Chapter 345 The second largest shareholder of Lingxiu Group

Since it was a cult in northern Myanmar, Ye Ye was not polite at all.

You know, Ye Ye was the direct victim of the Qingshan Lingxu incident. If it wasn't for the system, he would have been completely cold.

Song Hui, who stood up next to Ye Ye and wanted to stop him, seemed to have thought of something. He shook his head and sat down again.

However, Ye Ye originally thought that the Red Robe Cult would become angry out of shame, but unexpectedly, the Red Robe Cult looked at Ye Ye angrily, turned away without saying a word.

Song Hui looked at Ye Ye with interest.

"Why, do you want to use the provoking method to provoke him?"

"Don't worry, he won't dare. Northern Myanmar is a participant in the Qingshan Lingxu Incident. Looking at him like this, he probably won't be able to stay in China anymore."

"Believe it or not, even if you poop on his head now, he wouldn't dare to do it."

"What are you doing?"

Ye Ye walked straight to the red robe cult.

"Keep your head down."

The red-robed cult looked at Ye Ye in disbelief. I'm so resigned. Are you still coming?

"Lower your head? Why?"

The red-robed cultist answered Ye Ye in blunt Chinese.

"I'm going to shit on your head!"

"I*%*#%**%#!!!"

The red-robed cult couldn't stand it anymore, so they stood up on the spot and grabbed Ye Ye's collar.

"I'm beating someone, I'm beating someone!! Is there anyone in charge!!! Someone is beating someone!!!"

Song Hui, who was next to him, covered his face. This man was quite evil. Why did he meet Ye Ye?

But after all, the Red Robe Cult is a diamond-level beastmaster. Song Hui couldn't watch Ye Ye being bullied by the Red Robe Cult. He stood up on the spot, and the space crack behind him suddenly opened.

"Let go!"

The Red Robe Cult paled as they felt the terrifying aura behind the space crack.

If I just take a plane back to my hometown, can I meet the emperor-level beast master of China?

No, why would China's imperial beastmaster go to northern Myanmar? There is a conspiracy! We have to pass the news back quickly!

The red-robed cultist let go of Ye Ye and quickly apologized with a smile.

"I'm sorry, sir, it was just a misunderstanding. In this case, I will personally compensate this gentleman one hundred thousand blue star coins, and let this matter be over."

Just after the red robe cultist finished speaking, Ye Ye suddenly rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

"Oh my God! Ye Ye! What's wrong with you!"

Song Hui's exaggerated voice spread in the waiting hall, and Ye Ye, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

The noise caused by the two people attracted many people to watch, and staff from the airport's Zhenling Bureau branch arrived quickly.

"Sir, I swear, I really didn't touch him! I just pulled his collar!"

The red-robed cultist explained to the staff of the Spiritual Town Bureau, but the other party took him away without giving him a chance to explain.

The doctor from the airport medical station also rushed to the scene. Seeing Ye Ye still lying on the ground, he hurried over. As soon as he opened the emergency first aid kit in his hand, Ye Ye suddenly opened his eyes and sat up quickly.

"A miracle doctor! Thank you, doctor! I'm much better!"

The doctor at the medical station stared at Ye Ye who was holding his hands in front of him with his mouth open. Why the hell haven't I started treatment yet? ?

"Okay, stop playing."

Song Hui looked at Ye Ye helplessly, and Ye Ye touched the back of his head.

"Check the man in red robe carefully. His cell phone was confiscated. He will be detained for three days."

At this time, there was a young man wearing the uniform of the Zhenling Bureau standing next to Song Hui. After hearing Song Hui's words, he straightened his back and saluted Song Hui.

"Received, sir!"

After the farce, it was time to board the plane. Song Hui had no opinion on Ye Ye's behavior.

Although a diamond-level beastmaster wouldn't have much impact on the situation in northern Myanmar, if Ye Ye wanted to play, let him play.

Who made them hate Ye Yeji...

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, a plane landed smoothly at the airport in northern Myanmar.

"Okay, we should separate here. Remember, pay attention to safety. Compared with China, the security here is almost useless."

"Ok!"

Ye Ye nodded seriously.

The two walked out of the airport, and someone was already waiting for them at the exit.

Song Hui followed two young men in casual clothes, while Ye Ye got into a black luxury business car.

"Hello, Mr. Ye Ye, I am fully responsible for your trip this time."

A man in his fifties, wearing a butler's attire, was sitting in the driver's seat and said to Ye Ye, who was sitting in the back seat.

"Chairman Song has arranged this trip. Do you want to spend a few days here or go directly to the base?"

Ye Ye hesitated for a moment and said.

"That... that..."

"Just call me Lao Li."

"Oh, Lao Li, did you just say Chairman Song?"

"Yes, I forgot to introduce you. I am the business manager of Lingxiu Group in northern Myanmar. Chairman Tingsong said that you are the second largest shareholder of our group. You are so young and promising!"

Ye Ye was stunned, the second largest shareholder?

Then Ye Ye's face looked a little strange.

He seemed to remember Song Rouhan once said that she owned [-]% of the shares of the pharmaceutical company and had absolute control, but only gave herself [-]%...

Good guy, if you hold [-]% of the shares, you become the second largest shareholder?

But this name sounds good.

Ye Ye is considering printing a bunch of business cards.