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Chapter 162 You lose face with me

Ten minutes? Fuck?

"Snapped--"

Ye Fan turned around and slapped him: "Call someone, call someone. If the person you call today can't beat me, I'll let someone beat you."

For such a self-righteous woman who doesn't take human life seriously, Ye Fan doesn't mind wasting half an hour teaching her how to behave.

This is also where the hanging pot saves the world.

After being hit on the cheek by Ye Fan, the woman in the red hat screamed again, covered her pretty face and took four or five steps back. She looked at Ye Fan angrily.

She really couldn't figure out how a kid who built an old, shabby Mercedes-Benz would have the guts to challenge a high-class person like her?

Although she entered Zhonghai from another place, she is still a person with a net worth of tens of millions, and Zhonghai also has a lot of relatives who are either rich or noble.

What is the difference between Ye Fan challenging her and seeking death?

So she glared at Ye Fan bitterly, then took out her cell phone and shouted aggrievedly:

"Fourth Aunt, I am Lin Beier. The first time I came to Zhonghai, I was teased and bullied."

"You call someone, call more people, they say they want to kill me."

"Yes, he is a bandit. He slapped me more than ten times. I must scream more."

After the woman in the red hat finished the phone call, she pointed her finger at Ye Fan and smiled ferociously:

"You bastard, you're finished. My fourth aunt and the others will bring someone over right away."

"Just wait, you will be finished soon."

"My fourth aunt comes from a wealthy family, and my brother-in-law is also a big engineering boss."

"Hundreds of people can call you."

She felt that she would be proud soon: "You will be unlucky soon."

Ye Fanli ignored her and asked Liu Fugui to buy two breakfasts, and then ate while waiting for someone to come.

"Woo——"

Lin Beier's efficiency was pretty good. In less than ten minutes, five pickup trucks roared up and crossed the road near the Porsche.

There were many workers crowded inside and outside the car, all wearing hard hats and holding shovels in their hands, looking menacing.

Then, three more construction vehicles drove over and stopped on the side of the road. More than a dozen strong men got out.

This wasn't over yet, not long after, another crusher came, clicking as if it was going to crush Ye Fan to death.

Finally, five or six mid- to high-end cars rushed over.

Ye Fan locked his eyes on the familiar license plate.

The car also stopped near the Porsche, and a dozen men and women in colorful clothes got out, looking in a hurry.

Liu Fugui's mouth suddenly grew bigger, and he thought to himself that this world is too small.

The visitors were none other than Lin Qiuling, Tang Fenghua and Han Jianfeng from the Tang family.

Liu Fugui never thought that Lin Beier would be Lin Qiuling's relative.

"Belle, what's going on?"

Lin Qiuling got out of the car first, her eyes locked on Lin Beier, and then she led Han Jianfeng and the others closer: "Who bullied you?"

"Don't be afraid, the fourth aunt brought a lot of people here, and also asked your brother-in-law to pull a few cars of people."

Lin Qiuling was as strong as ever: "No matter who the other party is, Fourth Aunt will not give her a good look today."

"Fourth aunt, brother-in-law, sister, it's so good of you to come. If you don't come, I will be bullied to death."

Lin Beier pointed to her pretty face in pain and said, "Look, my face is swollen."

"You bastard, who bullied my sister?"

Han Jianfeng stood up and roared: "Stand up yourself, don't let me get angry."

"It's him, it's him, it's this kid."

Lin Beier quickly took a few steps forward, pointed at Ye Fan and shouted:

"He was the one who hit me."

"Son of a bitch, didn't you tell me to call someone? I'm calling someone now. There are more than a hundred people. Are you afraid?"

She was arrogant: "Immediately, immediately, kneel down, slap yourself ten times, and beg me."

She also relied on the strength of the crowd to backhand Liu Fugui next to her.

Liu Fugui had five more red marks on his face.

"Snapped--"

Ye Fan didn't coddle her, he directly went up to her with a big mouth.

"ah--"

Lin Beier screamed and staggered back two steps.

"Ask them, am I afraid of them?"

"You are asked to bark at people, not just dogs and cats."

"If they are your support, then just wait and cry..."

As Ye Fan spoke, he slapped her six times in one breath. He would not be merciful to such an arrogant woman.

"you--"

Lin Beier stepped back again and again, pointing at Mark with grief and anger:

"Fourth Aunt, let me make the decision."

"Ye Fan——"

At this time, Lin Qiuling and Han Jianfeng recognized Ye Fan, and their faces instantly became extremely embarrassed.

Yesterday's slap in the face made them ashamed, but it also made them regard Ye Fan as a thorn in their side. They never wanted to see Ye Fan think of his childishness again.

Unexpectedly, Lin Beier would have a conflict with Ye Fan as soon as she came to Zhonghai.

It was also very noisy.

Both Lin Qiuling and Han Jianfeng had complicated expressions, and they didn't know what role they should play to talk to Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, you are so brave."

Tang Fenghua was also startled, and then became angry: "Do you have the nerve to beat a woman in public?"

"This woman made a U-turn on the wrong side of the road, knew her mistakes and refused to correct them, and even hit people."

Ye Fan was noncommittal: "I slapped her a few times for her own good, so as not to kill someone in the future and sit in jail."

"What's best for her? Don't say such nonsense. You are just deliberately looking for trouble."

Tang Fenghua is fierce:

"If Ruoxue divorced you, you felt unhappy, so you took action against a relative of the Tang family. You are so unmanly."

Han Jianfeng also echoed:

"If you can't bear to leave Ruoxue, just make up for it. Why are you so mysterious?"

"Deliberately looking for trouble?"

Ye Fan joked lightly: "You think too highly of yourself."

At this time, more than a dozen cars drove up from the end of the street. They were all people sent by Zhang Daqiang, and they suppressed Han Jianfeng and the workers in an instant.

In fact, it didn't matter whether they showed up or not. Han Jianfeng knew that Ye Fan was related to Du Tianhu, so he didn't dare to touch Ye Fan no matter how many workers he brought.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Either I call the police and detain her and accuse her of violating the rules and injuring others, or she kneels down and kowtows to apologize and pay compensation."

Ye Fan said briefly and forcefully: "Of course, if you are unhappy, you can bully me together."

"So you are Ye Fan, my useless brother-in-law, no, my ex-brother-in-law who was kicked out."

At this moment, Lin Beier learned about Ye Fan's identity from Han Jianfeng's simple narration, and the original panic and confusion became emboldened and extremely angry.

She once thought she had met some young man, but she didn't expect that he was a loser who was driven out of the Tang family.

"Well done, well done, otherwise my sister would have been blinded."

"Ye Fan, if you have nothing to do with the Tang family, you will no longer have anything to rely on. Moreover, I will not give Fourth Aunt and the others face for what happened today."

Lin Beier pretended: "Fourth Aunt can't bear to deal with you, but I still have many friends who can deal with you."

While speaking, she even picked up a shovel and hit Ye Fan.

Ye Fan kicked him away.

"Okay, Mark, this is over."

Lin Qiuling took a step forward, stared at Ye Fan and said coldly:

"After all, we are also a family, and you still miss Ruoxue, give me some face..."

"Excuse me."

Ye Fan slapped Lin Bei'er away with another slap:

"You...have no face here."


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