In recent years, Kyoto's entertainment industry has developed very well.
Nightclubs have only been introduced here for a year or two, but in Kyoto, this kind of place is not called a nightclub, but a certain entertainment center.
Daduhui Entertainment Center, on the second floor, in the office dedicated to the boss Yan Jing.
"What's going on these days? For such a big place like mine, the turnover at the end of the day is only a little over 10,000?"
"Other people's places are getting more and more prosperous, but business in my place is getting worse and worse."
"Do you guys know how to manage a place? If anyone feels that they are not capable enough, they can just quit and I will replace them right away..."
Wearing a large gold chain as thick as a finger around his neck, Yan Jing, who is full of nouveau riche temperament, has his hands on his hips at the moment, training the entertainment center managers in suits in front of him as if they were grandsons.
"Boss, on our street, just a few hundred meters away from our Daduhui, a new entertainment center has opened."
"That place took away a lot of our customers. Most of our top ladies transferred there."
"Since the opening of that entertainment center, business here has naturally become much deserted..."
One of the managers, Xiao Siyan, tentatively opened his mouth and explained to Yan Jing.
"I don't want to hear these explanations. I went over to see that entertainment center when it opened."
"When it comes to hardware conditions, their facilities are not much better than ours in Daduhui."
"We are on the same street and under fair competition, you can't do business as well as others. This is a dereliction of duty on the part of you managers."
"I just want to ask you, do you have the ability to restart our business in Daduhui..."
With a cigar dangling from his mouth, Boss Yan Jing was full of style.
Several managers were humiliated and ashamed by his training. They lowered their heads and said nothing.
In a place like an entertainment center, it is difficult to do business, but it is very easy to fall down.
In front of Yan Jing, no one dares to issue a military order casually if there is no certainty.
After all, after working under Yan Jing for so long, they already know what kind of temperament their boss has!
They issued a military order and made a guarantee, but if they couldn't complete it in the end, the boss Yan Jing would take it seriously and directly honor the oath they swore!
With a dark face, Yan Jing scolded his subordinates for nearly an hour.
"Bang bang bang..." Just after he waved away the managers, there was a knock on the door, and a young man in black walked in.
"Brother Jing, I have found out the man named Chen you asked to check. This is some information related to him!"
The man in black was named Xiang Dong. While he was speaking, the information he was holding was immediately placed on the desk in front of Yan Jing.
"Okay, I understand, Dongzi, you sit down on the sofa first, and I'll take a look at this information before we talk!"
Yan Jing nodded and gave instructions to the man in black Xiangdong.
Facing the management staff in the entertainment center, he reprimanded them mercilessly.
However, when dealing with close thugs like Xiang Dong, he is undoubtedly much more polite.
After all, ordinary managers only took his salary to work for him, but his cronies could be said to be working for Yan Jing.
"That person named Chen is just a freshman at Kyoto University of Political Science and Law? He actually came from Shonan Province, a rural village in a small county along the 18th line?"
"I have only been here in Kyoto for more than a month. Such a person has neither background nor backstage."
"Who gave him the courage to disgrace me, Yan Jing, in full public view?"
Yan Jing only read the first two pages of the information he had just received. He already had a sinister look on his face and began to sneer.
The prime minister can support a boat, but Yan Jing is just a nouveau riche at best.
His belly is just that small.
In the Boyue Convention and Exhibition Center, in the auction venue, Chen Hai may not have paid attention to the fact that he was humiliated, but he, Yan Jing, had always kept it in mind.
Considering the face of the active party, he did not take any drastic action at the venue.
But after leaving the Boyue Convention and Exhibition Center, he immediately asked his subordinates to investigate Chen Hai's identity and background.
If this Chen Hai had some background or a deep foundation, Yan Jing would be able to tolerate this tone!
After all, as a real local snake, he naturally knows that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Kyoto, and there are too many people that Yan Jing cannot afford to offend!
But now, after seeing the information in his hand, he has no worries at all!
"With some gadgets passed down from our family, we actually sold more than one million yuan at the exchange meeting. This guy named Chen is very lucky!"
"It's a pity that he doesn't have any discernment and even dares to provoke me, Yan Jing."
"From the moment he fell into my disgrace, his good luck was destined to be nothing but joy!"
Closing the document in his hand, Yan Jing took out a cigarette and lit it for himself.
"Dongzi, where is Xiaohang?" His smile was a little sad, he looked at Xiangdong who was waiting quietly and asked.
As his top thug, when there is something to do, the first person Yan Jing thinks of is undoubtedly Bai Xiaohang.
"Brother Xiaohang had something to do this morning. He went out and he hasn't come back yet!" He shrugged and responded to Dongdong.
"You call him back right away, and then you two, follow me to where Chen is and say hello to him!"
After laughing a few times, Yan Jing took out the keys to the Grand Cherokee he had just bought and slapped them on the desk in front of him.
If he really wanted to call people, with Yan Jing's reputation, he wouldn't dare to say too much. Calling thirty or fifty people would definitely be just a trivial matter.
But in his eyes, that Chen Hai was just a young man who didn't know how high the world was.
Talking about life and ideals with such young people and calling too many people over is a complete waste and has no meaning at all.
Just him, Xiangdong Bai Xiaohang and a few others, driving there in one car, were enough to eat the young man Chen Hai to death.
"Okay, I'll go find Brother Xiaohang right away!" Xiangdong nodded. He took the car key handed over by Yan Jing and walked straight outside.
…
In Xishan Villa, it was only around 4:30, and Ye Qingqing and Chen Hai had already returned here.
"Qingqing, it's dinner time soon. When will your elder come over? Do you need us to prepare dinner?"
At the entrance of the courtyard, Chen Hai was waiting eagerly. After looking outside for a while, he opened his mouth and asked Ye Qingqing.
"The meals I cook are all dark dishes. Even if I really prepare dinner, people might not even dare to take their chopsticks!" Ye Qingqing responded after snickering a few times.
As for Chen Hai himself, although there is no problem in cooking a meal, the food he makes must taste too oily, salty and spicy!
He had no problem eating such a meal by himself, but it seemed a bit inappropriate to entertain guests.
Since Ye Qingqing said that his elder just came here and had a casual chat, he didn't need to prepare anything.
Well, Chen Hai can only accept his opinion!
Sitting in the small pavilion in the yard, the two made a pot of hot tea and waited for more than half an hour.
Amidst the roar of the engine, a car with a Toyota logo and a style similar to a van stopped outside Chen Hai's villa.
The car door opened, and a middle-aged man in his forties with a square face, leaning on a cane, cautiously got out of the car with the support of two big men in black suits.
Immediately afterwards, one of the men in a black suit moved a wheelchair out of the car, and then helped the middle-aged man sit on the wheelchair.
"Uncle Bench, I thought you were joking with me? I didn't expect you to actually come over!"
Chen Hai and Ye Qingqing, who heard the commotion outside, came over immediately.
Smiling and saying hello to the middle-aged man, Ye Qingqing was already familiar with the road, walked behind the wheelchair, pushed the middle-aged man, and walked slowly into the other courtyard.
Two big men in black suits had bulging waists. Even without using the Soul Eye, Chen Hai could be sure that these two big men must have weapons on their waists.
If someone else had approached the middle-aged man rashly, these two big men would have already taken out their guns and pointed their guns at their heads.
However, they should be very familiar with Ye Qingqing. Even though he pushed the middle-aged man into the other courtyard, the two big men in black suits just stood guard nearby and did not do anything else.
"Uncle Bench, this is my boyfriend Chen Hai!"
"Chen Hai, come here, let me introduce you. This is my dad's good friend. You can also follow me and call him Uncle Bench!"
Ye Qingqing smiled broadly and introduced the two of them to each other.
She was obviously very happy about the arrival of this bench uncle.
"You little girl, when I first met you, you had just learned to walk, and you were always crying!"
"In a blink of an eye, you are so old and you already have a boyfriend!"
"Time is not forgiving, and before you know it, your father and I are already old!" He looked back at Ye Qingqing happily, and Uncle Bench sighed.
"Uncle Bench, your legs..." Chen Hai quickly said hello.
Although Ye Qingqing had said before that Uncle Bench had some problems with his legs, he never expected that Uncle Bench's legs would be so seriously ill that he would need to sit in a wheelchair.
"During the turmoil, because of family problems, I jumped from the fourth floor. My leg injuries were not treated, and I was kept in a cold and damp place. The cold and moisture were so severe that my legs were completely disabled!"
"More than ten or twenty years have passed, and I have long been used to my leg problems!"
After a long sigh, Uncle Bench smiled bitterly and said.
Although he said it in a relaxed manner, looking at his eyes, he was obviously unwilling to accept his two legs.
"Chen Hai, Uncle Bench is a good man. He works for the Disabled Persons' Federation and has spent his whole life working for the welfare of the disabled!"
"You seem to know a lot about strange things. I don't know, do you have any way to deal with Uncle Bench's situation?"
Glancing at her boyfriend, Ye Qingqing tentatively spoke and asked.
The uncle in the wheelchair, after hearing Ye Qingqing's words, his eyes also fell on Chen Hai with a bit of suspicion and a bit of expectation.