Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

A week later, in a welfare home, Ye Ling was lying under the blue sky and white clouds, quite leisurely.

During this week, Ye Ling had moved out of his house and into Shen Yuexin's manor, which was located in the western suburbs of Donghai City and spanned dozens of acres; its value was incalculable.

And now, Ye Ling began to investigate that bastard who had once wanted to mess with Mu Ninghan.

Liu Jie, currently carrying the title of general manager of a small company, was in secret the boss of a powerful real estate company with assets worth over ten billion.

Ye Ling had also found out that this dilapidated welfare home was included in the area that Liu Jie's company wanted to acquire.

So Ye Ling bought it, but the director, knowing that development was imminent, asked for an outrageous price; Ye Ling wasn't vague about it at all—he threw out tens of millions, and the director patted his butt and disappeared.

In the welfare home, the orphans who had been taken in were already gone, having been transferred to other welfare homes by the director beforehand.

Now, Ye Ling spent every day in this welfare home, waiting, waiting for Liu Jie to take the bait.

Because yesterday, a group of people had come, demanding Ye Ling move out, all of them looking aggressive; it was clear they were from a demolition company.

Ye Ling simply ignored them, and when they couldn't help but start rough, they were decisively beaten by Ye Ling and sent scrambling away, the gangsters hired by the demolition company all fleeing in a sorry state.

While Ye Ling lay leisurely on a grandmaster's chair, suddenly his ears twitched, and he immediately smiled.

From a distance, the sound of engines whirring approached, the noise of excavators, along with the sound of several vehicles moving.

"Tsk, tsk, looks like they're making a big move," Ye Ling said with a disdainful smile, standing up and stretching before heading towards the entrance of the welfare home.

Leaning against the door frame of the welfare home, Ye Ling was chewing on a Bai Sha and thought to himself, it was enough to make him want to cry—have you ever seen a billionaire smoking Bai Sha?

It was all those women's fault, those women combined have assets worth who knows how many billions, yet they are so harsh, torturing him—he was going to call the animal protection association!

A few minutes later, two excavators arrived at the entrance of the welfare home, switched off their engines and stopped, followed by a dozen cars that all stopped at the entrance, and from them stepped out a number of burly men, holding baseball bats.

Trouble was coming, Ye Ling smirked, living up to being the second 'Crown Prince', truly having some gangster flair.

Around the welfare home, people filled the crumbling tenement buildings, all staring intently at the scene before them.

They too knew that the company was undercompensating, they wanted to be nail households as well, but under the despicable tactics of the company, already half had reluctantly signed the agreement, while the rest were still watching.

And now, Ye Ling's welfare home was the object of their attention.

A man alighted from the leading Audi, in his thirties, sporting an eye-catching slicked-back hairstyle, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looking quite pretentious.

He was Liu Jie, one of the 'Crown Princes' of this city, with great power; even some department-level officials had to flatter him, after all, his father was a true feudal lord.

"Kid, I advise you to be sensible and just sign the agreement nicely, otherwise don't blame the brothers for getting rough!" A muscular man emerged from behind Liu Jie, his imposing stature and a scar on his face looking terrifying.

Ye Ling laughed, "I'd also like to sign, but you've got to make me happy first, right?"

"My orphanage isn't too big or too small, about eighteen hundred square meters. You're only compensating ten thousand per square meter. I bought this place for over thirty million, you can't expect me to take a loss, can you?"

"How about this, we are all businessmen after all, a lump sum of fifty million, put the money down and this little master will leave."

"How's that? Pretty straightforward, right? That's just the kind of guy I am!"

Ten thousand per square meter might sound like a lot, but in this prime location, it really isn't much. Besides, Ye Ling knew that the resettlement funds allocated by the authorities were far beyond this amount.

"You damned bastard, you're asking for the moon! I'm telling you, we have an agreement with the government. If you keep this up, it's illegal!" yelled the burly man holding a baseball bat.

Ye Ling just shrugged his shoulders, "So what if it's illegal? If you've got the guts, have someone arrest me. I'd like to see who dares to demolish my house when I don't want it demolished."

At these words, the dozens of henchmen behind Liu Jie all raised their baseball bats and shouted loudly, their voices piercing the sky.

Ye Ling pretended to flinch as if scared, then psyched himself up, "Let me tell you, don't scare me. I wasn't raised to be frightened like that!"

Watching Ye Ling, Liu Jie's eyelids twitched and he ran out of patience. Ever since he got into this business, he had always been victorious, backed by official power and street toughs. No one had ever dared to threaten him this way.

"Hurry up, grab a few guys to hold him down, level the orphanage for me, then toss him ten million and tell him to get lost!" Liu Jie said menacingly.

This was Liu Jie's tried and true tactic; once it resulted in a fait accompli, it would be too late for anyone, even if they complained to higher authorities. The official backing Liu Jie was not to be underestimated.

One of the muscular giants behind Liu Jie grinned ferociously at his orders and waved his hand. The dozens of underlings behind him charged towards the orphanage entrance as if injected with adrenaline.

The people in the apartment building held their breath; the real confrontation was about to begin.

In everyone's minds, an image formed as if on cue, a whistle sounded and the match officially started.

First to enter the field were the demolition team players, look at them, strutting and confident, each holding a baseball bat, all fierce and fearsome, broad backed and muscular.

From their appearance, one could tell they were seasoned veterans. I believe they will give their all in this match and fight to the very end!

Following in the image was our defender, standing alone, leaning against the doorframe, with a White Sand cigarette dangling from his mouth. Although it was burned down to the filter, his air of unrivaled supremacy remained undiminished.

And now, the first round between both sides was about to begin. Look at the demolition team's player, reaching out with a grappling move towards our lone defender, believing that this grab would incapacitate him.

It can't be helped, with the demolition team having the advantage in numbers, the next moment could determine the victor.

Bang, Ye Ling kicked up high, pulling everyone out of that mental image as the broad-backed hulking man was sent flying into the crowd.

"A bunch of useless sacks, all of you get lost! Anyone who dares to enter this courtyard again, I'll break every bone in their body!" Ye Ling dropped this threat and turned to enter the courtyard.

A barely concealed murderous intent rose in Liu Jie's eyes, and a gloom surfaced on his previously calm face.