The theater gate no longer exists.
My plain voice made Yang Zhenting in front of me freeze in vain.
His originally angry and cold face suddenly became dull.
I saw Yang Zhenting staring at the Jingmen leader token in my hand...
It took him a long time to speak out: "Leader of Jingmen? When did Jingmen have a leader named Chen Daoling! If you forge your identity, the directors of Jingmen will punish you severely!"
I smiled lightly, put away the token, and looked at Yang Yixi again.
This woman was quite unfazed.
My attention was always on her.
After I told her my purpose, she was stunned for a moment, but soon she regained her composure and didn't speak, leaving everything to his father Yang Zhenting to handle.
"Haha, Mr. Yang, you can question my integrity, but I, the leader of Jingmen, cannot tolerate blasphemy. You can go to your father to verify the authenticity, but if you say this again, don't blame me for being rude!"
At this time, Norizheng sneered. He stood beside me and became tense.
Yang Zhenting looked at me closely. He still didn't believe it and immediately made a phone call.
The theater sect is a completely family-run sect. There is one leader of the theater sect, Yang Zhenting’s father... Yang Jian.
After the leader, there are four people in power, namely Yang Zhenting and several other brothers.
The position of "power holder" in the theater sect is equivalent to the "director" of other sects.
Then the call came through, hands-free.
"Zhen Ting, what's going on tonight?" came an old man's voice.
"There is a shocking person who came to my place to cause trouble. How do you want to deal with it?" Yang Zhenting glanced at me sideways.
"Blast out!"
The old voice was extremely domineering: "So what if we are shocked? Even a small disciple dares to come to my theater to cause trouble, so go ahead and do it! We are justified in this matter, and I will bear it for you!"
After Yang Zhenting received the order, his eyes became sinister under his glasses.
At the same time, a hint of cruelty curled up at the corner of his mouth.
But just when he was about to hang up the phone, the old man's voice came from the phone again: "Wait a minute - Zhen Ting, who is this person's origin?"
"He said he was the leader of the Shock Gate."
The phone was silent for a brief moment.
The living room suddenly became quiet.
Dianzheng and I looked at him quietly, while Yang Zhenting waited for the reply on the other end of the phone.
"Dad, tell me something. Jingmen has not had a leader for more than ten years. How can a leader suddenly appear? This person must be a fake. I will hang up first and I will deal with things first."
Yang Zhenting frowned and said.
"What's his name?"
Finally there was another voice on the other end of the phone.
"He said...his name is Chen Daoling..."
"Chen Daoling!"
The old man's calm voice suddenly became excited.
Just when Yang Zhenting felt something was wrong, the old man spoke quickly: "Is Chen Daoling going to your place? Hurry! I'll serve you some good tea! As long as he doesn't kill you, even if he dismantles your company, you agree to him!"
Yang Zhenting was dumbfounded.
His face suddenly turned pale.
"I'm coming over now! He is the leader of the Jingmen! He succeeded the leader of the Jingmen at Changxuan Palace in Maoshan a few days ago! It is said that this person is as capable as Huang Yongen! Zheng Ting, you must not offend him!"
The old man continued.
Yang Zhenting was completely stunned.
At this moment, I walked up to him, took the phone, and said, "Mr. Yang, this is Chen Daoling. It's late at night, so I won't bother you to come over. I just have a little misunderstanding with you."
"Okay, okay, Mr. Chen, old man, I would like to congratulate you on your assumption of the position of leader of Jingmen. It's a misunderstanding, so that's the best thing. If the dog is neglectful, please bear with it. I will visit you in person someday!"
The laughter of Yang Jian, the leader of the drama sect, came.
"that is it."
I said calmly and hung up the phone.
Yang Zhenting swallowed it dry and looked at me tremblingly.
Nozheng snorted and asked, "Do you believe it now?"
Yang Zhenting said after a while: "Mr. Chen, I was blind before, but if you want to take my daughter by force, isn't it too unbecoming of a leader of Jingmen? Even if you are the leader of Jingmen, even if you are really capable. My acting career no longer exists, but acting like this is too despicable..."
"presumptuous!"
Dian Zheng shouted in displeasure: "Yang Zhenting, what are you talking about! I, the leader of Jingmen, have fallen in love with your daughter. It is your daughter's honor and your theater's honor!"
Norimasa is very loyal.
He knows everything, but he treats his master indiscriminately and stands by his master unconditionally. This is the subordinate that everyone likes.
Yang Zhenting dared not speak out in anger. Dian Zheng also wanted to speak out, but I raised my hand to stop him.
I looked at Yang Yixi, walked to her side, and pinched her smooth and delicate face.
This little face fascinates countless people.
Unlike in the teahouse before, when she couldn't hide, she didn't dare to hide this time.
I used a few teasing and humiliating moves to play with her face for a while and said, "I'll wait for you. I'll give you time to think. If I don't see you before twelve o'clock in the evening, the world will not see the theater."
Yang Yixi's beautiful eyes finally showed uncontrollable humiliation.
She bit her red lips tightly, and tears seemed to well up in her eyes.
"Walk."
I didn't say much and led Nozheng away.
Have I acted despicably?
Despicable indeed.
But it was Yang Yixi who provoked me first.
No one can touch Lin Suhe, and no one can care about him.
Anyone who wants to hit her on the head... can just wait! My revenge may come late, but it will never be late.
After leaving Tingxi Entertainment, I temporarily stayed in Dianzheng’s courtyard.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard.
Yang Yixi stood outside the door.
"Decided?" I said.
The clothes she was wearing at the moment were very attractive and she had carefully dressed herself up.
Yang Yixi nodded shyly and said, "Mr. Chen, I have decided. Please don't do anything to me. Tonight... I will serve you."
