Just now, He Ziyun told Ling Chen over the phone that Ye Liangyong had arranged a place for him to stay. Although this rented house was spacious, the conditions were too poor. If it were just a group of men, it wouldn't matter, but with Zhu Qing around, they needed to be a bit more particular.
What's that saying? You can neglect anyone, but you can't neglect a beauty.
The place Ye Liangyong arranged was quite large; it's an estate located in the Beijing suburb, with two villas in a pastoral style, surrounded by lush greenery, with many trees planted around.
When Ling Chen and his party arrived, they found a lot of young men in the estate, each walking back and forth, seemingly patrolling the surroundings.
"Mr. Ye, are these all the security of the estate?"
"No, they're all our own people, brought over from the Qingyun Martial Arts Hall. They're quite capable; although they can't compare to a freak like you, they can handle being security without major issues."
