The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO
Chapter 231 - 230: Today, I’ll show you what a true difference in strength looks like!

Chapter 231: Chapter 230: Today, I’ll show you what a true difference in strength looks like!

"..."

Ye Huan’s words left the whole place in pin-drop silence.

Even Song Yanhong and Su Qingqing were stunned.

What Ye Huan meant was, didn’t it imply that he believed he was more badass than the bald man’s nephew?

The onlookers looked at Ye Huan as if he were an idiot, swallowing hard and starting to chatter.

"What’s with this young man? The big brother’s nephew is about to arrive, and this guy... still dares to speak so boldly?"

"I... I don’t know either, and I dare not ask. I see this lad is only about twenty, probably too young and reckless, a little unwilling to admit inferiority in front of his mother-in-law..."

"Being young and reckless is one thing, but there must be some capacity to back it up. The nephew of this guy is already on the way, and he’s still talking like this. Isn’t he walking into the gunfire?"

"Sigh, it’s none of our business, let’s just watch the show!"

The onlookers shook their heads and then fell silent.

But in their eyes, what Ye Huan did was no different from courting death.

The bald guy isn’t even afraid of your background, let alone his nephew, who is a hundred times more badass!

Vice Hall Master of the Celestial Dragon Gang, with fifty men under his command!

With people that capable, do you think you can just talk shit about them?

Beside him, Song Yanhong’s palms were sweating as she continuously bowed and apologized to the bald man, "Big brother... please don’t mind, my son-in-law just spoke too quickly, meant... meant nothing."

"Mean nothing? I think this kid is just tired of living!"

The bald man sneered, extending his foot, "Lick it clean, and I’ll spare you and your son-in-law, but your daughter must stay!"

"Ah?" Song Yanhong trembled, quickly asking, "Big brother, didn’t you just say if I licked it clean, you would let us all go?"

"That was then, now is now. Your son-in-law spouted nonsense, so my conditions have changed. I just want to see what your son-in-law can do when I take your daughter away! I want to see if he’s even half as tough as he talks!"

The bald man’s face was extremely arrogant, smirking hideously while his gaze lingered on Su Qingqing, licking his lips with all the lechery in the world.

Seeing him like this, Song Yanhong was utterly desperate.

But there was no way around it...

Clenching her teeth, she went down on her knees, only to be stopped by Ye Huan.

"Auntie, what are you doing? I said, neither he nor his nephew is anything in front of me," Ye Huan said.

"What nonsense are you talking!"

"He already said he’s not afraid of your background!"

"You’ve dragged my daughter into this mess, and I’m trying to save your life, but you just won’t see reason!"

Song Yanhong cried out hopelessly, pushing Ye Huan away.

The bald man watched this scene and couldn’t stop laughing. What he loved most was seeing others fall into despair and then kneel and beg for mercy from him.

"Auntie, just trust me. I’m truly a hundred times more badass than his nephew!" Ye Huan insisted helplessly.

Then his eyes signaled Su Qingqing to hold Song Yanhong’s arms.

"How can you be so ungrateful? My daughter was already messed up by you, and I’m trying to save you. How could you do this? Such sin... such sin!" Song Yanhong cried desperately.

"Mom, don’t be like this. Maybe Ye Huan really has a solution," Su Qingqing said, gritting her teeth while supporting Song Yanhong.

But of course, she felt uncertain and doubted that Ye Huan could be more badass than the bald guy’s nephew, let alone a hundred times more. That just seemed like a fairy tale.

"Hey, Zhou Sha? Bring all the brothers you can, besides those guarding the factory, get to the long-distance bus station!"

Ye Huan looked calm while making the call, "Gear? Bring it too, and hurry up."

Hearing Ye Huan’s conversation, the bald man couldn’t help but be a little annoyed.

What’s with this kid? I already said his so-called background is nothing in front of me!

How can he not believe? Still making calls for reinforcement? What a joke!

If he were a normal person, they’d have knelt down and begged for mercy by now, voluntarily giving the woman to me.

Dealing with such a stubborn yet powerless dude is just unlucky.

But to handle someone like this...

You’ve got to let him know just how pathetic his power really is!

The bald man sneered with disdain: "Kid, today I’ll wait here and see how many you can call in and what you’ll bring over! Today, I’ll show you what a real power gap is!"

"Power gap? Soon you’ll see what a true power gap is. I’ve already given you three chances to leave, it’s you who didn’t cherish them, so I hope you won’t regret it later," Ye Huan replied with a slight smile, unfazed.

The bald man held his forehead, speechless, finally conceding.

He’d seen stubborn people, but never this stubborn!

Harder than a stone in a latrine!

Quickly, his eyes brightened...

"Rumble."

The sound of cars roaring into the scene.

Two vans pulled up in front of the bus station.

Fifty fierce-looking thugs, each wielding a stick, stepped out of the vehicles.

After getting off, the fifty thugs lined up respectfully in two columns, creating a path just wide enough for one person.

A man in a suit, with a sharp face and thin cheeks, was the last to step out of the van.

After stepping off, he adjusted his suit and walked down the path with a calm demeanor.

Then, the fifty thugs followed him in neat formation, entering the station together.

Seeing this, the onlookers trembled at the lips.

Inside the station, Song Yanhong’s legs went weak, her vision darkened, almost fainting on the spot...

My goodness!

Fifty... fifty thugs!

Could it be that her precious daughter’s life is going to be ruined because of Ye Huan’s moment of "youthful recklessness" on this bald guy?

Song Yanhong’s eyes reddened, crying out in despair.

Su Qingqing’s expression changed with urgency, she squatted down to hold her.

The sight of the two of them in this "miserable" state made the bald man burst into uproarious laughter.

The suited man walked over, saying lightly: "Uncle, long time no see."

"Haha! A-Hou, it’s been a long time indeed. You’ve really made it big now—your aura’s totally different, haha!" The bald man laughed heartily, patting the suited man on the shoulder.

The suited man’s brow twitched momentarily.

The bald man’s fat twitched too, and he quickly released his grip, chuckling sheepishly.

Indeed, A-Hou had made it big now, still family, but status meant a difference, he was now a big shot.

The bald man grinned obsequiously: "A-Hou, how’s everything been lately..."

"Uncle, let’s get to business. Why did you call me here?" The suited man interrupted, seemingly uninterested in exchanging pleasantries with the bald man.

"Oh, there’s this cheeky kid who insists on opposing me! I said my background, which is you, is more badass than him, and he wouldn’t believe it. Not only that, he insists that he’s a hundred times more badass than you—can you believe the audacity?"

The bald man pointed at Ye Huan, "So, A-Hou, tell me, how should we deal with this kid?"

These words infuriated the suited man instantly.

After he had been promoted to the Deputy Hall Master of the Celestial Dragon Gang’s Third Hall...

Especially now that the Hall Master Ah Nan was in jail, not released yet, he stood as the top man in the Third Hall today; whoever he crossed paths with had always met him with utmost respect.

This tiny bus station dares has someone claiming to be more badass than him, and by a hundred times at that?!

Does he have a death wish!

The thin man filled with rage, looked in the direction the bald man pointed.

Upon seeing...

Not only did his anger vanish completely, but his legs also turned to jelly...