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Chapter 845: The Surprising Night Market Mayor

Listening to those people hiding behind and making sarcastic remarks, Liu Boyang only smiled faintly. () These days, there are always some people who watch the excitement and find faults, and they are used to it. I really don’t know how they have the face to ridicule others. Although the Lai brothers

They are impulsive, but their courage is unquestionable. Based on this alone, they are better than those behind them.

Although this hotel was his own territory, Liu Boyang had no intention of interfering and continued to watch with a smile and let them make trouble.

As expected, Liu Boyang did not take action, but some people could not sit idly by. I saw a familiar figure separated from the crowd and walked up. After a few words with the tense two parties, the white man retracted his hand in a dignified manner and let Lai Bingwen go.

After they came down, Lai Changshan and his gang also took the shot, cursed and walked over without looking back. Looking at their posture, the Night Mayor and the others did not intend to see them anymore and were about to leave immediately.

Liu Boyang looked at their backs as they walked past, nodded secretly, and wrote down their names. Now that the War Soul Hall is getting stronger and stronger, Liu Boyang has long wanted to expand arms and equipment, and these two people came at just the right time.

"Hall Master Yang, it turns out you are here. Our old man has been waiting inside for a long time. Please follow me in." Ye Chongyang walked over and said to Liu Boyang.

"Haha, okay, Master Bo, I'll go in first, and we'll talk later!" Liu Boyang said to Master Bo.

"Okay, okay, Hall Master Yang, you are busy with your business." Master Bo said with a smile.

Only then did Liu Boyang realize why so many people were standing in the corridor waiting. It turned out that someone was already in Chen Yuesheng's room, and Mr. Hong was chatting with him inside!

"Hall Master Yang, please come in. Our old man has been praising you in front of the Night Mayor just now. The Night Mayor also wants to meet you!" Ye Chongyang said with a smile. (Full text first published)

"Oh, thank you very much, old man. You stay outside and watch while I go in and take a look." After Liu Boyang explained to Yang Lin and the others, he opened the door and walked in.

This is actually a very ordinary suite, but because a guest with a flirtatious status lives in, the mood when entering the room becomes heavy and depressing.

The moment Liu Boyang opened the door and entered, he saw two men sitting on the white leather sofa in the center of the living room, chatting and laughing happily. As soon as Liu Boyang came in, Mr. Hong stood up quickly and greeted him: "Hey, Hall Master Yang, are you okay?"

Come on, we have been waiting for you for a long time. Come on, let me introduce you. This is the famous night mayor of our province S, Mr. Chen Yuesheng. Mr. Chen, this brother is Yang Qingdi. He is very powerful now.

Not long ago, he was the one who suppressed a certain boss in the north of our city, and now he is the most popular person in G City, surpassing my Hongmen."

"Haha, the old man has told me, I am a newbie in the world, how can I be as exaggerated as you are, I can make a living by my own ability!" Liu Boyang walked up with a smile, looked at the night mayor Chen Yuesheng carefully, and thought in his heart

Emotion.

In Liu Boyang's mind, he didn't know how many times he had described the image of the night mayor. He thought that the dignified night mayor, even if he was not a tough man with a rough background like the old men, had an aura of calmness and self-reliance, the kind of person he would be after he became successful.

Successful and high-ranking people are the type who are very particular about what they eat, drink, and carry, and behave like a gentleman boss. But now that I see him, he is not that exaggerated. He clearly looks like a middle-aged uncle who lives at the bottom of the factory and only relies on his basic salary.

Chen Yuesheng's aura is not strong at all, and there is no evil aura. He looks very kind and smiles. He is not tall, but his body is a bit rough. He has short hair and a wrist.

He had a yellowed old watch and an ordinary cigarette in his mouth. Even though he was wearing a suit, it looked mismatched. Liu Boyang felt that even if he was wearing an old Chinese tunic suit, he would be more pleasing to the eye than the suit he was wearing now.

"Haha, you are a very energetic guy, do you smoke?" Chen Yuesheng stood up in person and shook hands with Liu Boyang cordially.

"Pump!" Liu Boyang also laughed.

"It's great! This smoke is very strong. Let's try to see if it's smooth." The night mayor smiled and took out a red cigarette case from his pocket, took out two cigarettes from it, and gave them to him like a familiar uncle.

Mr. Hong and Liu Boyang each had one, and he also took one.

The bespectacled man who was so cool when he came in now came up very savvy and helped Chen Yuesheng first, then Liu Boyang and Mr. Hong. He used matches and the control of the heat was quite precise, and he finished three

Hold on, the match has just gone out.

Liu Boyang took a sip and suddenly felt a little choked. A familiar feeling followed him. This cigarette was so damn powerful. Liu Boyang hadn't smoked this kind of cigarette in many years. In his memory, only his old man had ever smoked something similar.

Inhaling a cigarette is like smoking a chimney, but the older generation just likes this kind of strong smoke.

"How about it? Are you choking?" Chen Yuesheng asked with a smile when she saw Liu Boyang frowning slightly.

Liu Boyang pursed his lips and smiled, puffing out two wisps of white smoke: "It's okay, I've smoked more powerful cigarettes than this." He thought quietly in his heart, I really don't understand what these people think, they don't smoke dry when they have good cigarettes.

Why smoke this kind of cigarette that is extremely harmful to the body? Is it just to refresh yourself? Or do you think it has the same nature as drinking strong alcohol?

"You're a good guy! There aren't many young people who can smoke cigarettes like me these days." Chen Yuesheng pressed her hands and motioned for Liu Boyang and Mr. Hong to sit down. "Actually, I came here without saying hello. I didn't want to disturb you.

Yes, I didn’t expect that I would let you guys get the news, so I made a trip early in the morning.”

Liu Boyang and Mr. Hong were sitting on the sofa across from each other. Listening to Chen Yuesheng's conversation like an old friend, they suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the whole room became more relaxed. Who outside could imagine that the night mayor Chen Yuesheng in Province S was so talkative?

There's not even a hint of airs about him. Talking to him is like talking to the uncle next door, talking to him naturally and affectionately.

Liu Boyang knew that Chen Yuesheng was not pretending to be so plain. In fact, he had already seen the big white man who almost strangled Lai Bingwen just now sitting on the side and reading the newspaper seriously, while the black iron tower was not shy about flipping through his new purchases.

Playboy magazine, the most murderous killer in Southeast Asia actually slept with his head on the sofa. As for the guy wearing glasses whose identity is unknown, he is studying a bag of emerald green tea leaves...

"What are you talking about, Mr. Chen? Who in the whole S province doesn't know that you are the leading figure in our society. I am really honored that you can come to participate in the underworld summit held in our G city this time." Mr. Hong said with a smile.

He is older than Chen Yuesheng, but when he speaks, he doesn't even show off his seniority. Instead, he appears to be very humble, because he knows that showing off his seniority is useless in the face of absolute power.
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