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Chapter 154 Let Me Quietly Be a Wimp

"You fucking know that too!"

Chen Ao was so angry now that he wanted to kick this guy Lei Laosan to death. If he hadn't been the one to set the pace just now, how could so many of them have driven Ye Fan away? In the end, they took away the really popular person and left a waste instead.

At this moment, looking at the boxing champion Horton who was slapped to death, Chen Ao and others felt inexplicably sad in their hearts.

I just felt like I was slapped in the face. It was a naked slap in the face.

Lei Laosan also knew that he had gotten into trouble. He cried with an old face and did not dare to speak loudly: "Mr. Chen, don't just blame me. I wasn't the only one who chased Mr. Chu away at that time. Your daughter was also there.

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"You~" Chen Ao's eyes twitched, his old face flushed with anger, he opened his mouth, but he had no shame to say anything to others.

In fact, this is indeed the case. When targeting Ye Fan before, the most active one was his own daughter.

Moreover, Chen Nan offended Ye Fan more than just a little bit. First, she asked Ye Fan to serve tea and pour water, and later she publicly called Ye Fan an incompetent playboy.

Chen Ao stared at his daughter at this time. At this time, Chen Ao's pretty face was pale, as if the ball was deflated. He also knew that he was in trouble, lowered his head, and did not dare to look at Chen Ao's gaze.

Seeing her look like that, no matter how angry Chen Ao was, he could only turn into a long sigh in the end: "You, you, you, what do you want me to say to you? I have told you before that Mr. Chu cannot be humiliated or humiliated!"

"What now? Are you in big trouble?"

Chen Ao was trembling with anger.

Li Laoer had come to his senses at this time, got up from the ground, looked at Chen Ao, and sighed helplessly: "Mr. Chen, now is not the time to blame others."

"Let's find a way to save it, shall we?"

Others in the room also echoed, and looked at Chen Ao with a grimace. Like Li Er, they persuaded Chen Ao, saying that the top priority was to get Ye Fan's forgiveness, and then asked Ye Fan to help Jiang Dong deal with Wu Herong.

There was no other way. In order to save the situation, Chen Ao had no choice but to put on an old face and call Ye Fan.

When Ye Fan received the call, he had already returned to his uncle Han Hai's home.

"Hello, who's there?"

"Who do I think it is? It turns out to be Mr. Chen?"

"No, in Jiangdong, you are the big boss, and everyone in Jiangdong listens to you. I am just an incompetent dude, so of course I have to call you Mr. Chen?" Ye Fan smiled lightly, with a hint of irony.

On the other end of the phone, Chen Ao was so frightened that he was sweating profusely, with a bitter look on his old face, almost crying.

"It's so late, what do you want from me?"

"What?"

"Apologize?"

"No, who are you and who am I? How can I bear the apology from you big guys?"

"What?"

"Want to help you fight Wu Herong?"

"That's even more stupid. I'm a loser. I can't help you. I can only help you with my mouth. You should go to Mr. Huo, the boxing champion. He is much better than me."

"Didn't your daughter still say that the boxing champion can kill me with one slap? I'm just a ball."

"And that bald old man, didn't he also say that defeating me as a boxing champion is like defeating a dog, and killing me is like killing a chicken?"

"I can't do it. I'm just an incompetent second-generation ancestor, a playboy, and an arrogant man who only talks big words."

...

"Okay, that's it for today. I have to get up early to attend a birthday party tomorrow."

"Don't bother me, don't call me, just leave me alone like a loser~"
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