After a brief exchange on the road, Lin Yi learned that the man in black was named Zhao Zhiyong, and was Chen Qiangwei's confidant in the gang.
He quickly walked over and talked to several other core members. What Chen Qiangwei meant was simply that she wanted them to obey Lin Yi's orders.
Soon they reached a consensus and stood behind Lin Yi.
On the other side of the bar, there were also more than 20 young men standing there. Each of them was a tough guy, holding various weapons in their hands. It was obvious at first glance that they were up to no good.
Situ Yueyin's facial features are gentle and it is difficult to associate him with underground forces.
He also has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a face that looks like a decent person, especially when he is wearing a white patterned shirt by Givenchy and a classic Rolex gold watch on his wrist.
He looks more like an urban white-collar worker and has nothing to do with underground forces.
At this moment, Situ Yueyin was sitting on the sofa, holding a purple clay teapot in his hand, sitting with his legs crossed, while two pretty girls were massaging his legs. He was leisurely and contentedly drinking a sip of tea from time to time.
There are a few people dressed like big bosses around Situ Yueyin, they should be the big bosses in the gang.
The younger brothers were on the verge of a fight, but the big guys above were just chatting and laughing, and there was no sense of pressure that was about to explode.
Sure enough, these young people that Chen Qiangwei relied on were still too young.
"Xiao Zhao, make me a Bloody Mary." Lin Yi said lightly.
Zhao Zhiyong bowed respectfully and went to make drinks for Lin Yi.
After this scene appeared, everyone at the scene looked at Lin Yi with more curiosity in their eyes.
Who is the person who can order Zhao Zhiyong, Chen Qiangwei's confidant, around
Situ Yueyin took the purple clay teapot away from her lips, pointed at Lin Yi and smiled to the people around her: "That little white face raised by that bitch, Lin Yi, it should be him."
Lin Yi came to Situ Yueyin shaking a glass of Bloody Mary. His action made the younger brother behind him very nervous, and he reached out to grope for something at his waist.
"Don't be nervous, relax brothers, hum." Lin Yi shrugged and snorted coldly.
Situ Yueyin made a relaxed gesture, and the younger brothers took a step back.
"First of all, let me correct you on two points. First, I'm not a gigolo. On the contrary, I'm quite evil. Second, Chen Qiangwei is the president of the Red Thorn Society, and you said in public that she was a bitch. I think you don't want to live anymore." Lin Yi's eyes were as sharp as a sword drawn from its sheath.
Situ Yueyin's expression remained unchanged. He looked around and said, "Did I say that? Did I say that we would be a bitch in the meeting? Who heard it? Stand up bravely."
"No!"
The younger brothers behind Situ Yueyin spoke in unison.
Lin Yi did not engage in a meaningless verbal dispute with him and said calmly: "That's good."
"However, President Chen is not in good health right now. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for you, Situ Yueyin, to bring so many people here? Or do you have ulterior motives?" Lin Yi raised his eyebrows and smiled teasingly.
Situ Yueyin chuckled and said, "I brought people here to protect Chairman Chen. How could I possibly have any bad intentions? Everyone knows that I, Situ Yueyin, am famous for my loyalty. I have been with the Chen family for three generations and have built this foundation."
"My reason for coming here today is very simple. I just want to meet President Chen in person. If she feels unwell, I will have my people treat her immediately."
Lin Yi sneered in his heart. Everyone in the gang knew that Situ Yueyin and Chen Qiangwei were secretly working against each other.