Dong Zhipeng came to the painting boat, walked in swaggeringly, ignored Mo Hai and others, and came to An Xinhui.
"Miss An, why are you ignoring me? I didn't offend you." Dong Zhipeng said with a smile.
"Why should I care about you? Please don't disturb me." An Xinhui said lightly, a little unhappy. Dong Zhipeng came here uninvited and there were no rules at all.
"Miss An, why are you getting along with this group of people? It would be more interesting to travel to the West Lake with me. To be honest, I have long been in love with you, Miss An. But before, I heard that you and Wu Bingxiong
My son Wu Yuan is engaged, so I hid my love for you. But now that Wu Yuan is dead and you are free again, I feel that I can no longer hesitate and I decide to pursue
You." Dong Zhipeng said with a smile. He is indeed very thick-skinned. After all, he is the second generation of super rich people with a strong family background. Money gave him courage.
"You are the only one who is qualified to pursue me?" An Anhui sneered, her eyes full of disdain. Her own mate selection requirements are unknown to celebrities in Hangzhou. Even a playboy like Dong Zhipeng dares to pursue me. Isn't this asking for trouble?
?
"If I am not qualified, who else in Hangzhou is qualified?" Dong Zhipeng said with a smile, looking proud.
"Hmph, who gave you the confidence? Stop being an eyesore in front of me and leave quickly." An Xinhui said coldly.
"Now that I'm here, I won't leave. Miss An, you can really consider me. The marriage between your two families will definitely be beneficial." Dong Zhipeng said shamelessly.
As the number one socialite in Hangzhou's socialite circle, An Anhui is extremely beautiful. She is the dream lover of many rich second-generation people in Hangzhou. If Dong Zhipeng can marry An Anhui, his family will definitely not have any objections.
, and he also has more face.
"Go away." Faced with Dong Zhipeng's persistent pursuit, An Anhui didn't have such good patience, so she just said one word.
"Miss An, don't be angry. You still miss Wu Yuan, right?" Dong Zhipeng chuckled and had no intention of leaving.
An Xinhui frowned and glanced at Mo Hai. She was a little worried that if Dong Zhipeng kept talking, Mo Hai would kill him.
Mo Hai has already made enemies by killing Wu Yuan. If he kills Dong Zhipeng again, more and more people will be offended. No matter how powerful Mo Hai is, if he offends too many people, it will be very troublesome.
As expected, Mo Hai didn't look good.
"Ten seconds, disappear from my eyes." Mo Hai opened his mouth and said calmly.
Mo Hai's voice was very abrupt. Dong Zhipeng didn't pay attention to Mo Hai at all. At this moment, he suddenly heard Mo Hai's voice. He was shocked for a moment, then looked at Mo Hai and said disdainfully: "Boy, who do you think you are? I advise you.
You'd better not disturb my pursuit of Miss An, otherwise, I will throw you into the West Lake to feed the fish."
"Dong Zhipeng, I advise you not to provoke Mr. Mo, otherwise you will die in an ugly way." An Xinhui said quickly.
But it was obvious that An Anhui's warning was of no use. Dong Zhipeng had always been arrogant and could walk sideways in Hangzhou, so how could he put Mo Hai in his eyes.
"Miss An, are you trying to scare me? It's just him? Even if I lend him a hundred courages, he won't dare to touch me." Dong Zhipeng sneered.
"Five seconds left." Mo Hai spoke again.
"No need to count, what can you do to me if I don't leave?" Dong Zhipeng said with a smile, with a look of disdain on his face.
An Anhui shook her head. She had no choice. Dong Zhipeng was seeking death. Who could stop him?
"Okay, the time is up. Since you won't leave, I'll send you away." Mo Hai said. He would not show mercy to such a dude looking for trouble. He slapped Dong Zhipeng away with his backhand.
With a "plop", Dong Zhipeng flew out of the window and fell into the West Lake.
Because grandma and mother were present today, Mo Hai was too lazy to kill anyone. Otherwise, this slap would be enough to kill Dong Zhipeng.
"Boy, you are looking for death. How dare you hit Young Master Dong." The middle-aged man next to Dong Zhipeng reacted and said angrily. He is Dong Zhipeng's bodyguard. He is not weak in strength and is a master of internal strength. Dong Zhipeng spent a lot of time.
He was hired to be a bodyguard for a price, but he said that as long as he was here, no one could harm Dong Zhipeng. Now it was better, Dong Zhipeng was slapped away directly in front of him.
"How dare you shout in front of me even though you are so powerful." After Mo Hai finished speaking, he took action again. Without any suspense, the bodyguard, like Dong Zhipeng, was slapped away by Mo Hai and fell into the West Lake.
"If you dare to hit me, I won't let you go. My dad is the chairman of Keli Group." Dong Zhipeng was fluttering in the West Lake without forgetting to shout loudly.
"Mr. Mo, please ignore this rubbish, let's go." An Anhui said, and then asked people to drive the boat away.
"Xiaohai, you, you were too harsh just now. That young man is not an ordinary person. We can't offend him." The old lady said with some worry. In terms of strength and foundation, Dong Zhipeng's father is deeper than the An family.
Some.
"Grandma, it's okay. Let's continue to swim in the West Lake." Mo Hai said with a smile. In Mo Hai's eyes, this kind of dude is not even an ant. He just saved his life today. If he didn't know how to appreciate it, he would have come here.
If you offend Mo Hai, Mo Hai will no longer show mercy.
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