Ye Mingchen is in the office, handsome face is full of cold, looking at the closed door of the office, thinking of Lin Qiao just left in a hurry.

In fact, he did not approve of Lin Qiao and ye Jinyu being together, not because of the two people themselves, but because of Lin Qiao's family.

It is not poverty, but it is more troublesome and complicated than poverty.

He looked down at the report, his thick eyebrows wrinkled. After a while, he received a call from Dong Ming.

Dong Ming called at the other end of the phone, full of anger: "ah Chen! Get some people! I have been bullied in the world

How big a person it is. It looks like a high school student is going to fight. The phone is noisy. Ye Mingchen hears Dong Ming's anger and quickly walks out of the company.

Both of them are men in their early years. Dong Ming looks frivolous, but in fact, he knows the truth better than anyone else and is very smooth.

It should be a big thing for Dong Ming, who is 30 years old, to be so angry.

Black Silver Maybach roared the gas pedal, majestically arrived at the door of the human world. Ye Mingchen was dressed in a suit and his handsome face was cold and hard to get close to. He stepped into the gate of heaven and earth with long legs. Just a few steps away, several security guards followed ye Mingchen, and the manager in suit hurried to ye Mingchen.

"Mr. Ye, I'm really sorry. Mr. Dong somehow got into trouble with people. We wanted to help, but..."

The manager was in a cold sweat, but he didn't find a proper reason for himself for a long time.

Seeing that ye Mingchen did not look askance at all, he walked with ye Mingchen and lamented in his heart that how could he have met this terrible thing!

The first floor of heaven and earth is a relatively low-end dance hall, of course, for ye Mingchen and other people. For ordinary people, the first floor consumption has been much higher than other entertainment places in the imperial capital.

There are a lot of people here. I don't know where the sky is and where the earth is.

Before the evening, the ballroom is dark and full of colorful light, but there is no dynamic music, only a burst of shouting and swearing.

Dong Ming is here.

"Go away! My brother will be here later. You can't bear it

"Ha ha, I really want to see what kind of brother it is!"

The second male voice is Dong Ming. Ye Mingchen pushes aside the crowd, and the dirty and low voice is heard around him.

He is tall. He stands out from the crowd. It's easy to find Dong Ming in the crowd.

Dong Mingzheng and a yellow hair stand opposite each other, Huang Mao behind a wave of people, in the light are fierce.

While Dong Ming is surrounded by so many people watching the fun, it's just that no one stands behind him. They all look like they can't avoid it. Beside Dong Ming is Ning Shu, who is wearing a professional black suit, walking on high-heeled shoes and curling her hair.

Ye Mingchen subconsciously frowned. How could he bring Ning Shu to such a place.

No wonder Dong Ming asked ye Mingchen to bring people. If there was a real fight, these people would let him go to see the king of hell with one foot.

There are a lot of people.

Ye Mingchen walks to Dong Ming. Dong Ming looks behind him and sees only a few security guards. He lowers his voice and asks, "where are the people?"

"What's going on?"

Ye Mingchen asked in a deep voice. He squinted at the yellow hair who had just quarreled with Dong Ming. He had a cold chill in his eyes. The cold knife seemed to cut on the human body. The yellow hair shivered and stood firm. When he saw the brothers behind him, he had enough confidence.