The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 132 Young Master Ye
The cold voice entered the living room forcefully, quickly covering the warm atmosphere with a layer of freezing frost. The teenagers twisted their necks with difficulty to look at the figure by the window, and saw her calmly turning a page of the book. Zhong spoke again, "Two 10 minutes."

At this moment, everyone couldn't help shivering, stood up with a bang, rushed to the bottom of the wall, and started to stand on their feet with their arms propped up.

Originally, standing upside down was a waste of energy, and in addition to the base devil's training before, the teenagers stood upside down by the wall one by one, and suddenly they all became red-faced Guan Gong.

Song Ye got up and walked to the table, took a look at one of the test papers, and then said lightly: "Tomorrow, the error rate will not be reduced by half, and I will still listen to the class standing upside down. Smile and continue."

"Oh, oh, good." Tang Yixiao just watched Song Ye swaying over, and then swaying back, while the teenagers who were still laughing just now were completely speechless.

She continued to explain tremblingly, her voice was the only one in the living room, and it was extremely clear.In the countless times that followed, she still had a fresh memory of the first tutoring class in her life, where the students listened while standing upside down.What is even more impressive is Song Ye's undeniable aura at that time, which was so handsome.

There is also a kind of girl in this world, who is not restricted by rules, lives stronger than boys, and is even more unrestrained and unrestrained.

In the day-to-day study and life, for ordinary students, it is a boring punishment, not to mention receiving tutoring.

But Tang Yixiao discovered that although the teenagers were sweating profusely every day and sometimes had injuries on their bodies, they always showed a happy smile during tutoring, and their eyes became more determined and energetic.

Because for them, the time to really sit down and rest like this is too little and too precious.

As the general election in Shishi came to an end, the Ye Gang quickly swept over the Yan Gang's field under the leadership of Wang Tiechuan. Relying on the ruthlessness brought from the death boxing ring, the old Yan Gang that lost its leader was quickly replaced and extinct like a bereaved dog. In a short period of time, Yebang became the emperor of the dark side of Shishi.

On the other hand, Song Ye, who stayed in Yuncheng, did not intend to give up this small county town. After wearing her school uniform during the day, she studied the gang situation in each city and made a series of plans. Take the teenagers to shuttle through the lairs of various gangs, those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me perish.

Later, whenever any gang received news from the night gang, they almost fled or gave up their territory to express their submission.

On those dark nights, Song Ye always liked to stand on the corner of the street, wearing a black suit with a high collar, silently and coldly watching the chaotic fighting on the street.

She likes to wrap a black bandage around her wrist, firmly fix the blade in her hand, and then lead the boys forward.

Ye Gang always wins more with less, because Song Ye joined the battle, it is almost impossible to lose.

The girl has a slender figure, but the blade in her hand is extremely sharp, and wherever she goes, there is howling.Every movement of her hands and feet is like lightning, fast and precise, often making people's eyes blur, and blood appears immediately.

"Ah!" The screams came and went in this night, the quiet street was like a purgatory, until the end of the battle, the remaining forces gave up their knives and surrendered, and everyone in black clothes began to cheer.

Everyone spoke in unison, all shouting a person's name.

"Young Master Ye! Young Master Ye! Young Master Ye!"

Ye Shao, the slender figure standing in the crowd in a black windbreaker, with a sharp knife in his hand and blood dripping from his feet, was the God of War who led them through one victory after another.

Where she is, it means victory and hope. In the eyes of all the members of the night gang, Young Master Ye has become their belief.

It rained at night, and the rain was dribbling, drenching everyone's hair. The blood on the street was gradually washed away, and the strong smell of blood was dispelled, as if to declare the victory of the war.

Tonight is the battle for the last province connecting Yuncheng and Shishi.

The teenagers stood blankly under the rain curtain, looking at the fallen corpses in front of them, and the bloody rivers all over the ground, and murmured, "From now on, Yebang will be the leader of Los Angeles Province, and Los Angeles Province will belong to us. Fuck, we really succeeded!" The voice ended in a roar that exploded.

Then, everyone started shouting to the sky, laughing while shouting, the laughter contained catharsis and endless joy.

They finally won.

Countless nights of fighting and fighting, intertwined with blood and sweat, finally won the fruit of victory, which is so sweet that it makes one's throat feel tired.

"Boss, we won, we really won." One of the teenagers was so excited that he hugged Song Ye in front of him, his voice choking.After reacting, all the teenagers behind him froze on the spot.

Not to mention that the boss of the family is a girl, but the cold appearance of someone who can easily cripple someone's arm on weekdays, the big guys are all in awe, and they dare not even think about hooking their shoulders, but right now...they just want to mourn for their brothers.

Just when everyone thought that Song Ye would cripple the boy's arm without hesitation, Song Ye raised his hand, patted the boy's back lightly, and responded. The delicate face wet by the rain was in vain The time softened, and the beauty was shocking.

When the young man let go of his hand, he was still in a state of confusion, only [-] guns galloped past in his heart.

Fuck, blah, blah, the boss actually hugged him, and he won't take a bath for a year!
If there is one, there are two. How can the teenagers let only one person enjoy such good benefits and preferential treatment, and each of them stepped forward with wide eyes and begged for hugs.

At that time, Song Ye was not pretentious, he stepped forward generously, put his arms around the shoulders of the teenagers one by one, and said to them, "Thank you."

It was indeed hard work. For the past few months, they had been working almost non-stop, fighting with her all the way, dealing with injuries hastily and enduring them, never complaining about suffering.

Even Xu Zihang had wounds all over his body. When Song Ye hugged him, he could still smell the blood on his body.At the beginning, when she hugged him, she noticed that the other person's body was a little stiff, and thought that he, like herself, didn't like physical contact with others.

But when she was about to let go of her hand, her back was embraced by a force in vain. The young man's not-so-broad palm held her tightly in his arms with scorching heat. Between his neck, even the other's breath carried her. Quick hot.

"I will follow you all my life. You live and I live, and you die and I die."

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