But as soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan threw a bottle of red wine over and hit Wang Tianhu in the head with a "pop" sound.
Suddenly, Wang Tianhu fell to the ground and fainted on the spot.
"Haha! Just take care of yourself before talking!"
Ye Fan glanced coldly at Wang Tianhu who was collapsed on the ground, and then walked straight to Zhao Donglai.
He looked condescendingly at Zhao Donglai, who was lying on the ground in a miserable state, and said calmly: "Zhao Donglai, what I hate the most is people using my identity and background to pressure me! Because in the face of absolute power, any background is nonsense!"
"You...are you not afraid of the Zhao family's revenge on you?!"
Zhao Donglai's eyes widened and he said unwillingly.
"Zhao family?"
Ye Fan was stunned, then laughed and said: "Zhao Donglai, don't take the Zhao family too seriously. Do you think the Zhao family is great? In my eyes, they are nothing!"
When Zhao Donglai saw Ye Fan's arrogant look, he was so filled with hatred that his teeth itched with hatred!
You must know that in Zhao Donglai's heart, the Zhao family is an awesome existence, and everyone who sees it must be in awe!
As a result, Ye Fan, a country bumpkin, dared to look down on the Zhao family. Isn't this a clear insult to the Zhao family?
Although Zhao Donglai was very unhappy, there was nothing he could do about Ye Fan.
Because he is no match for Ye Fan at all!
"You...you have the guts to wait! You wait for me! As long as you dare to come to the capital, I will kill you with my own hands!" Zhao Donglai cursed and struggled to get up.
After Ye Fan heard this, a playful expression immediately appeared on his face. He sneered: "Okay! If you have the courage, come and try it to see who kills whom. I hope you won't kneel before me."
Crying in front of my father and begging for mercy!"
After saying that, Ye Fan grabbed a wine bottle and smashed it on Zhao Donglai's head!
"Snapped!"
The wine bottle shattered!
Zhao Donglai fell straight to the ground. Then, there was a hole in his forehead, and blood flowed down his forehead, staining half of his face red!
Zhao Donglai screamed in pain, but to no avail. He raised his head angrily, looked at Ye Fan fiercely, and said loudly: "Ye Fan! Our hatred is finally settled! I swear, one day I will
I will pay you back twice as much!”
"Haha, whatever, anyway, you will definitely be the loser. If you don't accept it, just come over!" Ye Fan said with a contemptuous smile.
After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.
When Zhao Donglai saw Ye Fan leaving like this, he suddenly felt a deep sense of frustration!
How could he, a dignified grandson of Zhao parents, be beaten by a bumpkin?!
Zhao Donglai's face was full of unwillingness!
However, he had no way to stop Ye Fan, because there was nothing he could do about Ye Fan at this time.
"Damn it!"
Zhao Donglai cursed secretly, and then cursed very unconvincingly: "The surname is Ye, this hatred is irreconcilable! Just wait for me!"