"Looking for me? Is there anything wrong?"
When Ye Tian saw the face of the person who came, he suddenly had a kind of understanding in his heart, he was no stranger to this person, when he went to Xiang/Hong Kong some time ago, many financial magazines used him as the cover.
Song Zhijian, a super predator in the Xiang/Hong Kong financial circle, has joined forces with Li Chaoren and other Chinese tycoons in recent years, making many commercial acquisitions that shocked the world, and is also the fastest rising super-rich person in Xiang/Hong Kong.
However, for Ye Tian, these experiences have nothing to do with him, and what Ye Tian values more is Song Zhijian's other identity, that is, the identity of the eldest son of the Song family.
In other words, standing in front of Ye Tian was his own uncle, of course, Ye Tian would never admit this, he had never even seen his mother, let alone this uncle.
"Ye Tian, I am ......"
"You are Mr. Song Zhijian, right? I know the super rich man in Hong Kong."
Ye Tian didn't wait for Song Zhijian to say his name, waved his hand to interrupt him, and said: "Mr. Song, I still have something to do, you might as well say anything!"
"Ye Tian, you are a guest at the door, why don't you let us go in and sit down?"
Song Zhijian has been doing well on Hong Kong Island in recent years, and he has never been interrupted without saying a word like today, and he couldn't help but show a hint of anger in his eyes, but thinking of his father's words, he covered up the dissatisfaction in his eyes very well.
Ye Tian smiled, shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, anyone can enter the door of the Ye family, but not the Song family!"
Ye Tian didn't know why Song Zhijian came to him, and he didn't want to know, so there was no need to save face for the person in front of him.
As soon as Ye Tian's words came out, Song Zhijian and the few people behind him suddenly changed their expressions, they didn't expect Ye Tian to speak so sharply, without any emotion.
A twenty-eight or nine-year-old young man took a step forward and reprimanded: "Ye Tian, how do you speak? No matter how my father says it, he is also your uncle, do you treat your elders like this?"
The young man is Song Zhijian's eldest son Song Liangdong, who was sent to the United States by Song Zhijian to study when he was a teenager, and he was very close to his aunt, so he was very clear about Ye Tian's affairs.
Ye Tian showed a hint of confusion on his face and said: "Elder? Whose elder is your father? The people in my uncle's family have long since died, and another uncle has emerged from somewhere, please, don't joke with me."
Although Ye Tian is also highly educated, he was born in the countryside since he was a child, and his ability to squeeze people is far from comparable to these young masters who grew up in a brocade and food environment.
After these words without swear words were spoken, the young man's face suddenly turned red, and even Song Zhijian's face showed anger, he had never seen such a young man without a tutor.
However, Song Zhijian didn't want to think about it, Ye Tian and their Song family had no intersection in the first place, and their ancestors still had a deep grudge.
"Boy, you...... Who are you scolding, are you looking for a beating?"
Hearing Ye Tian go around in circles and scold all of their Song family, Song Liangdong couldn't bear it anymore and waved his fist at Ye Tian when he took a step forward.
Although Song Liangdong has a good word in his name, he is definitely not a good person, and he is also a well-known young man on Hong Kong Island.
"Huh? Do you want to do it?"
Ye Tian raised his right hand and grabbed Song Liangdong's wrist tightly, his eyes narrowed, his hand was slightly forced, and a sharp pain came out of his right wrist, and Song Liangdong suddenly shouted loudly.
"Let go of Liangdong, let go of Young Master Song!"
Song Zhijian and the few people behind him shouted out at the same time, and the three young men in black suits quickly took a step forward and surrounded Ye Tianyin in the middle.
In his opinion, Ye Tian really needs to be disciplined, young people will understand the truth only after suffering some losses.
"The Song family's upbringing is really good, they dare to do it when they come to the door to find trouble, do you really think that this Langlang world belongs to 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 than people, right? Malachay, come over to me!"
As soon as Ye Tian finished speaking, the four foreigners who were originally standing at the entrance of the alley suddenly ran over, and one of the leaders bowed slightly to Ye Tian and said in English: "Mr. Ye, are they looking for trouble with you?"
When Ye Tian went to Changbai Mountain before, he didn't say hello to Malakai and the others at all, but he was as anxious as ants on a hot pot, and when he came over early this morning to squat down, he found Ye Tian, and he was simply ecstatic.
If they hadn't seen someone talking to Ye Tian, they would have run over long ago, but now that they saw each other actually taking action, Malakai and the others consciously fulfilled their duties as bodyguards.
"Yes, they are asking me for trouble."
Ye Tian smiled and nodded, and said, "I suspect they want to kidnap me, Malakay, I think you can send a few of them to the police station, maybe the police station will award you a medal of honor for a good foreign citizen?"
Ye Tian was also wilted, he knew that if Song Zhijian was sent to the police station, it would be equivalent to a slap in the face of the Song family, and they couldn't say anything about it.
Because this matter was done by a foreigner, and the reason was very sufficient, Song Zhijian couldn't do anything to Malakai and the others, as for Ye Tian himself, he was even less afraid of their retaliation.
"We are not trying to kidnap, don't mess around!"
Song Zhijian and his son were both proficient in English, and they could hear the conversation between Ye Tian and Malakai clearly, and their faces suddenly changed color.
"Oh, gentlemen, I think you can go to the police station and say something!"
Malakai and these people don't care what Song Zhijian is saying, it's rare to be able to fulfill their duties as bodyguards, of course, they have to behave well in front of Ye Tian.
The men in black brought by Song Zhijian were all retired from the Xiang/Hong Kong Flying Tigers, which is also the favorite bodyguard of the rich on Hong Kong Island.
However, these people are usually very majestic when they are brought around, but when they encounter the world's top mercenaries like Marakay, it is not enough to see them at all.
After hearing Ye Tian's order, Malakai and several people surrounded him one after another, and the kung fu of dividing two by three strokes controlled the black bodyguards, and there was still one person left to look at Song Zhijian and his son unkindly.
Ye Tian glanced at Song Zhijian and his son, closed the courtyard door casually, and left, saying: "Malakai, it's over to you, I left in advance!"
Seeing that Ye Tian was really going to send them to the police station, Song Zhijian was furious, but he had to lower his head and shout behind Ye Tian: "Ye Tian, I have something to talk to you about, although the Ye and Song families have grievances, I am always your uncle, right?"
Song Zhijian didn't know how things had developed to this point when he came to see Ye Tian properly, which made him understand his father's words, his own nephew, was not a good person.
"Uncle?"
Ye Tian's face was cold, he turned around and looked at Song Zhijian coldly, and said: "Let me warn you again, I don't have an uncle, if you dare to pretend to be my elder again, be careful that I am rude to you!"
From Song Zhijian's appearance, Ye Tian could see that this person had a hooked nose and a high forehead, and the space between his eyes was very wide, giving him a heroic posture.
People like this are the kind of people who would rather let me down the people of the world than the people of the world, and family affection is nothing in their hearts.
If he were a loyal person, Ye Tian might still save some face for his mother's sake, but for Song Zhijian, he could see through his heart at a glance, and naturally he would not have a good face.
"Okay, even if Song made a gaffe, Ye Tian, I didn't have any ill intentions when I came to the door, you don't need to be like this, right?"
Song Zhijian is the first person in the Song family under Song Haotian, if he is really twisted to the police station, it will be a lot of fun, although the Song family has always been transcendent in the domestic political arena, but there are not a few people who want to see their jokes.
After such a fuss, there were many people watching the excitement around the courtyard, Ye Tian suddenly frowned, 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 Malakay and the others letting go of their men, Song Zhijian hurriedly chased after him and said, "Ye Tian, don't worry, what I said is definitely beneficial to you, can you take some time to talk to me?"
Years of ups and downs have made Song Zhijian's city government not as deep as it used to be, and he adjusted his mentality in an instant, but now he is talking to Ye Tian with an equal and even humble attitude.
"Something that is beneficial to me?"
After more than ten seconds, Ye Tian spoke: "I still have something to do, if you want to talk to me, just follow me."
These snow clam oils in his hands can't be kept for a long time, Ye Tian hurried to send them to a few aunts, this thing is very good for the sister-in-law and Zhou Xiaotian's mother to nourish their bodies.
Hearing Ye Tian relieved, Song Zhijian actually felt a sense of relief in his heart, and quickly winked at his son, telling him not to be impulsive, and followed Ye Tian with a few people.
"I just said that the Song family is not welcome at the gate of the Ye family, you should wait at the door!"
When he came to the door of the old house, Ye Tian stopped, and the words that came out of his mouth made Song Zhijian and his son have a fever on their faces, and a sense of humiliation rose in their hearts that they had never experienced before.
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