Zhao Rongguang fell out like a kite with its string broken, and with a crash, he knocked hard into the trash can in the distance.
"Ah, ah, Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I didn't expect you to be so weak."
Wang Fan showed an extremely aggrieved expression and ran towards Zhao Rongguang while shouting.
"You were so confident to challenge me. I thought you were very powerful, but accidentally, your attack was a bit harsh."
The people around him were speechless for a while when they heard this.
Zhao Rongguang was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke.
He soon struggled out of the trash can and became murderous.
Zhao Rongguang, who struggled out of the trash can, no longer looked as handsome as before and looked like a beggar.
There were all kinds of yellow and red things on the body, and it also stank. Even the eyes of those stupid fans had disgust in their eyes. They rolled away as far as they could and never dared to get closer, let alone take a photo.
"I am going to kill you!"
Anger was roaring, and Zhao Rongguang almost lost his mind.
He originally planned to make a name for himself by stepping on Wang Fan, but now he is dealt with so badly by Wang Fan. How can he endure it?
Poor kid, he still hasn't figured out the difference in strength between him and Wang Fan.
"Young Master Zhao, aren't you going to admit defeat yet?" Wang Fan's eyes showed a trace of impatience, "Do you still want to get a few slaps and then go to the trash can to celebrate the New Year?"
"I'm fucked!" Zhao Rongguang roared angrily, and like a wild beast, he rushed towards Wang Fan crazily.
The momentum is soaring!
The moment he approached Wang Fan, his fist had already been raised, and it struck Wang Fan's chest with a thunderous force!
Amazingly powerful!
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities." Wang Fan curled his lips and sneered, then flew out a kick like lightning, hitting Zhao Rongguang's iron fist directly.
Zhao Rongguang's body is full of garbage and smells bad. Wang Fan doesn't want him to get close to him. It's disgusting.
It can make you sick to death.
"Looking for death!" Zhao Rongguang was not afraid at all and kept punching down!
boom!
With a sound, Zhao Rongguang felt a strong force coming from his mouth, and a mouthful of blood immediately spurted out.
Click!
At the same time, his arm was broken by the majestic and violent force and flew backwards.
His eyes finally showed horror.
He finally realized that Wang Fan had been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, and he was even more powerful than himself.
He hated Wang Fan even more in his heart.
Paralyzed, with such a strong strength, wouldn't it be enough to just defeat yourself openly? What other tricks are there?
Just as he was thinking about it, there was another sound, and Zhao Rongguang fell into the trash can again.
The trash can was smashed into pieces, and the garbage inside came out, completely submerging him, which made him even more embarrassed.
"Young Master Zhao, Young Master Zhao." Upon seeing this, the two bodyguards rushed to Zhao Rongguang with worried expressions on their faces, and the eyes they looked at Wang Fan were full of viciousness.
Wang Fan, however, did not abandon them at all, and took the mobile phone from Kong Wucheng's hand in a swaggering manner, and then walked towards Zhao Rongguang.
"Kneel down and call me "Master". Don't embarrass yourself, and don't embarrass the Zhao family. If you dare not to call, this video will be posted online immediately, ruining your reputation. If you are not convinced, I can give you
If there is a chance, let’s fight again.”
"You are shameless!" Zhao Rongguang roared.
"Don't worry about whether I am shameless or not. Now I have won." Wang Fan didn't take it seriously at all. "Are you convinced? If you are not convinced, let's fight again and I will beat you until you are convinced."
Zhao Rongguang clenched his fists and his whole body was shaking.
His scarlet eyes glanced at Wang Fan, at the mobile phone in Wang Fan's hand, and then at the surrounding fans and Kong Wucheng and others.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground,
Bang, a sound of the head, "Master!"
"Go away!" Wang Fan's eyes were slightly stunned, but he didn't expect Zhao Rongguang to be so straightforward.
He originally planned to be more ruthless if Zhao Rongguang was not convinced, but he didn't expect that Zhao Rongguang didn't give him a chance at all.
This guy is a character, capable of bending and stretching. It seems that he will have to be careful in the future.
"Feng Shui will take turns, we'll see." Zhao Rongguang left a harsh word and left here in despair.
People have already been humiliated enough. If they stay, they will bring shame upon themselves.
He vowed that sooner or later he would get this place back.
"Master Kong, let's go too." Wang Fan waved his hand and left with Kong Wucheng and the others.
The next few days were calm and nothing happened.
Wang Fan has been accompanying Lin Shiya and comforting the girl.
Under Bai Piaoyun's strength, there were almost no unfavorable voices against Lin Shiya in the Film University.
During this period, Wang Fan also called Murong Yu'er countless times, but Murong Yu'er didn't answer the phone at all, which made Wang Fan a little helpless.
He knew that Murong Yu'er probably didn't know how to face him, so he didn't force her and just let nature take its course.
On this day, Wang Fan bid farewell to Lin Shiya, bid farewell to Mo Wenrou, bid farewell to Kong Wucheng, and boarded a plane to Jinzhou.
Airport.
Lin Shiya said goodbye with tears. She asked Wang Fan to wait for her, wait for her to become a big star, and marry Wang Fan under the colorful auspicious clouds.
During this period of time together, although the two people's relationship has warmed up, they have not pierced the last layer of window paper, nor have they confirmed their relationship.
Through getting along with each other, Lin Shiya has also felt that Wang Fan is extraordinary. Now she is not worthy of Wang Fan at all. She can only work hard to keep the distance between the two from getting farther and farther.
Wang Fan didn't know that there was a pair of eyes silently watching him in the dark. There was reluctance, love, and unwillingness in his eyes.
"Brother Fan,
Goodbye, this farewell, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you again in this lifetime."
Tears blurred the woman's eyes, but she didn't even wipe them. She still stared at Wang Fan affectionately, as if she wanted to engrave everything about Wang Fan in her mind.
"Princess, he has left, let's leave too. After all, we are not from the same world. There is no future or possibility for you and him."
An ordinary old man with a hunchback walked up to the woman and whispered.
He looks ordinary, but the sparkle in his eyes from time to time reveals that he is extraordinary. Only when he looks at a woman, his eyes become softer.
"Let's go." The woman wiped away tears from the corners of her eyes, glanced again at the direction where Wang Fan disappeared, and turned to leave.
The moment she left, at least a dozen people dispersed around her, staying neither far nor close, secretly protecting the woman.
Wang Fan didn't know all this, he had already boarded a plane to Jinzhou.
He did not call Song Rumei and others in advance, nor did he ask anyone to pick them up. He wanted to give everyone a surprise.
Two hours later, Wang Fan walked out of Jinzhou Airport and breathed in the familiar air. He felt a sense of familiarity for no reason.
"Meimei, I'm back, do you miss me?" Wang Fan whispered, took a taxi, and quickly headed to Yindi Group.
"Who is this? This is a group headquarters, please don't come near."
Wang Fan excitedly rushed into the Yindi Group to meet Song Rumei. Before his excitement had subsided, the words of several security guards were like a ladle of cold water poured on his head.
There had never been a similar scene before, Wang Fan was filled with emotion.
"Hello, I am Wang Fan, the security director of Yindi Group. I was on a business trip recently and just came back. I want to see Mr. Song."
Wang Fan saw that the security guard looked unfamiliar, so he was not embarrassed and said with a smile.
"Security Minister Wang Fan? I don't know him! I only know that our Security Minister is called Zhong Daliang." A security guard frowned, "If you want to see Mr. Song, do you have an appointment? If you don't have an appointment, you can't go in!"