After this incident, Liu Momo's prestige in school instantly increased, and no one dared to bully Liu Momo again. Just kidding, gangster princess, who dares to challenge her? Do you don't want to get involved? Now Liu Momo's identity has been raised to the peak in Jianghuai University, making some boys afraid. Damn, the background is gangster, and ordinary people really don't dare to chase her.

Ye Chen planned this time, mainly to prevent Liu Momo from being bullied or looked down upon in school. Such luxurious situations probably scared the group of brats who were still struggling in school.

There is no banquet that will last forever in the world. When the banquet has ended, the big men actually hugged each other and sang the national anthem. They even shouted that they would defend Diaoyu and the island. Damn, how could this group of non-people interfere in such an important task? The country can't control it in this regard.

A group of people stood by the lake behind Villa No. 1. Feng Zhixiao suddenly turned his head and looked at Ye Chen and said, "Brother Chen, how far do you think our Nitian Gang can go?"

"Haha, it depends on you!" Ye Chen smiled and said, "If a short-sighted leader believes that the future of the Nitian Gang will end here. If you have a leader with lofty ambitions, then the future of the Nitian Gang is absolutely unlimited."

"Then show me what I belong to?" Feng Zhixiao grinned.

"If you want me to see, at best, you are short-sighted!" Ye Chen laughed.

"Nonsense!" Feng Zhixiao snorted lightly, then patted his chest and said, "How come I am also a person who has great revenge and sentiment like Grandpa Mao. Come on, I will recite a poem for you. The scenery of the north is frozen thousands of miles away, and the snow falls thousands of miles away..."

Everyone covered their mouths and vomited because Feng Zhixiao was chanting his poem without any surging momentum. On the contrary, the soft tone was like Teresa Teng singing a love song. Ye Chen patted Feng Zhixiao's shoulder and said, "Zhixiao, if Grandpa Mao heard you recite his poem like this, he would probably jump out of the coffin in anger."

"Hmph, no matter what, I must make the Nitian Gang the largest gang in Jianghuai City!" Feng Zhixiao held his head and raised his chest. This time, no one laughed at him, because this was not only Feng Zhixiao's dream, but also everyone's dream. Jiang Wei stepped out and said, "I'm the one!"

"I'm the one!"

Dahei, Zhang Lang, Xiaoer and others stepped out one after another. More than a dozen core little brothers clenched their fists tightly and fisted each other to celebrate. Ye Chen, who was beside him, smiled and said, "You are all wrong!"

"Uh..." Feng Zhixiao was stunned and asked hurriedly: "Brother Chen, why are we wrong? You wouldn't let us stick to the rules and be pressed tightly by Yan Buer's bird thing forever?"

"That's it!" Everyone nodded.

"As a superior, you should have lofty ambitions and ideals. What is Jianghuai City?" Ye Chen smiled coldly and said: "Z Province, the entire China, Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan, there are many underworld gangs, the three northeastern provinces have Tiger Groups, and the South China region has the Sword Party. Taiwan, the Bamboo Alliance Gang, and Hongmen in Hong Kong."

"But, what does this have to do with us?" Feng Zhixiao asked hurriedly.

"Of course it's relevant!" Ye Chen nodded and said, "If you want to do it, do it the best, otherwise, you may not do it simply!"

Hiss...

Everyone immediately understood the meaning of Ye Chen's words, and they took a breath and looked at Ye Chen in amazement. Everyone understood that it was to turn the Nitian Gang into the largest gang in China. Such a goal immediately shocked everyone. It is a good thing to have a dream, but will it make people feel empty and powerless if they are too big?

"Brother Chen, will this goal be too big!" Everyone sat on the grass, and the gathering of this group of people became the first large-scale meeting in the history of the Nitian Gang. Moreover, this meeting also became a turning point for the Nitian Gang, because from this moment on, Ye Chen was determined to lead this group of people to a world-class high point, making everyone look up to the Nitian Gang.

"No! Not big at all!" Ye Chen smiled faintly and said, "And this is not our ultimate goal. Our ultimate goal is to defeat the Italian mafia, Japan's Yamaguchi Group, and Russia's Chechen Party, and replace the status of the Colonto Chinese Business Association."

This time, no one sucked in the air because they were completely shocked by Ye Chen's plan. They wanted to be the world's number one, not the country's number one. This made the group of people who came out of this small place in Jianghuai City unable to help but widen their eyes. Except for Dahei, everyone opened their mouths wide and almost could stuff the next egg. Dahei's black eyes showed a bright light.

"What? Do you have no confidence?" Ye Chen looked at everyone solemnly.

"Yes!" Suddenly, everyone burst into a cry of the world. Who doesn't want to be the best in the world, who is willing to be alone, who can be willing to be bullied forever? Feng Zhixiao and everyone stood up from the grass, looked at Ye Chen excitedly, and said, "Brother Chen, we can really defeat these legendary gangs!"

"Then let me tell you, it's not difficult to defeat these gangs. The main reason is that you must develop yourself well now!" Ye Chen smiled faintly and said, "Those legendary gangs are not as terrifying as you imagined. On the contrary, their strength is not strong now, because their heyday has passed. When we are strong, it will not be difficult to defeat them."

"Yes!" Feng Zhixiao and others shouted.

The Gang of Descends is really going against the will. From an unknown small gang, he vowed to become the world's number one gang. Whether it is the Chechen Party in Russia, the Italian mafia, or the Yamaguchi Group in Japan, he almost dares to say that he is the world's number one. Any world-class gang of gangs that are just developing unknown will never be too high-profile.

That night, they sat on the grass and drank a whole box of white wine. More than 60 people were all drunk and lay on the grass. They just passed the night in a cold and cold way. There were only Ye Chen and Da Hei awake.

"Ye Chen!" Dahei suddenly stopped Ye Chen.

"Hmm?" Ye Chen was stunned, walked over, sat down beside Da Hei, then patted his shoulder, and said, "Brother Da Hei, do you have anything to say to me?"

"I just want to ask you, really want to make the Nitian Gang a world-class gang?" Dahei looked at Ye Chen seriously.

"Yes!" Ye Chen nodded and said, "I never think this idea is too exaggerated. On the contrary, I think this is the goal of these people's lifelong struggle. They are still young and have the passion for hard work. Even if they fail, when they get old in the future, they can tell their children and grandchildren that they have worked hard."

"Yeah!" Dahei nodded and said, "I know I shouldn't have concealed my identity from you, but I'm sorry. I can only tell you that after the Nitian Gang reaches a certain level of strength, I will be honest with you!"

"Okay!" Ye Chen nodded and said, "I know you are an extraordinary person, and I will not force you to say anything to me, because everyone has their own secrets, just like me!"

After Ye Chen said that, he turned around and left. Dahei looked at Ye Chen's back, as if a mountain covered with fog, unable to see through or touch. A flame was beating in Dahei's eyes. After a long time, he looked helplessly in the distance. A cold wind blew, and the withered willow branches fluttered in the wind. It made a burst of rustling sounds, which made people tremble in their hearts.

It's Wednesday in a blink of an eye.

When Ye Chen got up from the bedside, a phone call came over. Ye Chen hurriedly answered the phone.

"What day is today? You should remember?" Zhang Yantong said coldly on the other end of the phone.

"This... remember!" Ye Chen immediately remembered that today was Wednesday, which was the day when Zhang Yantong left Jianghuai City to go to the provincial capital. Damn, why did I forget such an important thing! Ye Chen hurriedly jumped from the head of the bed and ran, saying, "I am preparing to go out now, you are waiting for me at the airport!"

After saying that, Ye Chen hung up the phone immediately, then hurried into the bathroom, and took a look at the time inadvertently, it was already nine o'clock. Zhang Yantong's plane should be ten o'clock, right? Damn, if you don't hurry up, you won't be able to see it. Ye Chen acted quickly, washed it briefly, then shaved his beard quickly, delayed five minutes, took a coat and ran out in a hurry.

A small black and white Alto rushed out of the entrance of the community. The roaring engine sound attracted passers-by to stop and watch. Everyone looked at this ordinary Alto curiously, but it made the same sound as the Ferrari, and the other speed... was so fast!

"Caught, is this a Ferrari with the Alto logo?"

"It shouldn't be true. Ferrari doesn't have such a model!"

Passers-by were watching and talking about this matter. Most people thought it was a Ferrari that was close to Alto. Only a small number of people who knew the car knew that it was impossible. Because there was no such style among the Ferrari models.
Chapter completed!