"Fan Wenhua, what are you talking about? Brother Ye is just coming one or two minutes late!" Chen Shixue frowned slightly and spoke for Ye Fan.
As a result, her words immediately caused Fan Wenhua to be jealous.
It should be noted that Fan Wenhua was originally a rich second-generation who could wear clothes and eat, but in order to pursue Chen Shixue, he did not hesitate to come to the nursing home to serve the weak and sick old men.
Who knew that when I was pursuing Chen Shixue for so long, Chen Shixue didn't even look at her directly, but she ended up being a poor man who came by a taxi. Chen Shixue's words "Brother Ye" and "Brother Ye" were so good. It's kind.
This made Fan Wenhua very unhappy. In addition to jealousy, he felt more hatred.
So, he didn't show Ye Fan a good look, "Are you only one or two minutes late? To be precise, it's two minutes and 56 seconds!! Think about it, there are more than a dozen of us, each waiting for him for more than two minutes , How much time is wasted in this process? Shouldn’t he apologize to everyone?”
Is this guy a mad dog?
Ye Fan had a serious expression and couldn't help frowning.
The first time he met the other person, he bit himself like a mad dog.
"Mr. Fan!! Okay, we are here to volunteer today, so don't be so angry."
At this time, someone saw that the atmosphere was too tense, so he quickly persuaded him.
Fan Wenhua snorted coldly, glanced at Ye Fan coldly, as if provoking him.
"Brother Ye, you don't have to pay attention to him. Such a rich second-generation volunteer is nothing more than pretending to be a friend and posting it on WeChat Moments." Chen Shixue was also worried that Ye Fan would be angry, so she quickly comforted her.
However, how could a mess like Fan Wenhua anger Ye Fan?
"It's okay!! Do dogs bite people, do people also want to bite them back?" Ye Fan smiled indifferently and said.
As a result, Fan Wenhua, who had just walked a few steps, was so angry that he turned around immediately after hearing his words, rushed to Ye Fan, grabbed his collar with his hand, and scolded fiercely: "Stinky." Boy!! Did you just called me a dog? If you have the ability, you can scold me again?"
"I'll count to three times, you can let go of your hand immediately, otherwise I'll be careful that I'm not polite to you." Ye Fan's eyes flashed with displeasure. He didn't want to pay attention to clowns like Fan Wenhua, but it doesn't mean that the other party can do it in his own right? Being presumptuous in front of you.
"Oh? You kid still dares to be rampant here, right? Come on! Hit me, hit me in the face! If you don't hit that, you're your grandson!!" Fan Wenhua relied on his family's wealth and provoked with a arrogant look on his face. .
Originally, he thought that his family had power and power to shock Ye Fan, but he still underestimated Ye Fan.
As a result, the next second, Ye Fan slapped Fan Wenhua without warning and flew several meters away on the spot.
"Ouch--"
Fan Wenhua screamed fiercely, flew back and fell heavily to the ground.
"You bastard! Do you dare to hit me?" Fan Wenhua was furious, and the palm print on his face was red and clearly visible.
"Didn't you just asked me to beat me? It's usually hard for me to refuse a special hobby like you." Ye Fan spread his hands and said coldly.
you?
Fan Wenhua was so angry that he was just provoking. He thought Ye Fan would not dare to take action, but who knew that Ye Fan was really here.
In a fit of anger, he rolled up his sleeves and cursed in anger: "Bastard!! I'll fight you!"
Just when he wanted to do something, a serious voice suddenly sounded at the scene, and someone shouted loudly: "Stop it!!"
"President Liu?"
At this time, a middle-aged man wearing glasses stood up to stop further physical conflicts between the two sides. This chapter has been completed!