444: C444 Real Estate Tycoon Pandar

C444 Real Estate Tycoon Pandar

Ye Hong didn't know that he had been targeted by the strongest expert of the Ji Family.

He didn't know that there was a group of people sighing in the Five Happiness in the south.

"Boss, that guy is too godly. I'm afraid there's no hope for us to take revenge!"

The Five Happiness security guards looked at Dong Yiming in despair.

It turned out that they were about to leave when they saw the people from the Ji Family coming to the door to provoke them. They hid at the side and secretly watched the battle.

Who knew that it would be better if they didn't look? The more they looked, the greater the gap between them and Ye Hong.

The current them didn't need to talk about fighting spirit anymore. It was already good enough that they didn't pee their pants when mentioning Ye Hong's name.

The boss of Five Happiness, Dong Yiming, also had a gloomy expression on his face.

He was extremely unwilling to accept this.

After witnessing Ye Hong's strength during the day, he no longer had any thoughts of fighting Ye Hong head on.

But could he just sit there and wait for death? He could only watch as the Midnight Snack Restaurant's business got better and worse, and his own business got worse and worse?

Dong Yiming's expression was ruthless, but he had come up with a vicious plan.

He waved at a security guard and whispered a few words into his ear.

The security guard was shocked and said nervously, "Boss, aren't we being mean?"

"Just do it if I ask you to do it! You don't want your rice bowl anymore?!"

Dong Yiming stared at the security guard. The security guard was so scared that he could not say anything.

A moment later, a sneaky figure came out of Five Happiness and sneaked toward the Midnight Snack Restaurant.

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Tonight, the number of guests in the Midnight Snack Restaurant had reached the peak since the opening.

The five floors were fully open, but it still couldn't satisfy the needs of the customers.

Especially under the special event of buying one and giving one, the number of customers who came kept increasing.

Jiang Guchan and Jiang Zheng came rather early. They finally got two seats on the third floor.

When the things they ordered came up, Jiang Guchan could not wait to taste them.

"Sigh, Ye Hong has such a terrifying foundation in medicine cooking. Why does he have to open a restaurant in this busy city?

Isn't it great to come to the Association of Ancient Medicine with me to study medicinal cuisine?"

While Jiang Guchan was still lamenting, Jiang Zheng was looking left and right.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up. He pointed at a table not far away from him and said, "Father, isn't that Pann Da, the real estate tycoon who came to look for you before?

The person beside him should be his wife, right?"

Jiang Guchan followed his line of sight and saw a middle-aged couple sitting at the table.

The man had a bald head. His round face had deep dark circles. He looked like a silly panda.

However, if you were fooled by his honest appearance, you would definitely die a horrible death.2

Pann Da, the real estate tycoon of Yan Country, and the Da Da Corporation under his command had built a terrifying real estate empire in the entire Yan Country.

Pann Da also relied on the real estate industry to make a huge profit and entered the top ten of the richest people in Yan Country.

Opposite Pann Da sat a middle-aged woman with a sallow complexion and an ordinary appearance.

She coughed from time to time, looking sick.

However, Pann Da did not show any impatience towards this woman. Instead, he patiently fed her small mouthfuls of pastries.

Looking at the loving expressions of the two, Jiang Guchan couldn't help but sigh. "This man has a net worth of ten billion yuan, but he has never abandoned his wife. He is the most devoted person this old man has ever seen.

" It is a pity that his wife's strange illness is something that even I can't do anything about. "

While the two of them were observing Pann Da and his wife, a furtive figure swept past Pann Da like a gust of wind.

No one knew that a small bag of white powder had quietly fallen into the teacup on Pann Da's table.

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