The imperial private room is very large, with a free space of 40 to 50 square meters.
Ye Fan waved his hand and pointed, "Don't bother, let's go together!"
"Huh?" Chen Yue was stunned for a moment, "You brat, are you sure?"
"Sure, as long as you don't say I bully others." Ye Fan nodded indifferently.
"Okay, let's all come together and beat him up!"
Chen Yue roared and rushed towards Ye Fan with four or five young people.
Zhao Xianjun shrank his head and backed away again and again, until he was at the very back.
Ye Fan put his hands behind his back and looked calm and composed.
Two young men with dyed hair rushed to him, "You bastard, if you don't want to die, you will..."
Before he finished speaking, there were only two loud sounds of "Pah! Pah!".
The two young men flew out one on the left and the other on the right. One of them hit the coffee table and lay motionless.
The other person hit the wall and turned around, half of his face was completely distorted, and a scarlet finger print was clearly visible.
He whined in pain, covered his mouth, and spat out a dozen broken teeth.
Half of his teeth were knocked out, and blood mixed with saliva flowed out, dripping to the ground.
The two young men were thrown away by Ye Fan's slap, and the end was terrible. The others stopped quickly and looked at Ye Fan in horror.
Chen Yue was frightened by the scene in front of him, and his expression was no longer as arrogant as when he first arrived.
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said tremblingly: "You...what did you do!"
Ye Fan smiled coldly and was too lazy to talk nonsense to Chen Yue, so he stepped forward and slapped him in the face.
There was a loud "pop" sound, and Chen Yue threw his head back and flew out.
Ye Fan used a little force in this slap, and Chen Yue was lifted seven or eight meters away, over the heads of the young people, and then fell heavily at Zhao Xianjun's feet.
Chen Yue was in agony, clutching his crooked chin and rolling on the ground.
His jaw was broken by Ye Fan. Even if it could be healed in the future, there would be no way his mouth could be closed.
Zhao Xianjun looked at his elder brother in horror, screamed, and ran outside like crazy.
The door to the private room was closed tightly, and Zhao Xianjun couldn't open it even with all his strength.
He turned around and saw Ye Fan slowly walking towards him. The young man next to him reluctantly moved out of the way, not daring to look directly at him.
"Zhao Xianjun, the slap yesterday didn't seem to hurt you. I'll teach you a lesson this time. Do you have any objections?"
"Ye Fan, you... don't be arrogant. If you dare to take action, I... I swear to God, I won't... I won't let you go!" Zhao Xianjun panicked and leaned against the door panel and screamed.
Facing Zhao Xianjun's threat, Ye Fan showed a faint smile.
"Sorry, I'm just so arrogant!"
There was a loud "bang" and a big hole was smashed out of the private room door.
Zhao Xianjun curled up and fell on the corridor outside. His handsome face was completely sunken, as if he had knocked over a paint bucket. He was covered in bruises, purple and red, and his original appearance could not be seen at all.
Ye Fan retracted his foot, his expression still calm.
He turned around and looked at Chen Yue, who was struggling on the ground.
"Remember to tell your father-in-law later that Mark will come to visit you soon and let him be prepared to welcome you. Don't forget it!"
Then, Ye Fan stretched out his finger and nodded at the other stunned young people.
"Be more conscious when you leave and compensate for all the damage here. Also, my friends were frightened and each of them will be given a million yuan in mental damages. Do you have any objections?"
"No...no!"
The three young men who were still standing were all stunned, and nodded their heads in horror, wishing they could pay and leave immediately.
"By the way, clean this place before leaving." Ye Fan looked around and found the frightened foreman squatting in the corner.
"You are here to supervise. If anyone dares to neglect, I will settle the old and new accounts with them."
The foreman nodded numbly, his mind went blank and he didn't hear clearly what Ye Fan said.
Ye Fan hummed softly, waved his hand and said to Zi Ying'er: "Miss Ying'er, let's go first!"
"Okay." Zi Ying'er didn't want to stay here any longer. She immediately stood up and took a seat with Ye Fan.
Other friends were still unfinished and looked at Ye Fan eagerly, wanting him to make further arrangements.
Ye Fan smiled faintly and said, "Xiao Zhou, my friend wants to continue playing. We can't continue here. Please change to a private room."
"Yes!" The foreman heard Ye Fan's instructions this time, and without saying a word, he quickly took Lin Nan and others to another private room.
After all his friends left, Ye Fan took Zi Ying'er's hand and walked out of the private room.
The young people in the private room were at a loss. One young couple was about to run away, but before they could step out of the room, Ye Fan's voice suddenly rang in their ears.
"No one is allowed to leave without cleaning the private room, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"
The young couple shuddered, then turned around and went to the toilet, picked up the mop and started cleaning.
Just when Ye Fan left the Emperor Hotel, the general manager of the hotel received the news and immediately brought people here.
"What the hell, who dares to touch Mr. Ye..."
The hotel manager was stunned as soon as he stepped into the private room.
I saw a dozen young people squatting on the ground cleaning, with a very correct attitude, more serious than the cleaning staff in their hotel.
"What's going on?" The hotel manager was stunned.
The foreman quickly came to his side and told him the whole story.
The general manager frowned slightly, and then sneered: "You guys, you dare to mess with Mr. Ye, you are so impatient! Hey, didn't you say that the son-in-law of the Guo family is also here? Where is he?"
A young man recognized the other person and said, "Brother Angkor, Brother Chen was rushed to the hospital by Mr. Ye... He is probably still under rescue."
"rescue?"
Angkor's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself: Did Mr. Ye beat the Guo family's son-in-law to death for such a trivial matter? No, I have to report this to Mr. Long immediately!
The hotel general manager left the private room and immediately called Long Chun.
When Long Chun learned that Ye Fan had sent the Guo family's eldest son-in-law to the hospital at the Imperial Hotel, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
It's useless to tell him about this, he doesn't have the ability to take care of it for Mark.
Therefore, Long Chun contacted Lin Wanqing as soon as possible.
After listening to Long Chun's narration, Lin Wanqing frowned, "You mean, Ye Fan injured Chen Yue?"
"Well, as far as I know, the injury seems to be quite serious."
Long Chun watched the surveillance video. The slap Ye Fan gave Chen Yue was so heavy that his mouth was crooked!
"I understand." Lin Wanqing snorted softly, "Why does this idiot cause trouble every day? Doesn't he think he is not troublesome enough?
Long Chun, help me investigate how Ye Fan got in touch with Zi Yinger, there is no way he would attack the Guo family without a reason."
"Yes!" Long Chun responded quickly.
After Lin Wanqing hung up the phone, she dialed Ye Fan's number again.
At this time, Ye Fan had already sent Zi Ying'er back, and he was on his way home.
As soon as Lin Wanqing answered the call, Ye Fan immediately received her angry scolding.
Ye Fan honestly didn't dare to talk back. After being scolded for ten minutes, he smiled and said: "Wanqing, have you eaten?"
"Eat your head, don't change the subject with me!" Lin Wanqing shouted softly.
"Okay, okay, do you have any other instructions? I'm all ears." Ye Fan turned the steering wheel and said with a smile.
"Gone!"
Lin Wanqing hummed and said: "Ye Fan, can you cause less trouble in the future? I have to wipe your butt every time. If this continues, I will offend all Binhai's forces!"
"Wanqing, I swear to God, I was definitely not the first to do what happened today."
Ye Fan told Lin Wanqing the cause and effect, and named Zhao Xianjun among them.
Lin Wanqing was slightly startled, "Is Zhao Xianjun also involved?"
"Strictly speaking, it started because of him." Ye Fan said.
"Ye Fan, I can still help you talk to the Guo family, but Zhao Xianjun's status is quite special. If you break his face, even if he doesn't look for you, his fans will look for you!
If his fans knew that you opened Novan, they would definitely go to your store and cause trouble."
What Lin Wanqing said makes sense.
Zhao Xianjun is a star who relies on his face to make a living. If Ye Fan spoils the person he feeds, even if he hides it, it will be exposed sooner or later.
When the time comes, as long as someone is interested and does a little investigation, the finger will be pointed at him and Novan.
"Damn it!" Ye Fan couldn't help but gasped when he thought about the consequences, "Damn it, Zhao Xianjun is like a hornet's nest!"
"Don't worry, I'll go find out for you. If necessary, I will let Long Chun and Zhao Xianjun get in touch." Lin Wanqing comforted her.
The two said a few more words and then hung up the phone.
Ye Fan has nothing to do now and can only live his life as usual.
Two days later, Chen Yue and Zhao Xianjun finished the operation and gathered in the hospital ward.
Their injuries were not serious, they were mainly injuries to their facial features. At present, they can only undergo corrective surgery. If they want to completely repair them, they have to go to a plastic surgery hospital.
Both their faces were covered with thick bandages, and their eyes showed vicious hatred.
The Guo family has already communicated with Chen Yue, and the female boss of the Li Group personally called the head of the Guo family to apologize and offered a large amount of compensation.
According to the wishes of the head of the Guo family, Chen Yue should not make the matter a big deal.
After all, the Li Group is at its peak and its power in Binhai is growing stronger.
If you start a war with them because of a conflict of emotions, you will lose more than you gain.
After hearing what Chen Yue said, Zhao Xianjun was so angry that he was shaking all over.
"Brother Chen, just...let's forget it?" Zhao Xianjun growled unwillingly through the gauze.
"Then what else can we do! My father-in-law has already spoken, but without his support, there is no way we can fight against the Li Group!"
Chen Yue gritted his teeth, but unexpectedly the wound on his face was pulled, causing him to curl up into a ball in pain.
At this moment, the ward door opened, and Chen Kai walked in from the outside carrying supplements.
"Brother...hey, Mr. Zhao is here too!" Chen Kai put the supplements next to the hospital bed and asked in a low voice: "Brother, how do you feel now?"
"Fortunately, the doctor said that after a period of rest, you can partially recover. If the situation is not optimistic after a month, you have to contact the plastic surgery hospital." Chen Yue replied in a deep voice.
Zhao Xianjun took over the conversation, "Brother Chen, why don't I contact my doctor first. When I did the fine-tuning, he was the surgeon. You can see the effect. His skills are very good."
"Okay, let's get in touch first." Chen Yue nodded, "Your cosmetic surgery level in Korea has always been at the top of the world. I can trust this."