At this time, Ye Fan and Song Tianhua winked, as if they were suggesting something.
Forehead?
Song Tianhua was stunned, obviously not aware of what Ye Fan meant.
At this time, Song Tianhua looked at Ye Fan with a puzzled look and asked, "Brother Fan, what do you... do you mean by this look?"
Ye Fan smiled playfully and said, "What does it mean? Of course, he asked you to kowtow a thousand times!"
"No...no!"
"Brother Fan, I... I have transferred 10 million yuan, why do I have to kowtow a thousand times? This... this is unfair! Please don't bother me...
…” Song Tianhua begged for mercy with a sad face.
Ye Fan sneered: "Song Tianhua, it's not me who messed with you, but you asked for it! If you don't stand up for Long Zhiqing, will you be dealt with by me?"
"But......"
Song Tianhua was still unwilling to give up, and he wanted to continue to argue.
However, before Song Tianhua finished speaking, Ye Fan suddenly stretched out his hand, slapped him on the spot, and scolded him sternly: "What's wrong? Are you unwilling to kowtow and admit your mistake?"
"I...I do it! I do it one hundred of them!"
Song Tianhua felt a little angry. When he transferred the money by himself, Ye Fan said to Young Master Song here and Young Master Song there. In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan immediately turned against him.
Ni...Mom!
Are people nowadays so realistic?
However, he could only curse a few words in his heart, but he did not dare to show any displeasure on his face, so he could only agree with gritting his teeth.
After all, Ye Fan is a man who even Hei Zaichao is afraid of.
Ye Fan stared at Song Tianhua's eyes coldly and asked coldly: "Since you are willing, then kowtow quickly!"
"Okay... OK! I kowtow! I kowtow!"
Song Tianhua had no choice but to bite the bullet and then bent his knees like Long Zhiqing, and kowtowed with a thump. Every time he kowtowed, he kept shouting, "I was wrong! I was really wrong!"
sorry!"
"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong!"
There were dull sounds at the scene, and Song Tianhua's forehead was swollen like a steamed bun, and bright red blood slowly dripped down the forehead to the ground.
When Long Zhiqing saw this scene, she couldn't help laughing at her, "Song Tianhua, Song Tianhua! You have today, hahahaha! Aren't you quite awesome just now? Why are you kowtowing to someone like your grandson now?
Ha ha ha ha!"
Song Tianhua was filled with righteous indignation. He knew that Ye Fan was definitely not allowed to offend him, so he could only bear this shame silently.
But Long Zhiqing's situation is different. She is just a green tea girl. How dare women like this laugh at her?
In a furious state, Song Tianhua immediately raised his leg and kicked Long Zhiqing, and scolded coldly: "Long Zhiqing, shut up! If it weren't for you, would I be implicated? You dare to laugh at me here now.
?I won’t give you a little color, you really don’t know how many eyes Prince Ma has!”
Then he was bullied by Song Tianhua. Not to mention human beings, even Buddhas have fire.
"Song Tianhua! Do you dare to hit me? I will fight you!"
Long Zhiqing was furious and rushed towards Song Tianhua like a crazy woman.
Song Tianhua never expected Long Zhiqing to come and beat her up, so she was caught off guard and was hit by Long Zhiqing's cheek with a punch, and the bridge of the nose almost broke.
"Ouch!"
Song Tianhua screamed in pain, covered his bleeding nostrils and took two steps back.
"Long Zhiqing! You crazy woman, are you crazy? How dare you beat me?" Song Tianhua pointed at Long Zhiqing with a glaring look and cursed.
"You can just hit me, but I can't do it? Which is the crap truth?"
Long Zhiqing took advantage of the victory and continued to wave her pink fists, attacking Song Tianhua's head like a bombardment.
"Damn it! Since you are so ignorant, then I can't blame me!"
Song Tianhua was furious and he was willing to do so.
Then, they started fighting like a dog biting a dog. This chapter has been completed!