He Jinsheng screamed in pain and a swelling suddenly formed where he was hit.
"Cousin...cousin! You...what are you doing? I asked you to deal with that damn old man, not me! Are you confused?"
He Jinsheng looked aggrieved and looked at Zhao Xiaoma in shock.
At this time, Zhao Xiaoma was so angry that he cursed angrily: "He Jinsheng! Shut up! Do you know who he is?"
"Who is he?"
"My boss! The richest man in Jiangcheng...Mr. Lin Tengfei!" Zhao Xiaoma cursed angrily.
"What? You...your boss? This...this old man is actually your boss?"
He Jinsheng was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground on the spot, his expression full of horror.
How did he know that the old man in front of him was actually the famous Lin Tengfei!
Then, Lin Tengfei walked up to Zhao Xiaoma, and without saying a word, slapped him on the spot, and cursed fiercely: "Zhao Xiaoma! Have you taken the courage of a leopard? How dare you be disrespectful to Mr. Ye?"
"Lin...Mr. Lin, what did you say? I...how am I disrespectful to Mr. Ye? Did you misunderstand something?" Zhao Xiaoma looked aggrieved and quickly explained.
said.
"Misunderstanding! Do you know who he is?" Lin Tengfei turned around, pointed at Ye Fan, and asked.
"Wait? Lin...Mr. Lin, don't you want to tell me that he...he is tonight's important guest...Mr. Ye?"
At this moment, Zhao Xiaoma was so frightened that he exclaimed.
"That's right! It's him!" Lin Tengfei said with a serious face, then turned around, bowed 90 degrees to Ye Fan, and apologized respectfully: "Mr. Ye! It's Lin who has failed to discipline him well. Please give me a lot of help, sir."
Forgive Lin for his mistake!"
"No? He...is he really Mr. Ye?"
"Oh...oh my god! He...didn't he come from poverty? He...how could he be Mr. Ye?"
"This... this world is crazy! Really crazy! Such an ordinary poor boy is actually the famous Mr. Ye?"
...
At this moment, the entire audience was so frightened that they broke into cold sweats. No one could believe that this scene was real.
"Oh my God! It turns out that Ye Fan didn't... didn't lie just now. He... was he really Mr. Ye?"
Xu Yuqin's eyes widened and filled with disbelief.
Here comes the question, if Ye Fan is Mr. Ye, why would he be willing to be a small security guard?
Xu Yuqin was curious about Ye Fan's identity, but Zhao Xiaoma's face was so frightened that he peed on the spot.
He never dreamed that his cousin would provoke such a big boss for him. This was clearly pushing him into a pit of fire!
Zhao Xiaoma knelt down in front of Ye Fan on the spot, with a mournful expression on his face, and begged: "Ye...Mr. Ye! All the mistakes are He Jinsheng's fault. If he hadn't instigated
I, the little one... don’t dare to provoke you! Please, please let me go! The little one... I know my mistake!”
"Cousin, you...how can you pin all the charges on me?" He Jinsheng looked panicked. What he never expected was that Ye Fan was really Mr. Ye.
At this time, he was so frightened that his whole body was trembling. In addition to regret, he also felt annoyed.
He was upset as to why he had provoked such a big boss!
At this time, Ye Fan had a playful sneer at the corner of his mouth and asked him lightly: "He Jinsheng! Didn't you just say you wanted to try being slapped in the face? I want to ask you, how does it feel to be slapped in the face? Does it feel good?