Soon, he separated from Son Zhengyi at the airport. At this time, they were waiting at the intersection for Lin Ruobing to pick him up.
But at this moment, a BMW 5 Series suddenly stopped in front of him. Soon, the window glass slowly lowered, and he saw a man and a woman sitting inside. The man was wearing a pair of black sunglasses.
.
It was late at night, driving a BMW 5 Series and wearing sunglasses. It looked like he was showing off.
"Hey? Isn't this an old classmate? We haven't seen each other for more than ten years, why are you not doing so well?" The man in sunglasses took off his glasses and mocked with a joking look on his face.
"Who are you......?"
Ye Fan frowned, always feeling that the other person looked familiar, but for a moment he couldn't figure out who he was.
"What's wrong? If you don't get along well, you won't even dare to recognize your classmates, right? I'm Chen Haoyang. We even had a fight when we were studying. Have you forgotten?!" Chen Haoyang looked down on others,
Deliberately sarcastic.
"Chen Haoyang? It turns out to be you!"
This time, Ye Fan finally recognized the other party's identity.
Chen Haoyang, a second-generation rich man in his class, often bullied students from poor families because of his family's wealth. Rumor has it that he even got bigger than a girl's belly.
At that time, Chen Haoyang thought that Ye Fan was like other poor students who did not dare to resist when being bullied. Who knew that Ye Fan was not someone who gave in easily, so he picked up a brick and slapped Chen Haoyang on the head.
Now, Chen Haoyang still has scars on his forehead.
"Old classmate, are you taking the bus? Haha!! Only poor people know how to take the bus. Otherwise, I'll give you a lift wherever you go?" Chen Haoyang seemed to still hold a grudge about what happened back then, and had to find Ye
Any trouble.
At this time, the Internet celebrity woman next to him said with a look of disgust: "Brother Yang, I don't want to ride in the same car with a poor guy, I think he smells bad!"
"It's okay. It's rare to see a classmate. It's okay to send him off. Oh, by the way... Ye Fan, let me introduce to you. This is my girlfriend. Her name is Lina. She is
I am a beautiful internet celebrity with millions of fans. Are you envious of me for having such a beautiful girlfriend?" Chen Haoyang said provocatively, deliberately looking for trouble.
"I'm not envious at all! Because her whole face was plastic surgery, maybe she was ugly before." Ye Fan is a doctor, and he could tell at a glance that the woman had plastic surgery.
"You... you are the ugly one!! Your whole family is ugly! Brother Yang, this damn poor guy called me ugly, you must vent your anger on my behalf!" the Internet celebrity complained coquettishly.
road.
"Baby, don't be angry, I'll get out of the car and teach him a lesson!"
Chen Haoyang quickly comforted him, then got out of the car angrily, grabbed Ye Fan's collar with one hand, and cursed fiercely: "Ye Fan, I kindly gave you a ride, but you not only don't know how to be grateful, but you also scolded my daughter.
Is your friend ugly? You should be smarter and apologize to her right away, otherwise, be careful of my punches and lack of eyesight!!"
"Chen Haoyang, I count to three, you'd better let go of your hands, otherwise I'll be careful of my punches and feet!"
Ye Fan imitated Chen Haoyang's words and shouted back on the spot.
"Oops? If I give you a little sunshine, will you shine? Okay! Let's see how I deal with you!"
After saying that, Chen Haoyang was so angry that he clenched his fist tightly and punched Ye Fan in the face.
"Brother Yang, come on!!"
The female internet celebrity clenched her pink fists excitedly and cheered for her boyfriend.
But the next second, a black image grabbed Chen Haoyang's fist out of thin air.
Forehead?
Chen Haoyang was startled for a moment. He looked down and found that his fist was easily grasped by Ye Fan. What surprised him even more was that his fist seemed to be cast on Ye Fan's palm, allowing him to use whatever force he wanted.
Neither can struggle.
I saw Chen Haoyang gritting his teeth, suppressing his blush, pulling his body back hard, and cursing from time to time: "Ye, please let go of your hand! Hurry up!"