The beautiful CEO falls in love with me
Chapter 696 - 675:

Chapter 696: Chapter 675:

Boom...

The motorcycle made a huge roaring noise as it sped away. The surrounding people were immediately attracted by the sound, staring at the now vanished motorcycle, all of them shocked. Ye Chen was also dumbfounded; he couldn’t believe that someone would snatch up "shit" in broad daylight! What kind of world was this?!

"These Flying Gang members are really arrogant!"

"Look at that young man, he’s totally shocked. He must have been robbed of quite a bit, huh?"

"I think so too. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be so shocked. If you ask me, at least US$ 20,000!"

The crowd of onlookers began to discuss amongst themselves. Some looked at Ye Chen with pity; some even tried to come forward to comfort.

"Hey young man, are you alright?" an elderly woman asked, "You should call the police immediately, perhaps you can still get it back. But if not, just let it go, consider it as paying to avoid disaster. After all, as long as the ’green hills’ remain, we won’t worry about ’firewood’."

"Ah, I’m fine, I’m fine!" Ye Chen immediately waved his hand, saying, "It’s just a pile of dog shit!"

"Good lad, that’s the spirit!" the elderly woman patted Ye Chen on the shoulder and said, "Young people nowadays are very impatient, seeing money as omnipotent. It’s rare to see someone who regards money as nothing important like you do!"

"Ah? Haha..." Ye Chen immediately laughed and said, "That’s right, that’s right, I’m a ’four good, five good’ youth!"

Ye Chen walked away grinning. He had been robbed of a pile of dog shit yet had been praised for his view of money as trivial—a five-good youth. Shit, what an honor that pile of dog shit had brought him! He was extremely amused inside. Finally, he managed to deposit the money and then headed to the Fuxing Orphanage with his bankbook in hand.

Lingzi’s mother was thrilled with the substantial donation and insisted on having Ye Chen sit down for a meal. However, Ye Chen was busy at the moment, only reminding Lingzi’s mother to take care of her health, since she was already over fifty years old. He also mentioned Li Wen’s situation to Lingzi’s mother, who agreed to take in the child, but stressed that Li Wen had to take up the responsibility of a mother in the future.

Eventually, Ye Chen left the Fuxing Orphanage.

The Eight Hidden Generals gathered in Hong Kong, waiting for Ye Chen’s return. Ye Chen seemed to have forgotten these eight fellows, indulging instead in pleasures. The eight men gathered together in Hong Kong, drinking, eating meat, and shooting the breeze, and they almost forgot about Ye Chen too.

"Hey, how should the Heavenly Reversal Gang develop from now on?" Liu the Tyrant asked while grabbing a piece of roasted lamb. He was too lazy to use a knife and fork, just grabbing a whole leg and biting into it, the aroma enticing.

"What else can we do? According to Brother Chen, expand the overseas battleground first!" Feng Zhixiao glanced at him and continued, "China can’t contain us, but one day they will come asking for our help!"

"Yeah!" Jiang Wei nodded and said, "My dad said that Heavenly Reversal Gang’s exit from China is a huge loss for the country. Now, there are many forces inside the country, and it’s pretty chaotic!"

"Alas, the Mainland is our root after all!" Xiao Bai sighed.

The others fell silent as well. Who would want to become driftwood in the water at the last moment? Everyone hopes to stay in their homeland, not leave their roots.

"Strange, why hasn’t Brother Chen come to Hong Kong yet?" Da Hei curiously asked.

"It’s good he’s not here, we can continue to enjoy and spend public funds!" Liu the Tyrant said, laughing merrily.

Just then, Ye Chen walked in carrying a travel bag and laughed, "Who said you can use public funds to enjoy yourselves when I’m not around? Liu the Tyrant, are you asking for a beating?"

"Brother Chen, I was wrong!" Liu the Tyrant hurriedly admitted his mistake.

"Haha, no worries!" Ye Chen shook his head and said, "Now, let’s talk about the future development plans. Our plan needs to change!"

With a rustle, everyone crowded around Ye Chen, curious, asking, "Brother Chen, what is your plan?"

"Focus our firepower, target one point!" Ye Chen said with a grin, "I’ve reached cooperation agreements with the Prime Minister of the UK, Blair, and the President of the United States, Obama. So, for the upcoming year, our enemies are the mafia and the Yakuza. Everything else can be put on hold!"

"Hmm, I think Brother Chen’s decision is very wise!" Feng Zhixiao quickly said.

"Then tell us why it’s wise!" Liu the Tyrant countered.

"I think the eight of us shouldn’t separate!" Feng Zhixiao smiled faintly, "Although each of us has our own forces and brothers, I believe we ourselves are a group. Separating would be like scattering this group, which seems inappropriate!"

"Brother Chen, I think the same!" Da Hei eagerly said, "When we brothers gather together, we do everything sleekly, but once we scatter, we each act on our own; over time, I’m afraid something might happen!"

"Uh-huh!" Ye Chen nodded and said, "So, this time I’m planning to take you guys straight to San Francisco. Haha, that’s Jiang Wei and Xiao Bai’s turf, right?"

"Brother Chen, you’re going to San Francisco?" Jiang Wei and Xiao Bai immediately got excited, leaping up and saying, "Brothers, once you’re on our turf, we’ll treat you well!"

"Shit, look how happy these two kids are. Later when we get there, we need to eat them out of house and home!" Liu the Tyrant laughed heartily.

"Don’t worry, it’ll all be on the public dime, haha!" The two burst into laughter.

Ye Chen’s visit was hurried, just like his departure; the very next day after arriving in Hong Kong, he took these guys and flew directly to San Francisco. The Heavenly Reversal Gang’s foothold was in Chinatown. Chinatown is a gathering place for Chinese in the United States. In fact, a unique lifestyle and pattern of interpersonal communication has always been maintained in Chinatown. Walking on the streets of Chinatown, you’d often feel bewildered about where you are. Signs in Chinese characters, various Chinese restaurants, and stores selling traditional Chinese crafts can be seen everywhere. The supermarkets carry everything from Chinese furniture to sewing needles and thread. If you shop or dine in Chinatown, you’d definitely experience the Chinese-style "human touch."

It was a good place for the Heavenly Reversal Gang to settle in, as most of the little brothers didn’t speak English; thus, Chinatown was the best choice. They could communicate effectively and attract many more scattered Chinese living abroad.

Shortly after settling in San Francisco, the Heavenly Reversal Gang swiftly attracted a large crowd. The Black Water Security Company couldn’t register in San Francisco as there was already a company with that name in the United States. Jiang Wei and Xiao Bai had to take a detour and registered a Chinese Security Company, which was practically the same as the Black Water Security Company in China. The little brothers were accommodated in a building. The building had several floors, each covering thousands of square meters, and the annual rent was hundreds of thousands of US dollars.

Upon arriving in San Francisco, everyone felt as if they were walking on the bustling streets back home, hardly noticing any difference, which amazed them all.

"Shit, this place isn’t any different from back home!" Feng Zhixiao laughed.

"Right?!" Da Hei grinned, "Just like in Hong Kong. The characters are traditional, while the streets back on the mainland have simplified characters. Haha..."

Everyone found their own familiar feelings; they felt as if they were back home, excitedly looking around. Occasionally they encountered some foreigners, which they found quite novel. Of course, the foreigners also stared back at this group of strangely dressed folks.

Bright moon had adorned your dreams, you also adorned someone else’s dreams.

It seemed to echo that sentiment. Everyone arrived at the Heavenly Reversal Gang’s headquarters in San Francisco, climbing up the building as the little brothers came running out to greet them, gathering hundreds inside, where eating, drinking, and all forms of spending occurred. The Chinese Security Company’s security services weren’t favored in the United States, as Americans preferred tall, muscular bodyguards, though some Americans were also attracted by China’s mysterious kung fu.

Just as Ye Chen and others reached the headquarters of the Heavenly Reversal Gang, a bunch of Americans crowded in.

Several luxury cars stopped at the entrance. A few very muscular and seemingly powerful guys got out. The leader looked exactly like Schwarzenegger, with arms probably thicker than Ye Chen’s legs.

"Shit, the White Alliance guys are here again!" a little brother immediately shouted.

"Brothers, grab your weapons!" Over ten little brothers swarmed out.

There is indeed a significant physical difference between Chinese and Americans, with the latter’s diet primarily consisting of beef, which makes them very robust. Thus, they had a certain advantage in such fiery clashes. Of course, not all were advantaged.

"Wait!" Ye Chen immediately waved his hand, then asked, "First find out what they want."

"Yes!" Xiao Bai nodded quickly. After all, Xiao Bai had graduated from a martial arts school and had a basic grasp of English. Plus, having mixed in the Arab World for a few months, he had no problem with ordinary conversations. Xiao Bai stepped forward and asked in English, "Hi, guys, what’s up?"

"Oh, we from the White Alliance came to tell you to move out of here within three days, or we’ll cleanse you with blood!" The muscular leader said with a faint smile, "We’ve heard your Heavenly Reversal Gang is strong. If you want to stay, then let’s have a contest!"

Ye Chen, standing aside, heard everything clearly. He stepped forward, sneering, "Humph, well then, let’s hear how you want to compete!"

"Get your leader to come out and go three rounds with me. If he doesn’t die, that counts as a win!" The opponent was indeed arrogant; this guy was at least two meters tall, robust, looking like a massive killing machine.

"What if you die?" Ye Chen hooked a cold smile.

"Cut the crap, how could I possibly die?!" the opponent snorted coldly.

"I’m just saying ’if’!" Ye Chen laughed, "Of course, you could leave if you’re scared. Get out of Chinatown right away; otherwise, we won’t hesitate to kick you out!"

"Hahaha..." The group of guys immediately burst into loud laughter, and a few from behind shouted, "Jones, this guy is provoking you, get him!"

"Great, kid, you’re the first to dare to provoke me." A glint of cold light shone in Jones’s eyes, then he smiled, "You have three days to prepare. We’ll come back after three days. Either get lost or set up a ring here and wait for me. I advise you to clean your chrysanthemum well, because I’m going to burst it! If I die, just consider it a free death!"

With that, the group of guys immediately turned around and left, leaving behind those menacing words.