"Mr. Lin is a little self-aware of his ability to convince himself."

Song Yichen disdained to keep Lin Zhongyue politely. He always spoke arrogantly and directly. With just one sentence, Lin Zhongyue was almost vomited to death by blood. His subordinates around him took out their guns in unison, and the black muzzle was directly aimed at Song Yichen.

"Boy, you're looking for death."

The first person to attack was the man who arrested Song Yichen by Lin Zhongyue's order, that is, the subordinate Wei San, who had a disdain for Song Yichen's expression after seeing him show his power.

Wei San snorted coldly while holding his gun a few steps to Song Yichen. Seeing his lips with a smile on his face, his eyes were full of disdain and standing indifferent.

He felt anger surge in his chest, and he shot Song Yichen almost without thinking.

"Bang."

In front of everyone, the bullet that was impossible to avoid was easily avoided by Song Yichen. And he just shook his body. Those who didn't look carefully thought that he hadn't moved at all.

The bullets were embedded directly into the wall, while Song Yichen was unharmed.

Wei San's eyes were not only widened, but his whole body was stiff for several seconds. Then he became more and more angry, feeling that he had been slandered in front of the boss. He pulled the trigger again without thinking, but this time Song Yichen did not give him a chance.

Wei San felt a flash in front of him, and the gun in his hand was snatched away by Song Yichen.

"Bang."

Wei San looked down at his chest that was constantly bleeding in disbelief, and then suddenly fell straight back. His eyes were wide open, but he had lost his vital signs and died.

The living room suddenly felt quiet and could hear a needle, as if even everyone's breathing was subconsciously held.

Lin Zhongyue looked at Wei San, one of his most capable subordinates, who was killed so simply, and his face became increasingly ugly. He could not hide his anger and ferocity in his eyes when he looked at Song Yichen.

"Mr. Song, I am so arrogant on my territory. It seems that I really don't take me, Mr. Lin seriously."

"It seems that Mr. Lin also knows that he is not qualified."

Song Yichen threw away Wei San's gun, ignored the murderous aura in Lin Zhongyue's eyes, and spoke without hesitation.

It's just to the point.

Lin Zhongyue's face turned pale and white. The hands hanging down on his side were tightly clamped, and the veins on his arms were exposed. Just when everyone thought Lin Zhongyue was going to kill Song Yichen, his emotions calmed down in an instant.

The murderous aura and ferocity just now disappeared in an instant, and even a polite smile appeared on his face.

"Since Young Master Song is willing to come to my dilapidated house, it's better to live for a few more days."

Song Yichen glanced at the magnificent decoration in front of him, and the luxurious living room was everywhere, frowned: "I don't like dilapidated houses very much, so I would like to ask Mr. Lin to let me go back early."

Lin Zhong almost vomited blood with anger, and instantly felt that he was older than ten years old.

He said that his mansion was a broken house was just a modest one, but he didn't expect that Song Yichen actually regarded him as a broken house, and even showed such a disgusting expression.

He Lin Zhongyue started to come into contact with family business at the age of fifteen and officially accepted it at the age of eighteen. He was so prosperous in the dark world for most of his life, and never met someone more arrogant than Song Yichen.

Ah no, there is another one, Li Shaoyan.

In fact, because Song Yichen's identity is rarely exposed, people in the dark world know that Li Shaoyan has three sons, but they don't know what they look like. Of course, Song Yichen could not say to everyone that he is Li Shaoyan's son, and his surname is not Li.

So even if Lin Zhongyue thinks Song Yichen is familiar now, he will never think of Li Shaoyan.

If he knew that the boy in front of him who was so arrogant that he wanted to kill him was Li Shaoyan's eldest son, he would definitely offer his family business with both hands in fear.

What a joke, he might be able to survive if he is a little sensible. But if he resists, he will definitely be swallowed by Li Shaoyan.

"Come here, carry Wei San's body down and take Mr. Song to his room to rest."

"yes."

Not only Lin Zhongyue, but even his subordinates gritted their teeth at Song Yichen. However, because they were afraid of his ability, no one dared to show it.

Soon Wei San's body was carried down, and someone immediately stepped forward to start cleaning the blood in the room. Song Yichen seemed to be on vacation, allowing Lin Zhongyue's bodyguard to take him to an independent building.

After glanced at the person guarding outside, a trace of disdain flashed in Song Yichen's eyes.

Want to trap him like this?

Haha, Lin Zhongyue made him and Song Yichen think too simple.

Next, it is time to think about how to tease Lin Zhongyue. Since he has the ability to catch himself, he must have made some arrangements. Seeing the undeniable prey struggling with all his might, he was killed directly when he thought he was going to succeed, he felt very happy.

Song Yichen's lips curled up and smiled as cruel as a demon.

It was the second day that Gong Ming got the news.

He widened his eyes and looked at his subordinates who were looking down on the screen, looking like they were waiting for their hair to fall. He was so angry that he got up and kicked the table in front of him.

"A bunch of waste!"

After scolding him angrily, Gong Ming quickly calmed down. He knew that Song Yichen would not be arrested so easily unless it was his intention. It seemed that he had planned it when he decided to go there in person, but he did not mention it in front of him. Do you not believe him?

Do you really think he is so stupid?

He wiped his face angrily, and Gong Ming returned to the computer with a gloomy expression, and his cold eyes slowly swept across everyone inside.

"Did you see, this is your ability. When you come back, you will go back and retrain. If you fail, get out of here."

After saying that, he cut off the contactor directly.

Since Song Yichen has already started to take action, he cannot neglect it. After a battle, Lin Zhongyue’s company is retreating step by step, and his career kingdom will collapse soon.

And what remains is the part hidden in the dark world.

That is their home court, and old antiques like Lin Zhongyue should have retired long ago. Going back and having fun with grandchildren is the king, and the stage belongs to young people.

Gong Ming thought with a proud look on his face, but when he went back and saw Ling Nian who was waiting for him, he immediately put away all his expressions and became serious.

"It's so late, haven't Xiao Nian slept yet?"

Gong Ming asked a little embarrassedly, he really didn't know how to face Ling Nian. If she asked Song Yichen again this time, he would be helpless.

"I saw that you have been very busy these days and the improvement is not very good, so I made some nourishing soup. It was warm on the kitchen pot. You go and drink it. I'm fine, just tell you. Then I'll go upstairs to rest, good night."

Ling Nian said with a smile on her face, then got up and left.

Gong Ming stood there, frowned in confusion.

Didn’t he come to ask him about Song Yichen? He actually made soup and waited for him to drink it, so he told himself specifically?

Tsk, it's indeed virtuous.

His future brother-in-law is also lucky, and I hope he can achieve success with Ling Nian.

Gong Ming thought silently in his heart, and then went to the kitchen to have soup happily.

To be honest, he was really hungry now when he got angry at the company.

Back at the room, Ling Nian quickly turned around and was leaned against the door panel, looking up at the ceiling with a little depressed look.

There has been no news about Song Yichen for three consecutive days. She secretly called Song Yichen while carrying Ling An on her back. But he kept turning off the phone, no matter how many times she tried it. This is something she had never seen before, and she could not call.

It seems that all this was arranged by Song Yichen long ago when she and Ling An lived in Gong Ming.

Did he put them in a safe place and leave because he was going to do something dangerous? What was it, and why did he completely disconnect from the contact?

In fact, she couldn't help asking Gong Ming several times, but every time she saw Gong Ming's expression, she always felt that she couldn't ask. She could see that Gong Ming hadn't told the truth before, and she could also see that Gong Ming was embarrassed.

He didn't say it because he didn't want to worry, right?

But the more this happens, the more worried she is, the less she can feel at ease. Staying at Gong Ming’s house every day is simply torment, and she can’t concentrate on anything she does.

She never knew that she could care about someone so much.

Song Yichen, what's wrong with you?

Ling Nian closed her eyes, her heart full of worry, and kept praying that Song Yichen would be safe. I don’t know how long it took, she was awakened by the ringtone of her cell phone.

At that moment, Ling Nian's dim eyes shone like stars. His heart began to beat faster and he was very nervous.

However, when she saw the name displayed on the screen of her phone, the light in her eyes instantly disappeared, and was replaced by loss.

Looking at the flickering mobile phone screen in a daze, Ling Nian quickly adjusted her emotions and answered the phone.

"It will take so long to answer the phone. Ling Nian, are you a turtle?"

Ji Jingchen's impatient voice exploded in his ears, and Ling Nian smiled helplessly: "Why haven't you been sleeping yet because you're so late?"

"where have you been?"

Ji Jingchen was unhappy to keep Ling Nian in silence. He was very depressed now. Recently, the people at home didn't know what was wrong, so they suddenly forced him to go back. Now they finally had the opportunity to sneak out, but after going to school to ask, they found out that Ling Nian had actually taken a long vacation.

He had already called, but he had no choice but to chase after him, and he had to leave the person behind until now.

The more Ji Jingchen thought about it, the more angry he became. As soon as he confessed to Ling Nian, he was pulled back by those people. Ling Nian asked for leave without saying a word, as if he was avoiding him.

This made Ji Jingchen very unhappy, and he could hear the smell of gritting teeth through the phone.

Of course, I also care.

Ling Nian felt warm in her heart, and she felt that she liked Ji Jingchen very much. As for confession and liked her, she had to find a suitable opportunity to explain clearly to Ji Jingchen.
Chapter completed!