Chapter 862

One Minute.

Two minutes.

A few minutes passed.

Ruan Ming pressed and pressed patiently, and Cheng Qingyang was quiet behind him, as if he liked the waiting.

After a while, Ruan Ming was annoyed and hit the doorbell with a hard blow. "If you don't open the door again, I'll smash the door directly."

The doorbell responded, "who is it?" Ruan Ming looked at the maid's voice. It was still yawning. It can be seen that Uncle Chen is used to starting from noon in the morning. No, it should start from afternoon. Just now, no one in a villa in Youda paid attention to the doorbell that had been ringing all the time.

"I'm looking for old Chen tou. Open the door quickly, or I'll smash in directly."

"Your name, sir?" For his arrogant words, the maid was a little nervous, but she didn't panic. She only acted according to the rules.

"Lao Tzu Ruan Ming, call Lao Chen's head to me quickly."

He was an old Chen head. He didn't pay any attention to Uncle Chen in his tone, but the maid didn't respond. It was obvious that he was used to it. He only said faintly, "my master is resting. He said that we won't see any guests before three o'clock in the afternoon, so please, sir." With that, the maid hung up.

Ruan Ming Leng for three seconds, then slowly turned around, spread out, "boss, how to do?" It's obvious that people often encounter him to make trouble. They don't care about him at all. They just let him do whatever he likes.

As for people, no matter how much you can fight, you can only fight on the unresponsive cotton ball. You are the only one who will collapse, not the cotton ball.

Cheng Qingyang's eyes deepened. It was the first time that he directly participated in this kind of unreasonable thing.

Can think of Ji Weiyan, then also can only harden the scalp to do.

"Go and buy a loudspeaker."

Ruan Ming Yi Le, "boss, Gao, you are so clever." When he rings the doorbell, the other party can ignore him. If he yells at the villa, the other party may not be able to hear him. However, if he yells at the villa with the loudspeaker, it will be more difficult for old Chen to sleep comfortably.

Seeing Ruan Ming go, Cheng Qingyang frowned and called him, "drive my car, otherwise, you can't come back in the dark."

Ruan mingnao scratched his head, "no matter how slow it is, it doesn't have to be dark, but let me drive the boss's car. I'm glad to hear that you let Ji Weiyan's woman drive your car yesterday?" When he asked, Ruan Ming still didn't believe it. The boss loves his car. Except for himself or Jiang Junyue, it's too difficult for others to drive his car.

"There's more tape. Do you want to use it?"

Ruan Ming left immediately. The boss looked like he was going to cut him off. Didn't he just drive the car to Yu se for his daughter-in-law's sake? He just confessed. What could he do?

Cheng Qingyang leans lazily on the body of the van, as if he only came here today to appreciate the building in front of him and has nothing to do with other things.

Half an hour later, he maintained the same posture. The villa was quiet, and he was even more quiet.

Half an hour later, Ruan Ming came back. As soon as he jumped out of the car, Cheng Qingyang said, "take the horn and scold me."

"Just scold Mr. Chen?" He's happy about it. He's heard a lot about old Chen tou in this small town these days. He doesn't like to see the dead old man at all. He's fond of gambling and lust. It's said that he specializes in playing with chicks. The younger the chick, the more he likes it. It's said that a 12-year-old girl jumped off a building and committed suicide after being tortured by him.

"Yes."

"Well, here we go."

Ruan Ming's voice was so loud that he was shocked. But as soon as he thought of the old man in the villa who was quarreled and couldn't sleep any more, he was very happy.

I don't know how many decibels it is, but it is certain that the sound of the horn can be heard within one kilometer.

Five minutes later, there was movement in the villa.

The door inside opened.

Several bodyguard like men strode towards the gate.

"Who are you?" Looking at Cheng Qingyang casually through the iron gate, it is obvious that he is the head of the troublemakers outside.

Yes, Cheng Qingyang just leans on the car body. Even if he doesn't say anything, there is an indescribable powerful aura around him.

"Cheng Qingyang, please tell Mr. Chen that I want to see him immediately." Overbearing finish saying, the person turns to the van, "carry the person down, today Mr. Chen if don't give me a view, I become green Yang won't go."

"Cheng Qingyang?" The bodyguard at the head thought deeply, then slapped his thigh fiercely, "it turns out that it's Mr. Chen of the Green Gang. You probably don't know Uncle Chen's rules. He never sees guests during the day."

"That's his rule, not mine. Open the door and tell him I'm here."

In the van, one of the two men carrying a dead one jumped down. Fortunately, the dead ones were all wrapped in white cloth, otherwise they would look absolutely thrilled, "what are you doing?"

"My two brothers were killed by the people of your gang. I came here today to discuss an explanation for Cheng Qingyang's brother. If I can't, I won't leave.""Just a few of you?" Uncle Chen's bodyguard questioned.

"Yes, just a few of us." But Cheng Qingyang was not surprised at all. "The four of us are enough. If we don't want to carry people over to you, we only need two people. There are two more. We also invite good tea and snacks. Well, open the door."

"No way."

Cheng Qingyang squinted, "why not?"

"Those who come here are guests, but Mr. Cheng can come in four. As for those two, you'd better not." Bring the dead into the house, it will damage the feng shui of others.

Few people in the street are aware of the prominent name of the Green Gang. Today, Cheng Qingyang is out in person, and those who come out to greet him dare not neglect him.

"Ruan Ming, go on." Cheng Qingyang didn't respond with half a word, as if he didn't hear the words of the bodyguard just now. He told Ruan ming to continue to use the horn, "if you buy it with money, you should make the best use of it, otherwise it will be wasted."

"You..." His low and joyful voice made the head of the bodyguards almost spit out his blood. But Ruan Ming had already opened his voice and cried out. Seeing that he couldn't persuade him, he had to say, "Uncle Chen is resting. You are clearly here to make trouble."

"Yes, I'm here to make trouble. If I don't open the door and let us in, I'll call all the people in the city." The villa is located in a secluded area, but no matter how secluded it is, it can't bear the sound of the trumpet. Soon, many people gathered around it, including those who passed by, passed by and lived nearby.

The scene was spectacular for a moment.

Seeing that there were more and more people around without trying to stop them, several bodyguards discussed in the gate, and then one turned and ran back to the villa, probably to ask Uncle Chen to go.

Cheng Qingyang is not in a hurry. He is still scolded by Ruan Ming. Men, as creatures, often want to have fun. This is probably the first time Ruan Ming can scold a big man so wantonly. Anyway, Cheng Qingyang will support everything. He is afraid of something, so the more he scolds, the more energetic he is.

A few minutes later, the bodyguard who ran back turned around and said something to the leader. The leader nodded and opened the door, "Mr. Cheng, please come in."

Cheng Qing waved his hand. Ruan Ming immediately put down his horn and said with a smile: "I knew now, why just now? Look, it's not worth being surrounded by so many people."

Look at the way he shakes his head and sighs, the faces of the bodyguards have changed, but ignore him, "please."

Four people and two dead people wrapped in white cloth swaggered into the same place.

From time to time, Ruan Ming sweeps his eyes at Cheng Qingyang, but Cheng Qingyang's face is calm and doesn't see any waves. Well, the boss is not afraid. If he is afraid, he will be a coward.

However, in front of the glass door of the living room, two people carrying dead people were stopped, "Mr. Cheng, they just wait here."

Cheng Qingyang smiles, "yes." It can be seen that he is afraid of his coming.

The door of the living room is open.

At a glance, Ruan Ming felt that he had really opened his eyes. This was the first time that he had seen the living room decorated in this way.

Sure enough, gambling is Uncle Chen's first love.

"Mr. Cheng, Mr. Ruan, please take a seat. Uncle Chen will come down soon."

"It's not urgent. Everyone has the spirit of getting up. With his old arms and legs, it's understandable to slow down. We're not in a hurry. We're also idle. It's cool to chat while tasting tea."

These words are light and quiet, which makes several bodyguards so angry that they want to gouge out Cheng Qingyang's mouth. However, looking at the powerful aura from his whole body, they dare not take any action.

The people of the Green Gang can't stir up trouble.

The boss of the Green Gang is even more irritating.

Since he has only brought three people here, he must have made other arrangements in his capacity. Therefore, no matter how many people there are, they should not be taken lightly.

Therefore, although all the bodyguards were very angry, none of them dared to say more.

Cheng Qingyang's eyes are still cold, as if they were frozen. Just being swept by him, people will feel a chill from the bottom of their feet.

"When will the dead old man come down? If I don't give my two brothers an explanation today, I will choose this place today. " Ruan Ming seems to be for the previous outside the door scolding still feel more than enough, at this time still want to enjoy, dead old man called very smoothly.

Cheng Qingyang doesn't stop him. He's enjoying himself. Suddenly, when his eyes pass by his two other men outside the door, a figure in the garden outside the living room attracts all his attention.

Just a back, but it is so familiar.

Nearly seven years.

Although it was only such a distant glance, his heart turned up the waves.

It's Ji Weiyan. It must be Ji Weiyan.

"Brother Cheng, here you are." At this time, the footsteps of miscellaneous steps sounded on the stairs. Uncle Chen was closely guarded by two bodyguards and came downstairs step by step. In his eyes, he was smiling.