Seeing this scene, Chen Wangdong and others were slightly surprised.
They didn't seem to think that Odebiao would dare to give them a chance to make a comeback. Did they really not know the background of the Chen family?
If it were them, they would definitely win quickly instead of giving their opponents a chance to counterattack.
Silly Biao is Silly Biao, not only young, but also stupid.
Chen Wangdong snorted disdainfully, sneered at Odebiao, and then shouted to his companions:
"Call someone, call someone!"
"Everyone join me in calling people, and use all your connections and favors."
"Tonight we have made a comeback and gained face. I, Chen Wangdong, and the Chen family will always remember your helping hand."
"In the future, if you are in need, I, Chen Wangdong, will go through fire and water, even to the death."
Chen Wangdong decided that the comeback would not only be huge, but also overwhelming.
"good!"
The cheongsam woman and her friends responded enthusiastically to Chen Wangdong.
If this battle is a victory, their circle will not only be able to become gods, but they will also be able to run sideways in the country of Pakistan.
So dozens of people took out their mobile phones one after another, called their parents and family members, and mobilized all the resources they could.
Tonight, they're going to scare Odeby to death.
While everyone was calling for help, Ye Fan smiled lightly and sent Wu Juecheng into the car.
He also put a coat on Wu Juecheng to prevent the woman from catching cold and catching the cold.
He also whispered to the woman: "Juecheng, I'll take you back to the hotel. It's noisy and noisy, which will affect your mood."
Wu Juecheng glanced ahead, smiled and shook Mark's hand:
"It's okay, stay here for a while."
"There are too many ordinary days. It is interesting to experience the experience of a 'secondary' life once in a while."
"Besides, after being watched for more than ten years, it's time for me to be an audience member and watch the show."
She didn't want to leave now. One reason was that she knew that Odebiao would not let the two of them leave easily, and forcing them to leave would inevitably lead to conflicts.
Now Chen Wangdong and Ode Biao are locked in a fight, and Wu Juecheng doesn't want Ye Fan to bear the firepower first.
And she wanted to experience something with Mark, so that her memory would have a deeper shadow of Mark.
Ye Fan smiled: "Okay, if you don't want to leave and want to watch a show, I will accompany you."
Wu Juecheng grabbed Ye Fan's hand and put it into his arms to warm it.
Ye Fan wanted to withdraw, but Wu Juecheng refused.
While holding Ye Fan's hand, she asked softly: "Master Ye, who has a better chance of winning in this farce tonight?"
Ye Fan smiled bitterly and could only let the woman hold it, while trying not to move his fingers.
Then he chuckled and said, "No matter who has a better chance of winning, I won't let them hurt you."
Chen Wangdong seemed to hear Ye Fan's words and turned to look over. Seeing the closeness between the two, he couldn't stop breathing rapidly.
He shouted to Ye Fan: "Master Ye, please help me call some people. I will thank you greatly afterwards."
"Mr. Chen, you are confused."
Before Ye Fan could respond, the cheongsam woman shouted angrily:
"Oh, I forgot. Young Master Ye relies on Miss Wu for protection. Where do you have any connections?"
"And this is Pakistan, not the countryside. His resources are not enough."
"It's good that he just stays well and doesn't cause any trouble to us."
Speaking of this, the cheongsam woman smiled playfully at Ye Fan:
"Master Ye, be careful. We will only show you the strength of the upper class once tonight..."
As soon as the voice fell, there was a loud roar in front of the street, the car lights turned on, and they beeped a few times from time to time.
Then one after another, million-dollar luxury cars with "Horse Club" on them roared in.
The car also flashed colorful lights, which dazzled many people.
Soon, dozens of luxury cars opened up, their doors opened, and nearly a hundred men and women in colorful clothes emerged.
Every one of them is either Armani, Green Water Ghost, Hermès or Chanel, indescribably glamorous and luxurious.
The air is filled with the smell of money.
As soon as they got out of the car door, many vans roared up from both sides of the street.
The car door opened, and many Indian boys, black guys in vests, and white gangsters appeared chewing betel nuts and holding weapons.
There were also several two-meter-tall big men carrying shotguns and looking murderous.
There were more than a dozen vans and 200 people there, it was quite a spectacle.
Upon seeing this, Chen Wangdong jumped on the roof of a car and raised his arms to hundreds of people and shouted: "Hello, brothers."
Hundreds of people immediately shouted: "Hello, President!"
It was overwhelming and earth-shattering.
Chen Wangdong's face was as bright as a god.
It's so comfortable, so enjoyable.
At this moment, Chen Wangdong not only felt that the wound no longer hurt, but also felt that his whole body was clear and indescribably comfortable.
Is there anything in the world that feels better than being in the spotlight and being responded to by hundreds of people?
He felt that he was no longer the leader of the country of Pakistan, but the master who controlled the world.
The cheongsam women also hold their heads high, proud of being Chen Wangdong's companions and proud of the choices they have made.
They believed that Chen Wangdong would be able to trample Odebia to death tonight and become a god in a battle.
During this period, she glanced at Ye Fan with disapproval in her eyes.
People still need some capital and resources of their own, otherwise they won't be able to catch the pie-in-the-sky opportunity when it comes.
Ye Fan had no control over such a big favor from Chen Wangdong and could only watch it be lost.
But Ye Fan looked at the gathering of supercar rich young ladies and shook his head slightly.
Wu Juecheng did not care about the conflict, but took out bear biscuits and fed them into Ye Fan's mouth one by one.
He looked as if he was afraid that Ye Fan would be hungry.
After Ye Fan ate a few pieces, he stopped eating. He took out his hand and sat next to the car.
He stretched out his hand to hold Wu Juecheng's legs, and then took off the woman's shoes and socks.
He massaged her gently.
Ye Fan had seen Wu Juecheng rub his toes from time to time when he was standing. It was obvious that his feet were tired.
Thinking of women dancing all year round and dancing for so long every time, Ye Fan wanted to help.
My feet, which had been cleaned and cared for after dancing, were smooth and tender, but the toes, muscles and nerves were a little tight.
Ye Fan used a unique technique to massage her, allowing her to dissipate her fatigue and keep her light.
Occasionally, he would pinch the bones to prevent Wu Juecheng's toes from being deformed.
When Wu Juecheng was touched like this by Ye Fan, not only did her pretty face turn red, but she also moaned uncontrollably.
Her eyes became more tender and watery.
When the cheongsam woman saw that Ye Fan and Wu Juecheng were not paying much attention, she looked very unhappy and shouted:
"Master Ye, how are you? Is Master Chen majestic? Do you have great connections?"
She determined that Ye Fan was very shocked, but he wanted to save face and refused to show it.
Ye Fan ignored her, just looked at the sky and sighed: "The wind is blowing, it's going to rain heavily."
At this time, Chen Wangdong was shouting at the top of his lungs as he painted a big cake on his companions:
"Hello, brothers and sisters."
"Whether you are acquainted with me or are meeting me for the first time, you are all my friends, Chen Wangdong, when you come tonight."
"You give me face and support me. I, Chen Wangdong, will definitely remember your kindness."
"You treat me as a noble, and I will treat you as a noble."
"You appear here tonight not because I, Chen Wangdong, want to show off my authority, but because I want to let those who challenge me know that-"
He raised his arms again and shouted: "I, Chen Wangdong, cannot be insulted!"
Hundreds of people followed and shouted: "Don't be humiliated! Don't be humiliated!"
Chen Wangdong was in high spirits.
He pointed at Ode Biao and said: "Si Biao, we are united as one, are you afraid?"
Odebiao puffed out a puff of smoke without comment, and then he took out a thunderbolt from the waist of the red-phoenix-eyed female soldier.
He threw it into the crowd without raising his eyes...
