As the saying goes: Evil will be rewarded with evil, and good will be rewarded with good; if you don't get rewarded, the time has not yet come!
Huang Bowen and others never dreamed that one day they would beg Ye Fan, a seemingly poor man.
What made them even more unexpected was that Ye Fan not only refused to help, but also pushed them into the fire pit, and even kicked them a few times in the end.
But at this time, after Mo Zijian learned about Mark's attitude, he felt as happy as turning over and becoming a landlord.
He walked up to Huang Bowen angrily, kicked him hard, and cursed loudly: "Swear the next door! Huang Bowen, you are a fucking son of a bitch! If you have the guts, dare to be arrogant again. ?Come on! Show me how arrogant you are?"
At this time, Huang Bowen, who was kicked, covered his abdomen in pain. He was so frightened that he dared to act arrogantly.
I saw him with a depressed face and asked in pain: "Mr. Ye, I... Mr. Lin and I are good friends. You... how can you ignore death?"
"Good friend? Haha!" At this time, Ye Fan asked Lin Ruobing on the side lightly, and said with a smile: "Honey! When you shook hands with him just now, did he respond?"
"No!"
Lin Ruobing shook her head and said coldly.
"President Huang! You keep saying that you are good friends with my wife, but you don't even bother to shake hands! Are you still embarrassed to say that you and her are good friends?" Ye Fan flicked the ash from his cigarette, holding the cigarette in the corner of his mouth, coldly asked rhetorically.
"Mr. Ye, I...?"
Suddenly, Huang Bowen was speechless.
At that time, he ignored Lin Ruobing because he looked down on Lin Ruobing, but he never dreamed that Lin Ruobing was such a powerful man.
If he had known this, he would not have dared to ignore Lin Ruobing even if he was beaten to death.
Ye Fan smiled disdainfully and ordered coldly: "What's wrong? Have you got nothing to say? That's the case! Mr. Mo, ask someone to do it! Break all their hands and feet!"
"What? Break all the limbs?"
this moment!
The people at the scene were immediately frightened!
Just now, Mr. Mo just threatened to break one of their legs, but Ye Fan was better off and directly ordered them to break their hands and feet.
He is scarier than Mo Zijian!
At this time, Huang Bowen saw that Ye Fan was unwilling to save him, so he gritted his teeth and asked with a gloomy face: "Mr. Ye! My brother-in-law is Situ Changsheng, and behind him is the 'Shengshi Group'! If you dare to move today Even if we have one hair on our head, even if we die, we will fight you to the death!"
Haha! I regard the Little Shengshi Group as rubbish!
Ye Fan sneered disdainfully, and just when he was about to speak back, a limited edition Bentley car suddenly appeared outside the door.
A moment later, a man in a suit and leather shoes hurried out of the Bentley.
This person is none other than Zhou Tianming’s father...Zhou Qijiang!
"Wait? This...isn't this the famous Mr. Zhou? Oh my God! Why is he here?"
"Looking at his anxious look, he seems to be in a hurry to meet some big boss!"
"Boss? Could it be that he wants to see Mr. Ye?"
...
At this time, someone at the scene recognized Zhou Qijiang's identity.
Zhou Qijiang was seen walking in a hurry, walking straight to Ye Fan, then bowing 90 degrees to him, and speaking in awe-inspiring tone.
"Mr. Ye! Zhou is here to apologize to you! Please forgive the Zhou family, Mr. Ye!"
"Wait a minute? Did Zhou Qijiang really come here to apologize to Mr. Ye? Could it be that the big shot who bankrupted the Zhou family is really Mr. Ye?"
"Just now I suspected that Mr. Ye might not be a big boss, but now even Zhou Qijiang has said so. Now it's confirmed!"
"Today I finally know what 'people should not be judged by appearance, and sea water should not be measured'! Mr. Ye is obviously so powerful, but he is so low-key! It seems that our structure is small! We really shouldn't laugh at Mr. Ye just now!"
...
At this moment, the people at the scene were so frightened that they were trembling all over. The eyes of everyone looking at Ye Fan became extremely fearful, awe, and frightened. They were completely different from the previous disdain, contempt, and contempt.
At this time, Huang Bowen was so frightened that he almost had a heart attack.
He just said harsh words to Ye Fan, who knew that Ye Fan was the man who bankrupted the Zhou family.
Such a big boss, let alone the Shengshi Group, is there any group in China that can compete with him?
I’m afraid not!
But at this time, when Zhou Qijiang saw that Ye Fan did not express his position, he knew that his sincerity was still insufficient.
So, he had no choice but to use Huang Bowen for surgery.
He slowly turned around and asked Huang Bowen coldly: "Did you just say that you would fight to the death with Mr. Ye?"
As the saying goes: Even a broken ship has three pounds of nails, and a skinny camel is bigger than a horse!
Although the Zhou family is bankrupt, its power cannot be underestimated.
As a result, Huang Bowen was so frightened that he couldn't even speak. He became hesitant and hesitant, "Mr. Zhou, I..."
"What are you doing? Do you dare to do it or not? Eat shit!"
Zhou Qijiang was so angry that he kicked Huang Bowen hard and cursed fiercely.
"Ouch——"
Huang Bowen grinned in pain after being kicked, but he didn't dare to say a word.
This kick was so painful for him!
"Mo Zijian! Break this bastard's hands and feet and throw him to Europe as a beggar. He will not be allowed to return to China again in this life!"
Zhou Qijiang ordered loudly.
"Yes! Master!"
Mo Zijian nodded, and then winked at the bodyguard.
Soon, the bodyguards rushed up and dragged Huang Bowen out.
Although Huang Bowen struggled hard, he still couldn't escape the control of the bodyguard.
"Mr. Zhou! Spare your life, Mr. Zhou!"
"I don't want to be a beggar, I...I don't want to beg for food!"
"Please! Let me go!"
...
Huang Bowen shouted loudly.
"You don't want to be a beggar, do you? Then sell it to Europe as a duck! Serve those ghost guys well!" Zhou Qijiang ordered coldly.
"No...no no!"
"I don't want to be a duck anymore, I'll just be a beggar... Mr. Zhou! I'll be a beggar... I won't be a duck... I don't want to serve those ghosts...
..Do not do this!"
When he thought of those European ghosts who were tall and strong, Huang Bowen was so frightened that he fainted on the spot.
Soon, Huang Bowen was dragged away, and what awaited him was a life of being a duck in Europe.
As for the others, Zhou Qijiang was not polite. He ordered his bodyguards to break their hands and feet and throw them all into the street.
After he had taken care of these people, Zhou Qijiang walked up to Ye Fan again with a respectful look, and then politely flattered him: "Mr. Ye! Can you please let me go all the way from Europe on a special plane?"
A horse from the Zhou family? I beg you! As long as you are willing to let the Zhou family go, from now on, the Zhou family will look after you! They are willing to go through fire and water for you, no matter what!"