea?"

In front of Cheng Ye, there was a box.

Cheng Ye held his hand on it, and said calmly: "Nightclub, this is the second time we have tea together. I, Cheng Zheng, are also a person of loyalty and trust, but nightclubs don't seem to be."

Ye Xiangnan smiled slightly: "I don't understand what Cheng Ye said."

The person behind Cheng Ye was about to have an attack immediately, and Cheng Ye drank: "Little bastard, here is your presumptuous part? Why not get out?"

There was anger on the man's face: "Master Cheng, this nightclub has messed up so many of our venues and lost billions. Just let him go like this? It's too cheap for him."

He drew his knife and wanted to fight.

Master Cheng slapped him with a slap, slapped the man with gold stars.

Master Cheng scolded: "Is the night always something you can defeat? Is it easy for you to move? There is a hole in the nightclub accidentally, I only ask you."

The man stood up straight, with a wolf look in his eyes.

The same is true for a dozen other people, as if they were about to gnaw Ye Xiangnan.

Ye Xiangnan smiled slightly and raised his eyes: "Master Cheng is singing today. Is the red-faced and white-faced acting for me?"

"I have a hole in my body?" He got up, still smiling slightly, and then drew his gun at the man.

With a bang.

There was an extra hole in the man's shoulder.

Everyone was shocked.

It was Master Cheng who licked the blood on the knife edge, and then squinted: he looked down upon this little white face.

Ye Xiangnan's expression was faint: "Carry it to the hospital, or your arm will be useless."

This shot suddenly reversed the situation.

Even Master Cheng didn't dare to act rashly. The most important thing was that the identity of the person in front of him was not what he wanted to do, he could do it, but everyone just wanted to be buried.

Today, he also wants to scare this little white face, maybe his legs are weak.

But absolutely not.

He stared at Ye Xiangnan, suspecting that this little white face had been trained, otherwise, how could he have such skill and courage. You must know that there are more than a dozen people here, and they can take the little white face surnamed Ye within minutes.

He fired, obviously because he didn't dare to turn his face completely.

Okay, really amazing.

Master Cheng grinned his teeth and grinned: "Lin Zi, don't thank the nightclub for your concern!"

The man named Linzi, whose forehead was full of sweat from the pain, still gritted his teeth and endured, "Thank you for the nightclub's concern."

Ye Xiangnan calmly watched him being helped out, and then looked at Master Cheng: "Now, can we start talking?"

Cheng Ye sits down gently, "The nightclub gave me a great disarm."

"It's just each other." Ye Xiangnan smiled.

Cheng Ye pushed a box in front of him: "This is for the nightclub, I hope the nightclub likes it."

Ye Xiangnan smiled and asked Secretary Li to open it.

Secretary Li just opened it and was stunned.

Isn't this a national treasure? The jade cabbage that is not in the museum is very valuable.

Cheng Ye said nonchalantly: "I'm a rough person, I don't know how to appreciate these cultural relics, but the nightclub should understand it, but I don't know the nightclub can't see this gadget."

Ye Xiangnan put the thing in his hand and played with it for a while, "It's pretty good."

Then he put it back: "This thing was not for me, right?"