Chapter 69: To Wang Tiechuan's House

As a result, Zhao Zhen had brought good news to Song Ye before the leave had passed.
On the phone, Zhao Zhen was so excited that he said incoherently, "Song Ye, you are really a god. All the wool you chose are all green, and they are all good greens from the old pit. I just released the news, guess what? Who called me? Wang Yutang, he called and said he would help our branch in Shishi as a guarantee, and promised you what was mentioned before. "
Song Ye was listening here, but there was no surprise. He took the towel from Yunhua and wiped the sweat on his forehead. He said, "Well, hurry up and choose a location, and open the branch as soon as possible."
"Oh, okay." In the face of Song Ye's calmness, Zhao Zhen calmed down a bit, and continued, "General Manager Wang said that several CEOs listened to the selection of people by Jade. They are very interested and hope to fight with you soon. Face to face. I haven't given an exact response yet, look ... "
In the circle of gambling, the latest is nothing new, and in the circle of the rich, the most interesting is new.
Song Ye thought about the recent free time, and let Zhao Zhen book a meeting on the eighth day. Hanging up the phone, she saw that Yunhua was still doing muscle training, so she walked over and stopped her. "The situation in Yuncheng has stabilized. Next, let's try the water in Shishi. You can pick a few from the night brothers. Smart, come with me to Shishi in a few days. "
Ishi City? At first hearing that Song Ye was going to touch the Hei-Dao of the provincial capital of Luo Province, Yunhua was a bit surprised, but remembering that she had burned Zhou Zheng's house by herself, she was not surprised by her bold ideas. "Okay , I'll go to arrange these two days. "
After all, the teenagers are unstable and still playful. Song Ye wants to grow quickly in the night, so she must upgrade one or two experienced men, but this time she wants to bring Wang Tiechuan.
In the months since the establishment of the Night Gang, although Song Ye was born and died with the teenagers, saying that he was a brother or a brother, he never asked about their family affairs. Occasionally, there were one or two family difficulties. There is no customary monthly salary.
According to her understanding, the mixed black was originally not a wage earner. It was a life of licking blood on the edge of a knife. How much money can be taken? It depends on themselves. Now they have nothing. When they stand alone in the future, naturally it is the car and wine. Exhausted.
So on the second day of the new year, she came to Wang Tiechuan for the first time. Yunhua said that it was a happy new year. She also carried a fruit basket and drove to the alley according to the address. She got out of the car and walked for a long time. Here.
When Song Ye saw Wang Tiechuan, who was sitting in front of the door writing his homework, saw that he was holding his tall body and squatting in front of a small stool, his heart became sour and uncontrollable.
Wang Tiechuan's home has only one floor. It's a shabby old house. It's an ancient house. The kind you can see at a glance is very simple.
"Boss, boss, why are you here?" Wang Tiechuan was startled when he saw the two people who came suddenly, and quickly got up from the ground, subconsciously blocking the situation inside the room with his body.
Song Ye looked back, handed him the fruit basket, and stated the purpose of the trip, "If you are free in the fourth day, go with me to Shishi."
Wang Tiechuan hesitated, hesitated, and nodded, "Okay, I'll go to the gate of the community."
"Well." Song Ye calmly finished the sentence, but did not say more, she is not a vocal person, but it does not mean that she will not observe the situation, but the teenager clearly does not want her to explore his family too much, she also Don't want to trample on his self-esteem with extra sympathy.
Each of them didn't mention the entrance, Song Ye groaned and planned to go to the Wang family to learn about the situation of the royal family. When he was thinking about it, the other side of the alley dangled a figure. The man was thin and drunk with a wine bottle. Came over, glanced at Song Ye and Yunhua blindly, "Chuanzi, these two are your classmates? Hey ..."
The man sipped his wine and smelled bad, and Wang Tiechuan frowned immediately, yelling, "Dad, why are you going to drink again?"
"Hehe, dead child, what's the matter with you, what are you rushing at me for?" The man smiled indifferently, seeing Wang Tiechuan's fruit basket in his hand, immediately reached over and picked up a peach.
Wang Tiechuan didn't expect it, and he reached out to grab it. "Bring it, this is not yours."
Unexpectedly, this man was kicked off by the man as soon as he approached. Rao is Wang Tiechuan's skill, after all, he is only fifteen years old, and his strength is no better than a middle-aged man. As his father, he is not at all Feeling bad about scolding his son by himself, "Well, you are the product of Lao Tzu, and also tell me about you and Lao Tzu. Go, Lao Tzu wants to go to the casino to touch two, you go and give me money."
"No money." Wang Tiechuan stood up from the ground, covering his stomach, and blocked the door from letting him in. "Do you want to gamble again? There is no money in the family, there is no money left, and I'm gambling for you!"
As soon as the man heard it, he was in a hurry. He pushed Wang Tiechuan repeatedly. "It's impossible, how can there be no money, you let it go." Talking, the man has entered the back room, turned over the box for a long time, and panic ran Come out, grab Wang Tiechuan's arm, and eagerly said, "Sichuan, don't you know the people over the casino? Dad just lost some money over there. You talk to them and let them be graced for a few days. No, it's better to avoid this account. "
On hearing that, Wang Tiechuan's eyes widened, and the blue tendons on his neck burst into anger. "You're gambling again, you're gambling again!"
Just at this moment, the alley was rattling, and footsteps came. Several men in black coats passed Song Ye standing at the door, strode into the Wang's house, and they stopped the father.
"Well, I want to run even if I owe money. I don't think you're tired or looking at the night gang." After talking with several men in black, they noticed Wang Tiechuan on the side. After saying hello, "Chuan is here too, may I ask you ..."
"Son, he is my son, let me go!" The prince on the ground shouted fiercely.
A few nights helped the brothers choke, and quickly released the person. Before the apology was opened, the prince slaped him into the face. "Go to your mother, open your eyes and see, I'm Wang Tiechuan's father."
Everything happened too fast at that time. When Wang Tiechuan reacted, his heart was cold. "What are you doing!" He twisted the father's hand behind him, and looked subconsciously towards the door. Song Ye was still standing there. , A storm on the surface.
But when the prince saw a few brothers beaten and did not dare to fight back, he was even more arrogant. "Chuanzi, let go of me. I have to kill these people. See if you dare to be arrogant."