"Fan Wenhua, what are you talking about? Brother Ye is just a minute or two late!" Shen Shixue frowned slightly and spoke for Ye Fan.
As a result, when she said this, Fan Wenhua immediately became jealous.
What you need to know is that Fan Wenhua was originally a rich second generation with clothes to wear and food to eat, but in order to pursue Shen Shixue, he did not hesitate to come to the nursing home to serve those frail and sick old men.
Who knew that while he was pursuing Shen Shixue for such a long time, Shen Shixue never even looked at her, but a poor guy who came by taxi would scream "Big Brother Ye" in Shen Shixue's words. So cordial.
This made Fan Wenhua very unhappy. In addition to jealousy, he felt more hatred.
So, he didn't give Ye Fan a good look, "Are you only a minute or two late? To be precise, it's two minutes and 56 seconds!! Think about it, there are a dozen of us, each of us waited 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 but frown.
The first time I met the other person, he ended up biting me like a mad dog.
"Master Fan!! Okay, we are here to be volunteers today, so there is no need to get so angry."
At this time, someone saw that the atmosphere was too tense, so they quickly spoke to persuade.
Fan Wenhua snorted coldly and glanced at Ye Fan coldly, seeming to provoke him.
"Brother Ye, you don't need to pay attention to him. This kind of rich second generation who comes to volunteer is just pretending and posting on WeChat Moments." Shen Shixue was also worried that Ye Fan would be angry, so she quickly comforted him.
However, how could a bastard like Fan Wenhua anger Ye Fan?
"It's okay! If a dog bites a person, will the person bite him back?" Ye Fan said with a calm smile.
As a result, Fan Wenhua, who had just walked a few steps, turned around in anger when he heard what he said. He rushed in front of Ye Fan, grabbed his collar with one hand, and cursed fiercely: "Smelly Boy!! Did you just call me a dog? Can you call me a dog again if you can?"
"I'm counting to three, please let me go immediately, otherwise I'll be rude to you." A trace of displeasure flashed through Ye Fan's eyes. He didn't want to deal with a clown like Fan Wenhua, but that didn't mean that the other party could be in his own way. Presumptuous in front of others.
"Oops? You kid still dares to be so arrogant here, right? Come on! Hit me, hit me in the face! If you don't hit me, it's your grandson!!" Fan Wenhua said arrogantly and provocatively, relying on his family's wealth. .
Originally, he thought that his family was powerful and could intimidate Ye Fan, but he still underestimated Ye Fan.
As a result, the next second, Ye Fan slapped Fan Wenhua in the face without any warning, sending Fan Wenhua flying several meters away.
"Ouch——"
Fan Wenhua screamed fiercely, flew back and fell heavily to the ground.
"You bastard! How dare you hit me?" I saw Fan Wenhua furious, and the red palm prints on his face were clearly visible.
"Didn't you ask me to hit you just now? With a special hobby like yours, it's usually hard for me to refuse." Ye Fan spread his hands and said coldly.
you?
Fan Wenhua was not angry at all. He was just provoking just now. He thought that Ye Fan did not dare to take action. Who knew that Ye Fan was serious.
In anger, he rolled up his sleeves and cursed angrily: "Son of a bitch!! I'll fight you!"
Just when he was about to take action, a serious voice suddenly sounded from the scene, and someone yelled loudly: "Stop!!"
"President Liu?"
At this time, a middle-aged man wearing glasses stood up and stopped further physical conflicts between the two parties. This chapter has been completed!