"Help, help -" Ye Xiaoying touched the blood on his forehead and shouted with all his strength, quickly attracting many guests who wanted to go up the mountain.
Seeing this scene, Ye Tianci was stunned. He thought about Ye Xiaoying's ruthlessness, but he didn't expect him to be so shameless.
He originally wanted to deal with it, but now he didn't know how to proceed.
This is a big deal.
Seeing the blood on Ye Xiaoying's head and his miserable look, Ye Fan's lips curled up with a hint of coldness.
He was very disdainful and contemptuous: "Ye Xiaoying, is your situation too low?"
He didn't need to think about what happened today, but he knew that Ye Xiaoying was waiting for him to come to the banquet to cause trouble.
This trick at this juncture is to settle old and new accounts together. After all, if something happens on the day of the birthday banquet, Ye Fan will inevitably be criticized whether it is justified or not.
This little kid is much more despicable than Ye Jinfeng and Han Shaofeng.
"Help, help."
Ye Xiaoying ignored Ye Fan's sarcasm and just covered his red and swollen face and screamed: "The pure miraculous doctor is beating people, the pure miraculous doctor is beating people."
"He broke my hand a few days ago, and today he hit me with a car and slapped me in the face. It's so lawless."
His pitiful appearance attracted the sympathy of many guests.
"Who is this person?
How dare you run wild in Ye Gong?"
"Yes, today is the birthday of the leader of the Ye clan. Wouldn't it be too outrageous to beat his nephew like this in public, not to mention that there is an old lady above."
"Ah, he is the genius doctor, Ye Fan, who likes to stir up public opinion and stir up populism..." "So it's him. He doesn't even care about international disputes, so naturally he doesn't take the Ye family's nephew seriously."
"No matter what his skills or background is, it's really too rampant to crash into cars and beat people up like this in public..." Many vehicles going to the banquet stopped one after another, and more than fifty guests came over to watch the fun.
Seeing Ye Xiaoying's miserable appearance, many people criticized Ye Fan and felt that he was bullying others too much.
No matter how much you have grudges, you shouldn't hit people at this juncture.
"It's not like this, it's not like this. My eldest brother didn't crash the car or hit anyone..." Ye Tianci hurriedly explained, but no one paid attention. Some people didn't believe it, and some people just wanted to stand in line.
"Please give way, please give way!"
Just when Ye Fan was about to expose Ye Xiaoying's trick, he suddenly remembered a familiar voice from behind, and then several figures rushed up from behind the crowded crowd.
Walking at the front was a man in Chinese tunic suit, smiling and eager. He was Zheng Qiankun, whom Ye Fan had not seen for some days.
Behind Zheng Qiankun, there were Zheng Junqing and Zheng Siyue, who all smiled and nodded when they saw Ye Fan.
But Ye Fan found that their smiles were a little awkward.
"Doctor Ye, hello, hello, long time no see, what's wrong?"
Zheng Qiankun's eyes immediately lit up when he saw Ye Fan, as happy as a bee seeing flowers.
He rushed over and glanced at the whole place: "What's going on?"
"Uncle Zheng, you came just in time. You have to seek justice for me."
Before Ye Fan could respond, Ye Xiaoying complained angrily: "Ye Fan hit my car and beat people..." He pointed at his face and screamed, making people feel indescribably pitiful.
The other companions also confused right and wrong and accused Ye Fan of going too far.
"Third Young Master, it is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies."
Zheng Qiankun is also an old fox. He scanned the whole place, and then smiled at Ye Xiaoying and said: "Doctor Ye is my friend and my nephew's brother. How about you give me some face to let this matter go?"
"Of course, I will replace Doctor Ye with a luxury car worth ten times the value, and I will compensate you another ten million."
He was very humble: "I wonder if Mr. Ye can give Zheng Qiankun this face?"
Ye Fan frowned slightly and wanted to say something, but Zheng Qiankun smiled and shook his head: "Doctor Ye, leave this matter to me."
Hearing Zheng Qiankun's words, the guests around him were in an uproar. They never expected that Divine Doctor Ye and Zheng Qiankun had such a good relationship.
Zheng Qiankun not only dared to stand up for Ye Fan, but was also willing to pay for it himself to make up for Ye Xiaoying.
It seems that the two families are very close.
Many people took a look at Ye Fangao.
"Zheng Qiankun, what do you mean?"
Ye Xiaoying, who had been begging to please Zheng Qiankun just a second ago, suddenly turned cold and shouted: "Give you face?"
Then who will give me Ye Xiaoying face?"
"He is your nephew, and I am still the nephew of the Ye Clan Master. Is the Ye Clan Master's face not as important as yours?"
"Give me 10 million, ten times the luxury car. When did my noble Ye family become a beggar?"
"I'm telling you, if you don't seek justice for me, then you can stop chattering here."
"Ye Fan broke one of my hands a few days ago, and slapped me twice today. There is no way I can give up like this."
"I will give you face and call you Uncle Zheng. If I don't give you face, you are nothing if you come from a tainted family."
He shouted impatiently: "Get out of here!"
Ye Xiaoying was so rude, Zheng Junqing and his nephew's face instantly turned ugly, and they subconsciously wanted to rush over and attack Ye Xiaoying.
Zheng Qiankun laughed loudly, stretched out his hand to stop the nephew of the Zheng family from coming forward, and then looked at Ye Xiaoying with a smile on his face: "I, Zheng Qiankun, is indeed not a thing, and my face is indeed not worth a lot of money, but after all, I am also a senior citizen.
You are one level higher."
"We had a falling out. Although some people said that I, Zheng Qiankun, care about my children, some people also said that you don't understand dignity."
"I am a well-known bad person, and no amount of ridicule can hurt me, but you are the young master of the Ye family, and if you have a bad reputation, people will ridicule the Ye family for their lax discipline."
"When your father or the old lady gets angry, you will suffer a big loss. Besides, today is a good day, and the impact of these things will be bad."
Zheng Qiankun said with a pleasant look: "Everyone should consider peace as the most important thing. Third Young Master, please bear with me."
"Zheng Qiankun, don't talk nonsense, I don't care about the impact."
Ye Xiaoying roared: "I only want justice, I only want the justice of my two slaps."
"If you don't give me justice, I won't be afraid even if I go to the old lady."
He showed the rebelliousness of young people.
"justice?
OK, I’ll give you justice!”
Zheng Qiankun suddenly stopped smiling, took out his cell phone and took a few photos, capturing all the red and swollen fingerprints on Ye Xiaoying's face.
"Let me ask you, if Mark slapped you twice, why would the red and swollen fingerprints on your face be pointing downwards?"
"This shape will only appear if you slap yourself. Others will slap you with your thumb pointing upward."
"If you want to go to the birthday banquet and make trouble, go to the old lady. OK, let's go together and ask her to seek justice."
"Let's see if it's you or Mark who will be unlucky then."
His eyes flashed with coldness.
"Ah——" The guests around him made an uproar when they heard this. After a little experimentation, they knew that Zheng Qiankun's words were reasonable, and it was Ye Xiaoying who lied.
"Okay, okay, okay, Zheng Qiankun, I will remember your kindness. If the Ye family doesn't return it to you in the future, I will ask grandpa to return it to you."
Ye Xiaoying was also startled, touched his cheek, his eyes were full of anger, and then pointed at Ye Fan: "Boy, okay, Zheng Qiankun will plead for you today, I will let you go."
He turned around and walked into the car and shouted: "Let's go!"
A group of companions stared, tapped Ye Fan's nose, then got into the car and left.
Ye Fan wanted to make a move, but Zheng Qiankun shook his head: "Brother Ye, I won't be able to get this tone until the next day, so don't rush it."
Zheng Qiankun held Ye Fan's hand tightly and said with a smile: "Go to the banquet, go to the banquet, let's go to the banquet first!"
