Long Pingting looked at Bao Pengfei and said coldly, "You dare to call for reinforcements? I'll cripple you before your help arrives!"

He was about to make a move.

Bao Pengfei's eyes showed panic.

Chen Yun reached out to stop Long Pingting, and said calmly, "Don't rush, I want to see what kind of help he's brought."

Long Pingting nodded: "Yes, young master!"

Chen Yun instructed, "Call me Young Master in private, but when outsiders are present, just call me Mr. Chen."

Long Pingting replied, "Yes!"

Seeing how obedient Long Pingting was to Chen Yun, Bao Pengfei became even more convinced that Long Pingting's private life was chaotic, and he felt both jealous and resentful.

Previously, Long Pingting was a financial queen in his mind, a pure and innocent business goddess, but now she's just a bitch!

Just then.

Suddenly someone shouted, "General Manager Lin is out!"

Bao Pengfei looked up at the hotel entrance.

A tall man emerged from the hotel with a large group of his men.

Although the man was dressed in a black suit, his eyes were sharp and he exuded the unique aura of someone from the martial arts world.

Bao Pengfei's eyes lit up, and he thought to himself: Could this person be Brother Le, the leader of the Dragon Gate?

Lin Le emerged from the hotel with a large entourage. He didn't notice Chen Yun at first, and while looking around, he asked, "Where's Young Master Bao? Didn't he say on the phone that he had arrived at our hotel entrance?"

The words had barely left his mouth.

Bao Pengfei rushed over, calling out, "Brother Le, I'm here!"

"You're Young Master Bao?"

Lin Le looked at the guy in front of him, who had a bruised and swollen face, and had lost two front teeth, looking miserable, and said in surprise.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy in front of him was wearing an Armani suit worth tens of thousands of dollars and a Patek Philippe watch worth millions, he wouldn't have believed that the guy with the swollen face like a pig's head was the young master of the Bao family in Hong Kong.

Bao Pengfei nodded repeatedly: "It's me, it's me, Brother Le, it's me!"

Lin Le's expression was somewhat strange: "Young Master Bao, who beat you up so badly? Didn't you bring two bodyguards with you when you went out?"

Bao Pengfei is very security-conscious in Hong Kong and usually goes out with two bodyguards.

But his purpose in coming to the Inner Mediterranean was to pick up girls.

They think having bodyguards is a hindrance!

So I didn't bring any bodyguards with me this time, but I never expected that I would get beaten up so badly on my first time going out without bodyguards.

Bao Pengfei said bitterly, "It's a long story. I've been beaten up twice by the same group of people today. I had no choice but to ask you for help, Brother Le. You must help me get revenge today. You have to kill them for me."

Lin Le is currently the most powerful boss in the underground circle in Zhonghai, but he was previously reprimanded by Chen Yun, and his personality has become much more composed.

Faced with Bao Pengfei's request, he didn't dare to be too definitive, and said ambiguously, "Sure, sure, but who were those people who beat up Young Master Bao? Where are they?"

Bao Pengfei pointed at Chen Yun and Long Pingting not far away, gritting his teeth and saying, "Look, it's this pair of scoundrels who beat me up twice in one day!"

Lin Le's gaze swept past the onlookers and followed the direction Bao Pengfei pointed, where he saw Chen Yun and Long Pingting.

The moment he saw Chen Yun, his expression changed drastically.

Long Pingting was unaware of Lin Le's connections and assumed that Lin Le and his group were hired by Bao Pengfei to deal with Chen Yun.

Without hesitation, she stepped forward and stood in front of Chen Yun, coldly saying to Lin Le, "I don't care who you are, but I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."

Bao Pengfei jumped up and cursed, "You surnamed Long, you think you can just ignore it like that?"

As he spoke, he turned to Lin Le and said loudly, "Brother Le, we agreed on the phone that you would help me get revenge for ten million. Now I'm giving you twenty million, double the reward. I only have one request: break the arms and legs of this man and woman, and then I'll handle them myself."

Lin Le had not yet spoken.

Long Pingting was already furious, glaring at Lin Le and the others: "Who dares?"

Chen Yun reached out and pulled away Long Pingting, who was protecting him, and said with a half-smile, "Tsk tsk, spending 20 million to hire someone to cripple our hands and feet, that's quite a big spender!"

Bao Pengfei grinned maliciously and said smugly, "In this society, money talks. You, a kept man, dare to go against me. You'll only end up dead."

Chen Yun chuckled: "If you can pay someone to deal with me, why can't I pay someone to take care of you?"

After saying that, he casually took out his wallet and, in front of everyone, took out two one-yuan coins from it.

Under the astonished gazes of Bao Pengfei and others.

As Chen Yun fiddled with the two coins, he said calmly, "However, I won't spend twenty million to hire someone to teach you a lesson, because you're not worth that much in my eyes. I'll spend at most two dollars to hire someone to deal with you, because trash like you is worth at most two dollars in my eyes."

The people around looked at him strangely.

Bao Pengfei sneered, "Heh, two yuan? You think you can get rid of a beggar? Who's going to teach me a lesson for two yuan?"

Chen Yun looked at Lin Le next to Bao Pengfei and smiled, "Lin Le, are you interested in earning these two dollars from me to teach this trash a lesson?"

Upon hearing this, Bao Pengfei laughed so hard he almost fell over: "Haha, you think you can get Brother Le to do something for just two yuan? Do you think two yuan is two small goals? Or are you insulting Brother Le?"

But just as he was laughing so hard that tears were about to come out.

Lin Le nodded and said earnestly, "Mr. Chen, I'm willing to earn these two dollars and would be happy to teach this guy a lesson for you."

Upon hearing this, Bao Pengfei's smile froze instantly. He slowly turned to look at Lin Le, his expression of shock and disbelief almost like he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

Upon hearing Lin Le's words, Long Pingting's eyes widened in astonishment.

Even the bystanders were stunned.

Before Bao Pengfei could recover from his shock, Lin Le stepped forward and slapped him across the face.

Snap!

A loud slap echoed throughout the hall.

Bao Pengfei took a solid slap and was sent flying through the air.

With a thud, it crashed heavily to the ground.

Bao Pengfei supported himself on the ground with both hands, slowly raised his head, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said with difficulty, "Why? Why did I spend 20 million, but he only spent 2 yuan, yet you are helping him to deal with me?"

not understand!

He racked his brains but couldn't figure out why.

The passersby around them also looked puzzled.

Even Long Pingting looked puzzled.

Lin Le looked down at Bao Pengfei and said coldly, "You want to know why? Then I might as well tell you, because Mr. Chen is my boss!"

Boom!

Lin Le's words were like a thunderclap to Bao Pengfei.

He looked at Chen Yun in shock, never dreaming that this incredibly handsome guy was actually Lin Le's boss, the leader of the Dragon Gate!

Lin Le didn't bother to look at Bao Pengfei's shocked expression. He snapped his fingers and ordered his men behind him, "Men, cripple this blind fool."

"Yes, Brother Le!"

A group of his men were about to attack Bao Pengfei.

Just then, a convoy consisting of a Rolls-Royce and two Maybachs pulled up and stopped in front of the hotel.

Several very impressive big bosses followed.

Someone at the scene exclaimed, "The richest man in China, Liang, is here!"

Upon hearing this, Bao Pengfei was overjoyed and struggled to his feet: "Boss Liang, save me! It's me, Bao Pengfei!"