Hot Meets Cold Chapter 1721

“But that girl coming out behind ……, holy sh*t …… she’s super decent looking too …… I seem to have seen her on the web when I was going over the wall in Independence. That girl …… seems to be a super movie queen or something from how many years ago ……? Unfortunately, with a sunglasses, I couldn’t see clearly.” Hokuto was full of pity.

In the face of Beidou’s chatter, Ye ÒÒàÅ” and Seven Stars and the others, however, did not bother to pay attention.

After ordering a few points of the family bucket and waiting for the crowd to eat and drink enough, Ye ÒÒ ordered a taxi, took the crowd to the car and drove towards the city.

“Sister Feng, the economy of China can be ah, much more prosperous than the independent state, of course, if we talk about affluence, it certainly can’t compare with us.” Beidou saw towards the scenery outside the window.

“Alas, there are so few supercars, not good …… private helicopters are also few, even Old Seven and I have a private helicopter.” Beidou tsked.

Ye ÒÒ” …… “How come I don’t have one?!

 “Oh, that’s a five-star hotel in China? It’s not that good. The restaurants I usually eat are more luxurious than that one… Damn, there are even bicycles… We in the Independent State started out with luxury cars. …”

    Immediately, the taxi driver sneered: “Brother, I’ve seen bl*wjobs before, but I’ve never seen you so good at blowing. You even have a private helicopter. Why don’t you go to the sky? Five people squeeze into a taxi, and you are blowing on.” Are you playing here?”

Seven Stars: “……”

YeÒÒ: “……”

Grand Elder: “……”

Third Elder: “……”

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China, Ye family.

Inside the lobby, Ye Yi Yi looked at a middle-aged man in a black suit in front of her and laughed softly, “I asked you guys to do this bit of work, and it hasn’t been done by now.”

At the sound of her voice, the middle-aged man laughed softly, “Miss Ye, that’s not the way to say it.”

Ye Yi Yi stared at the middle-aged man, “Then what should I say?”

“Miss Ye, everything has to be reasonable. …… Back then Ye Shaoting owed us usury, but it has almost been repaid. …… Miss Ye you are now asking us to collect Jindu Bihai, Liang Wanjun’s villa …… this, seems not quite right.”

Ye Yi Yi shook her head: “I don’t think so, the loan shark Ye Shaoting owes you, although it has almost been paid off, but after all, it is not yet paid off, your interest rate just needs to be raised a bit, there is no problem at all in collecting the villas of Jindu Bihai …… Moreover, as long as you can take the villas of Jindu Bihai away, the villa of Jindu Bihai, is yours, beyond the capital contribution, I give you this amount.”

“Oh?”

Seeing the number quoted by Ye Yiyi, the middle-aged man’s eyes faintly lit up.

Ye Yi Yi told them to collect the villa, the villa was given to them and an extra sum of money was given to them ……

“Haha, I see …… President Ye, you just want to let Liang Wanjun live on the streets, right?” The middle-aged man stared at Yiyi Ye and suddenly laughed.

It was common knowledge that Liang Wanjun’s husband, Ye Shaoting, and his eldest son, Ye Mufan, had killed Ye Yiyi’s father, Ye Shaoan.

Although, Ye Shaoan and Ye Mufan were arrested and taken in, it was only difficult to relieve Ye Yi Yi’s hatred. Therefore, Ye ÒÒ wanted to let Liang Wanjun live on the streets and let Ye Shaotin’s family have no peace, none of them would have a good end.

“Not bad, that’s what I mean.” Ye Yi Yi looked at the middle-aged man indifferently, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, outlining a light smile, “So, can you do it?”