What a sharp tongue!
The onlookers were astonished by Ye Xuan's performance.
A sharp tongue, arguing with women, is fiercer than a fishwife cursing, reminiscent of Zhuge Liang debating scholars.
"Sis, don't waste your breath on him. Wait until Wei Zi arrives, and we'll kill this guy." Jiang Xiong, whose arm was broken, looked pale, his face incredibly gloomy.
If he weren't waiting for Wei Wei to avenge him, he'd have gone to the hospital long ago.
It takes a hundred days to heal from injuries like these, now he couldn't avoid spending a hundred days in the hospital.
"Alright." The woman nodded heavily.
Ye Xuan stood thoughtfully in place, and Yu Shiyun, who had stopped crying behind him, instinctively tugged on Ye Xuan and whispered, "They're not really going to call someone, are they?"
Yu Shiyun was petite, with a baby face, very cute, tall and slim, with a high chest. On a scale, Yu Shiyun was at least above an eight.
Out of ten!
Ye Xuan enjoyed the feeling of Yu Shiyun holding his arm, gripping her small hand tightly, and said firmly, "Don't worry, with me here."
With Ye Xuan's comfort, Yu Shiyun felt much warmer inside, and wasn't as scared.
"Sis, they're here."
Jiang Xiong's eyes flashed a bright light, shouted suddenly, and pointed to several fast-approaching cars in the distance—Audi, Land Rover, Maserati, definitely the style of wealthy heirs.
The woman also sneered coldly, with a few cruel smiles at the corner of her mouth.
Today we must kill this guy!
Looking at the luxury cars coming from afar, Yu Shiyun tensed her body, clutching Ye Xuan's hand tighter, her petite figure tightly pressed against Ye Xuan.
Yu Shiyun's breath was fragrant, her body scent enticing, making Ye Xuan slightly dazed.
But as the future of the nation, Ye Xuan's self-control requires no further words.
One word, 'good', summarizes it all.
Ye Xuan squeezed Yu Shiyun's hand, saying, "Don't worry, with me here."
Several cars drifted directly, stopping in front of S Company.
Youths dressed like punks, wearing ripped jeans, silver earrings, carrying batons and wooden sticks of varying lengths, and a few were even holding fruit knives, shining under the sun.
The people watching around instantly scattered.
At this point, the door of the Audi Q7 opened, and Wei Wei, with his arm in a cast, slowly stepped out of the car under the admiring gaze of a dozen younger boys.
"Who the hell dares to touch my Uncle Xiong?"
Wei Wei didn't even walk up, just yelled loudly as soon as he emerged from the vehicle, his voice was resonant and imposing.
"Damn it, watch me kill you. Even dare to hit my Uncle Xiong, shit!"
Wei Wei cursed as he walked, accompanied by his boys, towards the front of S Company.
With the stance of a boss of H Company! Extremely proud.
"Wei Zi, you're here."
Jiang Xiong, with his broken arm, was sweating profusely, his face extremely pale and unpleasant, if not to witness that guy's death, he would've gone to the hospital already.
"Uncle Xiong, who did you say just now? Leave this to me, I promise to..." Wei Wei didn't finish his sentence, a clear voice rang out not far in front of him.
"Oh, you got beaten yesterday and came again today. Didn't you get enough yesterday, want me to loosen your bones a bit more?" Ye Xuan stood coldly, smiling faintly.
Hearing this voice, every hair on Wei Wei trembled.
How the hell could it be so coincidental?!
A younger guy with dyed yellow hair standing behind Wei Wei spat at Ye Xuan, shook his stick, and cursed loudly, "Fucking dog, what did you just say?"
Before the guy finished speaking, Wei Wei winced in pain and slapped him.
The casted arm landed on his face, bending his face entirely.
Refreshing!
"Damn it, didn't you all recognize him yet? This is Master Xuan! Master Xuan! Who the hell are you calling a dog? Everyone, slap your mouth!" Wei Wei said nothing, ran ahead, under everyone's watch, showing a wry smile on his face.
As soon as he got in front of Ye Xuan, he directly knelt on the ground with a 'thud'.
"Master Xuan!"
Suddenly kneeling forward, Wei Wei's consecutive actions puzzled everyone.
Yet during the whole process, Ye Xuan only smiled faintly, always carrying a cold smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Is this your uncle?"
Ye Xuan coldly watched Wei Wei, making the latter shiver and tremble, asking.
"No, Master Xuan, he's not my uncle, I don't know him at all."
Wei Wei hurriedly shook his head, cowardly speaking like a lapdog.
Wei Wei was well aware of Ye Xuan's tactics.
At this point, if he spoke even one wrong word, he'd probably get kicked out by Ye Xuan.
"Oh, since you don't know him, it's simple. Then go beat him up for me!" Ye Xuan coldly stared at Wei Wei, smilingly said.
"This..."
Wei Wei was instantly stunned, sweat pouring down his face.
No matter what, Jiang Xiong was a deputy director of the Ministry of Revenue.
Just half a rank below his dad, without his dad's permission, he couldn't act.
"What, you know him?"
Ye Xuan smiled calmly, looking at Wei Wei, making him feel chilly inside.
"No, I don't know him."
Wei Wei cowardly gestured, thinking to hit first, shouting angrily, "Why the hell aren't you doing what Master Xuan said? Beat him, beat him hard, whatever happens, I'll take responsibility."
Now Jiang Xiong was dumbfounded.
The arm being broken left him in unbearable pain.
He stayed here just to see that bastard Ye Xuan being beaten half to death.
But now, the people he called kneel as soon as they see Ye Xuan, and upon kneeling, they call him Master, and even want to hit him.
What the hell is this!
"Wei Zi, do you dare to hit me? I'll tell your dad right now!"
Jiang Xiong snorted coldly, after all, he was a deputy director of the Ministry of Revenue.
Though he doesn't hold real power, it is still a position.
Jiang Xiong picked up the phone, a few "beep beep" sounds, and the other side answered.
Before the other end could speak, Jiang Xiong burst into an angry rant: "Good for you, Wei Tiansheng, raising such a good son. He's about to climb above me and even says he wants to bring people to beat me! Are you going to do something about your son or not?"
"Brother Xiong, Brother Xiong, please speak nicely, didn't Wei Zi go to the hospital?" On the other end, Wei Tiansheng was having a headache; his precious son offended Ye Xuan, which was no small matter.
Six years ago, Wei Tiansheng was just a small policeman.
If it weren't for that noble figure who caused such upheaval in J City, how could Wei Tiansheng have the qualifications to rise from a small local officer to the city's Guard Director in just six years?
One could say unreservedly, that noble figure made Wei Tiansheng's political career.
Those above couldn't withstand the pressure and gritted their teeth, dismissing more than thirty high-level officials.
Even Wei Tiansheng's predecessor was taken down because of that incident. If not for this, how could Wei Tiansheng have come to power?
And that noble figure is Ye Xuan.
At first, when he heard his son was beaten, Wei Tiansheng was furious, originally wanting to avenge his son. But the scorpion on the west side sent him a text, saying Ye Xuan had come.
Seeing the two words "Ye Xuan" in the text, at first there was some fog, but in just a moment, Wei Tiansheng reacted.
This is that noble figure!
With a casual wave of his hand, just a slight stomp, it's enough to shake the entire J City.
Therefore, without a word, Wei Tiansheng anxiously called Wei Wei to scold him, asking him to apologize with sincerity.
But now, he had just dealt with Wei Wei offending Master Xuan's issue.
Who knew Wei Wei would hit the deputy director of the Ministry of Revenue again.
Wei Tiansheng bit his teeth hatefully, inevitably regretting having a son like Wei Wei.
"Damn it, I should have shot him on the wall back then."
Wei Tiansheng cursed, his eyebrows knitted tightly together like a twisted cord, his expression extremely grave.
He coughed a few times, calmed his emotions, and said, "Brother Xiong, let Wei Zi answer the phone first. Let me ask what's going on?"
"What's going on? What else could it be? Your bastard son is about to hit me in the face."
Jiang Xiong snorted angrily a few times, his face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly, "Wei Tiansheng, I'm telling you, if you don't settle this and give me a proper explanation, your wife won't get that land, no way."
"Brother Xiong, calm down first, give the phone to Wei Zi, let me ask what exactly happened." Wei Tiansheng frowned and said in a deep voice.
His wife runs a real estate company and wants to develop a piece of land. Without Jiang Xiong's help, it simply cannot be done.
"Alright."
Jiang Xiong handed the phone to one of Wei Wei's subordinates, shouting coldly, "Go, give the phone to that bastard, tell him his dad is looking for him."
Getting the phone, Wei Wei was already prepared to be scolded by Wei Tiansheng.
Sure enough, as soon as Wei Wei got the phone, the angry and furious Wei Tiansheng directly cursed: "How many troubles do you intend to cause for me? How many times have I cleaned up after you? First, you offended Master Xuan, and now you offend Jiang Xiong again. You bastard think you have wings now? Not content unless you provoke big shots? If you want to die, don't drag me with you!"
"Dad, I didn't mean to offend Uncle Xiong at all." Wei Wei was also angry in his heart and explained.
He was really caught between a rock and a hard place, and he couldn't afford to offend either side.
Ye Xuan was his superior, so he definitely couldn't offend.
Wei Tiansheng was his dad, so he obviously couldn't offend.
This is so damn awkward!
"Then what happened?"
When Wei Tiansheng heard that hitting Jiang Xiong wasn't his intention, his anger subsided a lot, and he asked calmly.
"It was, it was Master Xuan who told me to hit him."
Wei Wei trembled with extreme fear, trembling as he spoke.
He knew well his dad and Jiang Xiong had a good relationship, and it was impossible for his dad to give up years of friendship with Jiang Xiong for Ye Xuan.
Moreover, his mother runs a real estate company, which needs help from the Ministry people to buy land.
Without the Ministry's protection, the real estate company couldn't continue.
Thinking of this, Wei Wei even somewhat regretted believing Ye Xuan's words to deal with Jiang Xiong.
"Dad, Dad, I know I was wrong. I will apologize to Uncle Xiong." Wei Wei's legs shivered suddenly and went soft.
But on the other end of the phone, it fell into a long silence.
At this moment, holding the phone, Wei Tiansheng's heart was pounding chaotically, should he offend Jiang Xiong or Ye Xuan.
This was a choice now placed in front of him, making it difficult for him to decide.
"Wei Zi, hit!"
Wei Tiansheng slammed his palm on the table, a light flashed in his eyes, and he said very excitedly, "Hit, do as Master Xuan says. Wei Zi, you not only hit but hit hard. Keep hitting until Master Xuan is satisfied!"
Trusting Master Xuan is the right choice.
"What…?"
Wei Wei was immediately stunned, his brain reacting slowly, his dad and Jiang Xiong had known each other for five to six years.
So many years of friendship gone just like that?
"Dad, are you sure?" Wei Wei felt a little excited in his heart and asked.
He instinctively glanced at Ye Xuan a few times, inevitably wondering what kind of person this was to make his dad so terrified.
"Nonsense! Trust Master Xuan, definitely the right choice."
Wei Tiansheng directly hung up the phone and sat back heavily on the armchair.