Seeing Chen Ping being stopped, He Jiarong felt extremely happy.

After all, he is a loser and a piece of trash, not worth targeting on his own.

Okay, let Jiang Wan see what a loser the husband she chose is!

The fat foreman here, with a flattering smile on his face, said: "Mr. He, I'm sorry, I will kick this stinky beggar out right away and I won't delay your meal."

After that, the fat foreman turned around and shouted at several waiters: "Why are you still standing? Kick him out! If you dare to break in again, I will maim him and throw him out. I will be responsible for anything that happens!"

"

He Jiarong looked coldly at Chen Ping, who was being twisted by several waiters, walked up to him, and sneered: "Chen Ping, do you now know the difference between you and me? I advise you to leave Jiang Wan as soon as possible, otherwise,

I have plenty of ways to kill you!"

"Throw it out!"

The fat foreman knew propriety very well. As soon as He Jiarong finished speaking, he shouted coldly.

Sudden!

"stop!"

Jiang Wan hurried down from the second floor. To be honest, she came out with He Jiarong for company matters, but she regretted it after she came.

He Jiarong seemed to have ulterior motives. He never talked to her about the company, but talked about his memories of high school.

Moreover, Jiang Wan felt very unhappy now that he was targeting Chen Ping like this.

After all, Chen Ping is still her husband. Even the former Brother Jiarong cannot humiliate him like this.

"Brother Jia Rong, Chen Ping is my husband. He may not know the rules very well, but can you please just think of it for my sake?"

Jiang Wan said anxiously.

In her mind, He Jiarong is the son of the He Group, a well-known company in Shangjiang with assets worth billions!

Moreover, He Jiarong has a wide network of contacts and is said to be acquainted with many people on the road.

Therefore, Chen Ping will definitely not be able to defeat him.

He Jiarong smiled coldly and said: "Wan'er, I'm just teaching this loser how to behave. Today is our date. I don't want to be disturbed by a loser. Do you understand?"

With that said, He Jiarong walked up to Chen Ping and warned in a low voice: "Chen Ping, you are a worthless loser, you can't beat me!"

"He Jiarong, you are too confident. Don't take yourself too seriously. I want to mess with you, but it only takes a minute!"

Chen Ping countered.

Mr. He?

hehe.

In Chen Ping's eyes, the He Group is all rubbish!

The reason why I didn't take action against He Jiarong was because the other party hadn't touched his bottom line yet.

However, when He Jiarong heard this, he laughed arrogantly: "What did you say? Trick me? Where do you have the courage to say such a thing? It really made me laugh to death!"

"Do you know what I do at home? If I wanted to kill you, it was just a phone call away. If it weren't for Jiang Wan's sake, I would have crushed you to death for a waste like you!"

He Jiarong smiled arrogantly and looked at the fat foreman and several waiters next to him with contempt, "Do you know who he is?"

The fat foreman and waiter all looked at Chen Ping with a sneer, shook their heads and said, "I don't know."

"A weakling, a poor loser. I don't know where he got the courage to say he wanted to mess with me."

He Jiarong laughed mockingly, with a ferocious expression on his face and raised his eyebrows.

"Oh my God! I'm still a loser!"

"Fuck! I'm telling you, such a country bumpkin can really do it."

"What a loser. A man with skills and abilities actually does such a thing. It really embarrasses us men. Get him out quickly to save yourself the upset."

The fat foreman cursed sarcastically, and then immediately ordered several waiters to throw Chen Ping out.

As long as it can please Mr. He, he will do it.

"Stop, stop! Don't do this!"

Jiang Wan became anxious and immediately stood in front of Chen Ping.

"Don't worry Wan'er, let's continue eating and let them settle the matter here."

He Jiarong didn't care and dragged Jiang Wan upstairs.

Chen Ping went completely berserk, broke away from the control of several waiters, stepped up and kicked He Jiarong, and roared: "Fuck! You try to pull another one!"

He Jiarong didn't dodge in a hurry and was kicked into the mud. His handsome face came into close contact with the floor tiles, causing his nose to bleed.

"Fuck! Get him for me!"

He Jiarong had never been so embarrassed before. He suddenly became furious and roared angrily.

"Master He? Damn it! Fuck him for me!"

The fat foreman was also frightened. He hurriedly helped He Jiarong up, then turned around and rolled up his sleeves to fuck Chen Ping.

However, before his fist fell, he saw a mountain-like strong man coming through the door. He rushed over and punched himself in the face!

boom!

The fat head waiter's whole body drew a beautiful parabola, and he fell heavily, knocking over several dining tables!

The whole restaurant suddenly became quiet, and everyone was afraid to show off their anger!

"Who dares to touch Mr. Chen!"

Qin Hu rushed in and shouted loudly, making the whole restaurant buzz.

Over there, the fat foreman got up from the ground, limping with pain, pointing and cursing: "You are looking for death, you don't have eyes..."

However, before he finished speaking, he stuttered!

Damn it!

Isn’t this Brother Qin Huhu!

Why is he here?

What a tragedy!

The whole street is covered by Brother Hu, not to mention this restaurant, which is owned by Mr. Zheng Taitai.

The fat foreman was dumbfounded. He was as frightened as a quail. He shrank his neck and quickly retracted his hand.

Qin Hu glanced at the fat foreman coldly and shouted: "Get over here!"

The fat foreman was so frightened that he shivered and walked over.

Bang bang bang!

Four slaps were slapped at once, and the fans were slapped left and right. Blood came out of the mouth of the fat foreman who was twitching, and three of his teeth were knocked out!

"Are you going to drive Mr. Chen away?"

Qin Hu shouted and asked.

"Hu, Brother Hu, no, it's him...it's him who disturbs the restaurant guests."

The fat foreman glanced at Chen Ping, confused. This man actually knew Brother Hu. What was this?

Moreover, Qin Hu looked very angry!

"Stop! Kneel down for me!"

Qin Hu immediately got angry and roared.

Plop!

The fat foreman couldn't bear the ferocious aura flowing through Qin Hu's body, and he knelt down almost instantly.

The speed is staggering!

"Kowtow and apologize!"

Qin Hu went up and kicked the fat foreman in the chest.

This fat man was so frightened that he was shaking all over, and now he was beaten so badly. How could he dare to hesitate at all? He kowtowed bitterly and said: "Chen, Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, I can't see Taishan. Please forgive me."

…”

It's over, it's over.

If he offends Qin Hu, he won't be able to hang out here at all.

Who is this Mr. Chen to let Qin Hu treat him like this?

Chen Ping glanced coldly at the fat foreman who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowed, and had no intention of arguing with him, he was just a powerful villain.

At this time, He Jiarong looked at Chen Ping with a gloomy face, feeling very puzzled.

He knew Qin Hu, the popular man next to Zheng Tai and the number one fierce general.
To be continued...