"Master Xia, I'm sorry last time. I regret not listening to you. Please don't be surprised." When Zhao Xiaolong met Xia Yunjie in a Chinese restaurant again, he clasped his fists and apologized, just as he said, "I shouldn't be regretful."

"Brother Zhao is so serious. That's human nature. If it were me, it would be hard for me to believe it. But you don't have to worry too much. It's a good thing for young people to suffer some setbacks and suffer some hardships. It's better to wake up as soon as possible. It's better than to know if you really make a big mistake in the future." Xia Yunjie patted Zhao Xiaolong on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Thank you, Master Xia Ji Yan. But my child is in a big disaster this time. I'm afraid..." Zhao Xiaolong said with a bitter face and shook his head. He couldn't continue talking after he said, and then suddenly he seemed to remember something. The topic changed: "I'm sorry, Master Xia, let's not talk about this first. You can ask for a seat first. I'll prepare some home-based dishes for you first."

As he said that, Zhao Xiaolong turned his head and said to Lin Yin and the other three, "Lin Yin, Feng Shanshan, Xiao Hongling, you will accompany Master Xia first."

"Brother Zhao, don't worry. I've adapted to the Cyprus dinner time now. You can sit down and talk to me about your son. I already know your son's situation roughly, but I still need to confirm the specifics with you." Xia Yunjie stopped Zhao Xiaolong with a smile and said.

Cypriots generally eat dinner very late, especially at 8 o'clock in the summer, so they rarely eat at 8 o'clock. It was only around 6 o'clock in the evening, and there was only Xia Yunjie in the Chinese restaurant.

What Zhao Xiaolong is most worried and anxious about at this time is naturally his son's affairs. He just endured his fear of being rude in front of Xia Yunjie again. Now seeing Xia Yunjie taking the initiative to talk about his son first, Zhao Xiaolong was really moved and ashamed. He bowed deeply to Xia Yunjie and said, "Thank you, Master Xia, you are so kind-hearted."

"As Chinese, it is also a rare fate to meet in a beautiful Mediterranean island country thousands of miles apart, not to mention that you usually take good care of Lin Yin and the others. Brother Zhao, you don't have to be polite to me." Xia Yunjie said with a smile.

Seeing Xia Yunjie say this, Zhao Xiaolong had to keep his words of gratitude in his heart. As Xia Yunjie sat down, he sat on the chair next to him. Then he sighed, not only did he talk about Zhao Qiwen in detail from beginning to end, but also roughly said about his divorce from Qian Lin.

"Oh, it's all my fault. If I had the ability and if I hadn't divorced my mother, maybe this child wouldn't have reached this point today." After the story, Zhao Xiaolong said deeply.

"You lords really have to bear a lot of responsibility for this matter. Fortunately, it was not Zhao Qiwen who stabbed the knife, and he did not make a big mistake. This matter can be saved after all, and you don't need to blame yourself too much. So, I call and ask a friend from Hong Kong to deal with it. Since it is not Zhao Qiwen who stabbed the knife, this matter is always easy to deal with. However, although Zhao Qiwen did not stab, he still participated in the fight and needed legal punishment. I can't help him get rid of this." Xia Yunjie patted Zhao Xiaolong on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Master Xia, Wang Zeren is very valuable and has a considerable relationship and influence in both the political and business circles of Hong Kong. Could that friend have a friendship with him?" Zhao Xiaolong's eyes lit up suddenly when he heard this, and then became a little dim again, and asked with a look of suspicion.

Although Zhao Xiaolong is now convinced of Xia Yunjie's physiognomy, he is too young after all, and it is still difficult for him to believe that among the friends Xia Yunjie has made, there are big figures comparable to Wang Zeren, not to mention that Xia Yunjie is still in the mainland and is not from Hong Kong.

However, when the three girls Lin Yin heard the word "friend", their pretty eyes became bright and they looked at Xia Yunjie with anticipation and admiration.

The three of them still clearly remember that in the Fishing Village, Xia Yunjie said that he was asking his friends to help. They didn't believe it at that time, but in the end, that night, all their lost wallet documents were returned to Zhao, and they even received an extra 30,000 euros for free.

"You must have heard of Yang Qifu, right?" Xia Yunjie asked with a smile.

"Of course I've heard of it." Zhao Xiaolong blurted out, then shook his whole body, staring at Xia Yunjie with almost unbelievable eyes widened and exclaimed: "Master Xia, is the friend you are talking about Yang Qifu?"

After saying this, Zhao Xiaolong was trembling. Although Wang Zeren is a character in Hong Kong, he would seem a bit slim to compare with a super tycoon like Yang Qifu. If Xia Yunjie asked his friend, Zhao Xiaolong's son would naturally be saved.

"It's him, Brother Zhao can always feel at ease now. I think Wang Zeren should give Yang Qifu a little face, but the ugly words are still ahead. I can only help Qiwen clear the charge of stabbing someone with a knife, but I will not interfere in the rest. How should the law be punished or punished." Xia Yunjie said.

"That's nature, that's nature. Thank you Master Xia, thank you Master Xia." Zhao Xiaolong was so excited that he hurriedly stood up and bowed to Xia Yunjie, and tears couldn't help but burst into tears in his eyes.

His son was in prison and was a "frequently guilty", but his father was in a foreign country thousands of miles away. It was no exaggeration to say that Zhao Xiaolong's heart was fried in a oil pan. Now that he finally saw great hope, how could he not cry without being excited?

It’s so pitiful to the parents all over the world. Seeing Zhao Xiaolong’s tears flashing, Xia Yunjie couldn’t help but sigh in secret, then pulled Zhao Xiaolong back to sit on the chair and said, “Everyone said that they are all Chinese, they are all friends, you don’t have to be so polite.”

"Yes, yes." Zhao Xiaolong nodded repeatedly, and before he knew it, his attitude became a little restrained and nervous.

However, because Lin Yin and the other two were in the mainland, Yang Qifu has been very low-key in the years. They are far less famous than Li Chaoren and others in the mainland. In addition, Lin Yin and the other two are young, and have never experienced the heyday of Yang Qifu's reputation as high as that of Yang Qifu. They don't know him. They just vaguely remember that they had heard of this name. Seeing Zhao Xiaolong acting well-known, they couldn't help but ask curiously: "Brother Jie, what is your Hong Kong friend Yang Qifu, is he richer than Wang Zeren?"

Xia Yunjie couldn't help but waved his hand and said with a hint of ridicule: "Please explain this to you, Brother Zhao, who is a native Hong Konger, is probably more clear than I know. I'll call Yang Qifu first."

Although Wang Zeren is rich, how can he compare with Yang Qifu? Besides, no matter how rich Wang Zeren is, his influence is mainly in Hong Kong. However, because Yang Qifu comes from the Hong family and ranks at a high level, he has a considerable influence among Chinese people around the world. This is not something that Wang Zeren can compare with.

After Xia Yunjie kicked the question to Zhao Xiaolong, he took out his cell phone and made a call.

Although Brother Jie asked them to ask Zhao Xiaolong, Lin Yin and the other two saw him making a phone call with their cell phones, and they were whispering beside each other. Moreover, at this time, Zhao Xiaolong's eyes were staring at the mobile phone in Brother Jie's hand nervously and expectantly, and there was no intention to explain Yang Qifu's affairs to them for the time being.

So the three of them didn't ask about Yang Qifu for the time being, but they all opened their curious eyes and looked at Xia Yunjie on the phone.

It was originally just to help deal with Zhao Xiaolong's affairs, so there was no need for Xia Yunjie to deliberately avoid him when he made this call. Seeing him and Lin Yin staring at him, he just smiled and called Yang Qifu's phone number on his own.

The phone was quickly picked up, and Yang Qifu's voice was heard with a respectful and excited voice: "Brother Jie, why did you remember to call me? Is there anything wrong?"

"Haha, Qifu, it should be past 11 o'clock in Hong Kong now. Isn't it disturbing you and Chu Qian to rest?" Xia Yunjie apologized.

"Qifu Chu Qian" heard these two names, Lin Yin and the other two didn't feel much about it for the time being, but Zhao Xiaolong almost slid from the chair to the bottom of the table after hearing this.

Yang Qifu is definitely the top figure in Hong Kong. Even if Chief Executive, Li Chaoren has to call Yang Sheng politely when he sees him. As for Wang Zeren and others, they may have to call Brother Yang respectfully. Now, Xia Yunjie, a young man from the mainland, actually calls him his name and his current wife's name, as if his identity is much more noble than Yang Qifu and others.

How is this possible?

"Brother Jie is so polite to me. Even if you wake me up from the bed in the middle of the night, I can only be happy and not disturbed." Yang Qifu hurriedly said humbly.

"Haha, don't worry, I still won't do such a terrible thing in general." Xia Yunjie joked at the end of his words, then turned the topic to the topic and continued: "That's right, I made a new friend of your Hong Kong in Cyprus. His son participated in the fight together today... I have calculated this matter, which matches what Qi Wen told his mother, so you have to help deal with this matter, and you can't wrongly accuse others. Of course, fighting is wrong, and the punishment you should still be punished. You should not be aware of this."

"Brother Jie, don't worry, whether it is because of you or because of the Hong Kong citizens, I have no choice but to do this. I will handle this matter now. If Wang Zeren's son is not in danger of his life, I think there should be a result tonight. If Wang Zeren's son's life is not guaranteed, I'm afraid this matter will have to be tossed for a few days. After all, it involves human life. Wang Zeren will definitely be passionate and will not listen to many words." Yang Qifu of course believes in Xia Yunjie's fortune-telling. Since he said that he had made up his calculations, Zhao Qiwen must have been wronged. However, Yang Qifu in Hong Kong cannot cover up the sky with one hand. If this matter involves human life, even with his influence, Yang Qifu would not dare to guarantee that Wang Zeren would sell his face.

After all, the revenge of killing a son is irreconcilable, so how can one be suppressed by identity? And the real murderer will definitely bite him for his own sake.

"I can understand this, just go and do it. I think Wang Zeren's son should not be in danger of life." Xia Yunjie said.

"That's easy to deal with. As long as there is no immortal, I think all parties will give me some face." Seeing that Xia Yunjie said that Wang Zeren's son was not in danger, Yang Qifu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, otherwise it would be a bit tricky.

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