Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 451: You, the lights flicker like colorful waves, and like the undulating waves of the sea. Under the reflection of the bright lights, the light of the same color is overflowing, and it is very luxurious.

Along the way, guards stood everywhere, patrolling around with eager eyes. Their solemn expressions were quite incompatible with the gorgeous and warm atmosphere around the villa. For these guards, Mr. Ye's safety is the most important thing, and it is important at any time.

There can't be a moment of relaxation.

The car slowly and quietly stopped in front of a beautiful building.

Before Leng Binghan got out of the car, he raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was 7:55, and the time was stuck just right. Basically, he arrived on time. Leng Binghan has always been a punctual person, otherwise

You will never be late for anything special. According to Wei Zhonghua and Wang Yingying, Mr. Ye is also a person who only likes others to be punctual. He hates others being late and believes that being late is tantamount to seeking money and killing people.

The door of the living room was wide open, and a long scarlet carpet was spread on the steps. On both sides of the carpet were more than a dozen neatly dressed waiters in white. Brother Niu, the valet next to Mr. Ye, stood at the foot of the steps to greet Leng Binghan.

Seeing Leng Binghan, Brother Niu showed a smile on his expressionless face. Leng Binghan could tell that this smile was not intentional, but had a hint of intimacy.

"Master Leng is finally here. Mr. Ye has been waiting for you all this time!" Brother Niu took a few steps forward and said, "Please come with me!"

When those white-clothed waiters saw this posture, they knew that Leng Binghan was a big shot. He could help people around Mr. Chen come to greet him. His status was not that bad.

But it seems that this person is a little too young, right? Although his gestures exude an aura of nobility that no one else can imitate, looking at his age, he is definitely no more than twenty years old, so he must be a man of great potential.

Is he the young master from behind?

When they thought of this, everyone cheered up, fearing that something would go wrong.

Leng Binghan nodded slightly, not politely, and walked up the stairs into the living room accompanied by Brother Niu.

The living room was full of grandeur, and the dazzling antique chandeliers decorated the living room with charming lights. However, Brother Niu did not stop, but walked up the antique luxurious staircase in the middle with Leng Binghan, and pushed to the second floor.

Entering through a simple door, you will see Mr. Ye sitting on the Taishi chair with a graceful expression.

Mr. Ye was sitting in front of the window at this time, looking at the night view outside the window, slowly tasting the fragrant tea in the cup. The water mist in the tea cup was rising up, blocking his sight, making his face a little blurry, and even more...

Inscrutable.

When Mr. Ye saw Leng Binghan coming in, a faint smile appeared on his old face. Out of etiquette, Leng Binghan stepped forward quickly, bowed respectfully to Mr. Ye, and said respectfully: "Hello, old man.

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Although he has admired Mr. Ye for a long time, this is the first time Leng Binghan has seen Mr. Ye. But this does not prevent him from knowing at a glance that the energetic old man in front of him is Mr. Ye.

, that kind of restrained yet defiant demeanor is not something that ordinary people can learn.

Leng Binghan had an indescribable feeling about Mr. Ye. Although he had never seen him before, Mr. Ye could condescend to come to Chengdu to watch the competition between him and the Ding family. Ding Chenzhi had doubts and had to be happy.

Although he didn't know Mr. Ye's purpose, at least at this point, Leng Binghan respected Mr. Ye.

"Okay, no need to be polite, just sit down wherever you want." Mr. Ye nodded slightly, looking at Leng Binghan, who was respectful yet free and easy, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

There is an unfathomable heart hidden under the cold and humble appearance. This feeling makes Mr. Ye feel a little surprised. This is a kind of imposing pressure, except for a few people.

No one else can give him such a feeling, especially among the younger generation.

Leng Binghan was not polite, he sat down as he was told, put his hands on his knees, and sat very upright. This is not a pretentious expression, but represents a gesture of respect, and it is also the attitude and vitality that young people should have.

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Brother Niu quickly served tea to Leng Binghan, then gently backed out, closing the door behind him. He wanted to give Mr. Ye and Leng Binghan a chance to talk alone.

However, Leng Binghan knew that even though there were only two people in this room, himself and Mr. Ye, in fact, there were quite a few guards hiding in the dark, and they were all looking at him warily. If he

Any unruly behavior will definitely be beaten into a hornet's nest immediately.

Mr. Ye said with a smile: "I'm so sorry for calling you here so late. Don't blame me, old man."

"The old man's words are serious. It's my honor to be valued by him." Leng Binghan said with a smile. Although Mr. Ye acted very approachable, the majestic aura of such a big man was really omnipresent. Even with a smile on his face, he still

It makes people's hearts tremble.

Fortunately, Leng Binghan is no longer Wu Xia Amon. Since his rebirth, everything he has experienced and his current life are completely unimaginable in his previous life. Over the years, he has even met the top leaders, what other big shots are there?

Can you scare him? Therefore, he didn't lose his composure too much. His calm and calm expression added a lot to his standing in front of Mr. Ye.

"When I was in the capital, I heard Brother Wang and the others talking about you, Xiaohan, and my ears were calloused." Mr. Ye looked at Leng Binghan with his old eyes and asked with interest: "When I saw you today, you are really well-deserved.

Young Junyan, Brother Wang is so lucky, haha."

"Don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously, that's Grandpa's great love for Xiaohan." Leng Binghan said quickly, and recalling Mr. Wang's meticulous care for him, and those bits and pieces of past events, a joyful smile appeared on his face, and he knew it.

Suddenly, the corners of his eyes turned slightly red, and he hurriedly rubbed his eyes as if nothing had happened to cover up his embarrassment.

Mr. Ye has been paying attention to the changes in Leng Binghan's expression. Seeing this, he couldn't help but feel a little touched in his heart. He just felt that it was really rare for this young man to be so affectionate and loyal.

Mr. Ye picked up the teacup, took a sip slowly, and suddenly raised his head to look at Leng Binghan, with a very serious expression and bright eyes: "When I saw you act in the past, you always acted according to your plan, and you had an indifferent temperament. You are not a person."

How could such an impulsive person suddenly think of going to war with the Ding family this time? Is it true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, as others say? Or has he long wanted to seize the Ding family's shipping company? "

Leng Binghan smiled helplessly and said: "If I say that this is all an unintentional coincidence and just follow the trend, I wonder if the old man will believe it?"

"Accidentally? Just follow the trend?" Ye Lao's bright eyes narrowed slightly. Perhaps this young man's answer was somewhat beyond his expectation. He originally thought that Leng Binghan would say a lot of great things.

Ling Ran's words were used to defend himself, but he didn't want to give such a specious answer.

"Be specific." Mr. Ye said noncommittally to Leng Binghan's answer.

Leng Binghan touched his nose. He originally thought that with his status as Mr. Ye, he would not be interested in such a thing. Unexpectedly, Mr. Ye was actually interested in asking the question. In desperation, he could only tell the whole story.

After a brief description, even Huang Ying's matter was not concealed at all.

From Leng Binghan's point of view, he behaved properly and had nothing to hide.

"According to what you said, the dispute was really caused by jealousy over that little star named Huang Ying?" There was a bit of anger on Mr. Ye's face, and there was a hint of unhappiness in his eyes. Perhaps in their eyes, the young people were having a dispute of temper.

It's normal, but being jealous really makes you look a bit dandy and not doing your job properly.

Leng Binghan smiled slightly, then met Mr. Ye's dazzling eyes, and said calmly: "It's okay for the old man to think so, but I don't have the slightest intention towards this Huang Ying. I just want to help her."

It’s just forced.”

"So, everyone has been deceived by the Ding family?" Mr. Ye raised his eyebrows and said in surprise. He seemed to believe what Leng Binghan said. His angry face relaxed slightly, and after thinking for a long time, he harmonized.

Then he said: "Then how do you plan to end this matter?"

The calm and gentle tone fell on Leng Binghan's ears, but it was like a hammer beating, making his heart thump. But soon Leng Binghan understood what Mr. Ye meant. The Ding family will be so big.

The source of the funds was handed over to others. On the surface, he didn't say it, but deep down, he must have regarded himself and the Wang family as a thorn in the side, and wanted to get rid of it quickly. This was why Leng Binghan had already been mentally prepared when he decided to do this.

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But what does Mr. Ye want to do if he is concerned about this matter?

However, Leng Binghan was secretly on guard in his heart, but he answered calmly without any delay: "The soldiers are coming to block the water and cover it up with the earth. Old man, do you think that without this matter, the Wang and Ding families can really coexist peacefully?"

"Oh." Mr. Ye nodded lightly, with a very calm expression, and said harmoniously: "But fighting will only lead to internal friction. What our country needs now is stability and development."

"I wonder if the old man knows how much goods the Ding family's shipping company smuggles every year? From cars to gasoline, from civilian supplies to strategic reserves, the annual value is no less than 10 billion yuan. How much harm will it bring to the country?

Loss?" Leng Binghan still smiled brightly, but what he said made Mr. Ye's pupils suddenly shrink.

"Oh." Mr. Ye smiled mysteriously and asked again: "How do you know these situations so well?"

"If you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing yourself." Leng Binghan raised his eyebrows, then suddenly changed the subject and asked, "I must have heard about it, Mr. Ye, right?"

"Then once the shipping company is in your hands, will you guarantee that it will not be used for smuggling?" Mr. Ye said, his face still calm, without any clues.

Leng Binghan smiled and said: "If the old man knew my situation, he would know that these are really not necessary for me."

Mr. Ye stood up and came to Leng Binghan, patted him on the shoulder, and under Leng Binghan's slightly surprised gaze, he encouraged him: "I'm not blind, I can see that with your character, you will definitely

I won't do such irrelevant things. But you still have to be more careful, the Ding family is not that easy to mess with."

After that, he sighed slightly and said: "Alas, Brother Ding is no longer the same Brother Ding as before..." He leaned back on the Taishi's chair and closed his eyes in deep thought.