Han Zhenbei just sat in a wheelchair with a solemn expression. Of course, with his current physical condition, no matter how much his mood fluctuated, he could only sit in a wheelchair.
How much violent body movements can you expect from a person who has suffered a stroke?
Han Zhenbei looked very calm. Even when he heard words that would normally be suspected of treason, he never got angry at all. Especially when he saw the black and white robe falling behind Chen Yifei, he just glanced at it slightly coldly.
, then he closed his eyes slightly and simply said two words: "Dirty hands."
Chen Yifei smiled slightly, quickly took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, and said, "I have it ready for you."
"Chen Yifei,."
Han Xiaoyi walked up in two steps and shouted coldly: "What on earth do you want to do?"
"Don't do anything." Chen Yifei shook his head with a normal expression, his eyes as warm as the spring breeze glanced at Han Xiaoyi, and said, "Boss Han is a little resentful and wants to hit someone, so I will give him two people. What can I do?
"
"Nonsense." Han Xiaoyi scolded angrily,
"Xiaoyi, daddy will teach you something." Han Zhenbei waved with a calm face. After Han Xiaoyi walked back to him, he said in a voice that was neither loud nor quiet, but loud enough for everyone on the second floor to hear, "
Have you ever seen dad having pointless arguments with others?"
"No." Han Xiaoyi shook her head,
"Have you ever seen daddy doing useless work?" Han Zhenbei asked again,
"No." Han Xiaoyi continued to shake her head,
"Have you ever seen that if Daddy is angry, he will just say harsh words and get over it?" Han Zhenbei asked word by word,
"I haven't seen it before."
Bang,
suddenly,
Han Zhenbei's only movable hand among his limbs grabbed the tea cup on the table and slammed it into Chen Yifei's face.
He is not a martial arts student, but with the strength of a normal middle-aged man, it is not small in any case. However, he has suffered a stroke after all, and he can only move one hand, so this sudden attack is not very powerful, even
Even a young man like Chen Yifei, who has only learned some simple fighting skills, would not have a hard time avoiding him.
It's certainly not too difficult to avoid the tea cup, but it's much more difficult to avoid the tea juice splashing out of the cup.
In fact, for a young master of Chen Yifei's level, the physical damage is far less painful than the mental trauma. So when the tea in the tea cup splashed on Chen Yifei's clean and straight clothes, his handsome and eternal
The smiling face finally changed, and a pair of beautiful eyes flashed with anger, as if as time went by, this anger would become hotter and hotter, until it burst out,
"Did you see that?" Han Zhenbei looked up at Han Xiaoyi, who had her lips parted and a look of shock on her face, and said calmly, "For some people, if they really make you feel uncomfortable and make you uncomfortable, just use the simplest and most primitive methods.
There is a way to make him reveal his true colors. Look, the eldest son of the Chen family is showing signs of anger now."
Han Xiaoyi nodded blankly,
"Let me analyze it for you." Han Zhenbei turned a deaf ear to Chen Yifei's strange eyes and said calmly, "If he doesn't get angry, everyone here will look down on him, and the whole of Yanjing will look down on him. If he gets angry, then it won't
Everything is solved."
"Solved." Han Xiaoyi looked back at Han Zhenbei inexplicably,
"Start a war." Han Zhenbei said lightly,
War begins…
When this word fell into the ears of the big guys present, they all trembled in unison, and then their faces showed strange, confused, unmistakable, incredible expressions, very scary expressions, very scary news,
start a war,
That's right, the words that Han Zhenbei just uttered were to start a war and with whom.
Of course it’s Chen Yifei, the Chen family,
But,,
Han Xiaoyi couldn't figure it out, and all the big guys present couldn't figure out why Han Zhenbei wanted to start a war. Chen Yifei just said two sharp words, which might make Han Zhenbei unhappy, but he had already started the war. After passing Chen Xueqin, it can be regarded as revenge.
So why go to war?
Of course they don't know what Han Zhenbei is thinking, and they can't figure out Han Zhenbei's thoughts.
Can they figure out the thoughts of the top grassroots tycoon in Yanjing?
Han Zhenbei uttered these words loudly, but Chen Yifei only changed his face slightly, took the handkerchief handed by others, and slowly wiped the tea stains on his clothes, his eyes were simple and complicated,
After wiping off all the tea leaves stained on his clothes, he slowly raised his head and stared at Han Zhenbei deeply: "It seems that my guess is correct. Boss Han was hit by the stroke and became disabled. I didn't care about my image at all and made indecent actions towards the younger generation. Logically speaking, I shouldn't compete with my elders. After all, you are a disabled person no matter how you say it, but..." Chen Yifei's mouth turned up slightly. , said word by word, "I can understand your mood, but I cannot accept your behavior."
"No one can throw water on me, ever."
As soon as he finished speaking, murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes,
Han Zhenbei stared at Chen Yifei expressionlessly and wrote lightly: "So what."
"snort."
Chen Yifei snorted coldly and said nothing or made any move. However, the black and white robe behind him understood his master's intention and quickly stepped forward, moving towards Han Zhenbei with murderous intent.
Every time they take a step, the hearts of the big guys present will twitch, and even Han Xiaoyi's heart will tighten.
At this moment, she really wanted Lin Ze to stand by her side, but as soon as this thought came to her mind, she fell into deep self-blame.
Does every danger have to be shouldered by Lin Ze?
Do you think that every time you encounter something that you can't solve, you have to seek Lin Ze's help and push him into a pit of fire?
Yes, he can indeed fight and is invincible, but why should he let him fall into a difficult and desperate situation?
With great difficulty, Han Xiaoyi waved Lin Ze's figure to the back of her head, her eyes calmly and resolutely stared at the black and white robe approaching step by step, she moved her body forward, decisively blocked in front of her father, and coldly looked at the two men. The Chen family thug said: "I want to touch my father."
The body in the black and white robe did not stop at all. As he walked, he said: "It's obvious."
"Then beat me down first." Han Xiaoyi shouted angrily,
As soon as this statement came out, everyone's hearts were shaken.
This battle seems inevitable,
However, just before the war really spread, a voice that sounded vague but was actually extremely solemn suddenly sounded from the corner of the stairs.
"My two defeated generals didn't torture you last time, did they?"
While he was talking, a man with disheveled hair came slowly over, holding a cigarette in the corner of his mouth. His deep dark eyes narrowed into a thin slit, and what came out was a cold and harsh light, which was particularly frightening.
If this person is not Lin Ze, who could he be?
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I arrived home in the evening and started typing after eating and taking a shower. There will be another chapter later. Also, I said I would update 10,000 words tomorrow. Do you believe it? Well, whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway~
