The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO
Chapter 168 - 167: Not a friend of Mr. Ye? Then what are you babbling about? Get lost!

Chapter 168: Chapter 167: Not a friend of Mr. Ye? Then what are you babbling about? Get lost!

Ye Huan made two consecutive phone calls, then hung up.

"..."

Another moment of speechlessness.

Bai Youling was stunned for a while.

This time he didn’t show contempt, mockery, or any other expression, only...

Only "sympathy"!

With a face full of sympathy, Bai Youling patted Ye Huan’s shoulder and clicked his tongue, "Such a pity... To know the name of the general manager by the Penglai Lakefront, it seems you’ve really done your research. If I’m not mistaken, your dream is to live by the Penglai Lakefront, right? But it’s a shame, someone like you, a poor wretch, will never afford a house there in your lifetime..."

"What, you don’t believe it? I just called Ma Zhiqiang to come over for business." Ye Huan said calmly.

"Believe you? Your mouth is quite firm!"

"Let me tell you! Apart from being the property general manager by the Penglai Lakefront, Ma Zhiqiang is also the boss of all the big and small real estate companies in Celestial Sea City, controlling the entire market for newly built and second-hand houses!"

"Even a collateral descendant like me from the Bai Family needs to make an appointment to see Manager Ma! You think you can casually call him over to handle your property purchase? You should at least check how full your wallet is, and see if you’re even qualified!"

Bai Youling poked Ye Huan’s chest with his finger, his face as arrogant as it could be, insinuating, "How dare you act tough in front of a person like me whose status is much superior to yours?"

"What does it matter to me if you need an appointment to see him or not? One call from me and he obediently comes over."

Listening to Ye Huan, Bai Youling didn’t even want to respond.

The watching neighbors shook their heads dismissively.

"This guy must be crazy; even this rich young master needs an appointment with Manager Ma, yet he claims he can summon him with just one call?"

"What do you know, he’s gotten mixed up with Widow Zhang, hasn’t he? Of course, he’d go mad."

"It’s really a pity..."

The neighbors all shook their heads, genuinely believing Ye Huan was insane.

Bai Youling heard all these "comments" about Ye Huan clearly, feeling extremely pleased.

He looked at Zhang Huimin, just about to speak...

"Get lost!"

Zhang Huimin didn’t even give him a chance to speak, a single word made his anger rise again.

Bai Youling forcibly suppressed his anger. He wasn’t in a hurry. Once Ye Huan’s boast was exposed, he believed Zhang Huimin would "come to her senses," obediently give in, and he would regain his standing through her "body."

Thinking of this, he shot a sharp gaze at Zhang Ruya, making her swallow the impending curses aimed at Zhang Huimin.

Zhang Ruya was left with nowhere to vent her anger, feeling extremely pissed off.

Suddenly, she remembered there was a "punching bag" on scene.

She burst out in mockery, gesturing flamboyantly, circling Su Zhiqiang while taunting:

"Su Zhiqiang, you must be fantasizing now, imagining that this overconfident fool would gift you a luxury villa, right? But it’s such a pity, those villas by the Penglai Lakefront, forget about in a lifetime, even combined, the two of you couldn’t afford them in ten lifetimes."

"Stop daydreaming about sudden wealth; Ye Huan is just a boastful blowhard! As for you, just accept it, you’ll spend your entire life in Tianyun International’s security team, being a lowly security guard in society!"

"As for me, Zhang Ruya, I will marry into a prestigious family, continue the Bai family lineage! I, Zhang Ruya, will enter high society, live in mansions, drive luxury cars, enjoy servants’ service every day, feast on delicacies you can only dream of, becoming a socialite you can never reach!"

The more Zhang Ruya spoke, the darker Su Zhiqiang’s face became.

Finally, veins throbbed on Su Zhiqiang’s forehead, his fists tightly clenched together, looking extremely ferocious.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Ruya’s anger surged without a release.

The always submissive Su Zhiqiang suddenly showed a side of anger, displaying aggression toward her?

Anger surfaced in Zhang Ruya’s heart, she screamed hysterically:

"What, you’re thinking of hitting me? You dare hit me? Try it if you dare!"

"I am Bai Youling Young Master’s woman, you dare touch me, and I’ll make sure you disappear without a trace!"

Su Zhiqiang was filled with grief and anger but didn’t dare to say a word.

Bai Youling’s status was too formidable if provoked, it might implicate Captain Ye.

In his heart, Su Zhiqiang also believed that the two Rolls-Royce fleets last time were rented, after all, if Ye Huan were truly from a prestigious family, why would he humbly lead a small security team at Tianyun International?

If Ye Huan isn’t a big shot, then Bai Youling could easily crush him!

Can’t let him be implicated!

Su Zhiqiang gritted his teeth and slowly released his tightly clenched fists.

This action brought Zhang Ruya two arrogant laughs, the laughter extremely piercing.

Then, she directly showed her left cheek to Su Zhiqiang, pointing at it, "Aren’t you going to hit me? Come on then, my face is right here for you to hit, do you dare, dare you!"

"You..." Su Zhiqiang pointed at her, trembling all over with rage.

"Snap!"

A crisp sound left both Su Zhiqiang and Zhang Ruya stunned.

"Hit her, a woman like this, why save her for later?"

Ye Huan clamped a toothpick in his mouth, then grabbed Su Zhiqiang’s hand and raised it.

"Snap!!"

"Good, you dare hit me?" Zhang Ruya covered her cheek, her eyes brimming with fury as if they could spit fire.

"Snap!!!"

"You..."

"Snap!!!!"

After several slaps, Zhang Ruya was completely dumbfounded, her face swollen like a pig’s head, with a trace of blood unknowingly at the corner of her mouth.

Bai Youling came to his senses, rushed to support Zhang Ruya, his gaze icy to the extreme, "You dare hit my woman?"

"What’s wrong with hitting your woman, is it a problem?"

Ye Huan showed a face of "confusion", then with jaw-dropping gazes from the crowd, he flung his hand up.

"Snap!"

This slap turned Bai Youling’s head to the side, silencing the whole crowd.

The silence lasted only a brief moment...

Bai Youling regained his senses, and erupted into great anger again.

But hearing the roar of car engines not far away, his heart skipped a beat...

"Rumble!"

A squad of five cars, totaling ten Rolls-Royce Phantoms parked by the roadside.

Rolls-Royce Phantom, single car sales price is as high as 20 million Huaxia Coins, a world-class supercar.

These ten supercars starkly contrasted with the rundown Golden Sand Street, dazzling the eyes of the onlooking neighbors.

Two men wearing sunglasses, suits, and highly polished leather shoes alighted from each Rolls-Royce Phantom, totaling twenty bodyguards.

They all gathered before Ye Huan, kneeling on one knee, shouting in unison:

"Greetings, Young Master Ye!"

Their voices were incredibly loud, their aura soaring, pressing down on everyone present making them hard to breathe!

"At ease." Ye Huan played with his toothpick, waving his hand indifferently.

The bodyguards stood up, hands clasped behind their backs.

"You... you..." Bai Youling’s eyes filled with terror, his finger pointing at Ye Huan trembling.

At this moment, another luxury car came to a stop.

However, this luxury car was just a Lamborghini Kalss, priced around 8 million, quite less compared to the Rolls-Royce Phantoms.

A middle-aged man in a suit, somewhat stocky, and a beautiful woman in uniform alighted from the car, it was obvious the woman was his secretary.

Seeing the ten Rolls-Royces instantly made the middle-aged man swallow hard, but remembering that Ye Huan was the owner of the S-01 villa by Penglai Lakefront set him at ease.

Seeing the middle-aged man, Bai Youling’s heart again skipped a beat.

With a face of disbelief, Bai Youling intercepted the middle-aged man, pulled out a business card, and awkwardly smiled, "Ma... Manager Ma, pleased to meet you, I... I’m Bai Youling from the branch of the Bai family."

Ma Zhiqiang paused, gave him a sideways glance and said, "Are you Mr. Ye’s friend?"

Mr. Ye’s friend?

I don’t have any friends with the surname Ye...

Bai Youling wondered for a moment, then shook his head.

"Not Mr. Ye’s friend? Then what are you babbling about, move aside!"