I am Huang Zhendong.

These five words are like bloodthirsty curse, lingering in your ears and lasting for a long time.

Sister Rong never expected that Ye Fan gave Huang Zhendong a private number.

This means that the two have a close relationship.

Huang Zhendong looked vulnerable in front of Ye Fan, but in fact he was one of the few big brothers in China Overseas.

Most of the gray industries and black markets in the entire China Overseas are under his name.

The real Du Tianhu takes the blame.

He could kill Sister Rong with a snap of his fingers, so Sister Rong's whole body was cold.

"Paipa--"

Sister Rong sweated so hard that charming face was wet.

She looked at Ye Fan with difficulty, but saw Ye Fan sitting down in a chair.

Ye Fan poured a cup of tea: "What? Did you call me?"

"thump--"

Sister Rong knelt down straight:

"Brother, I'm sorry, sorry, please forgive me."

She slapped herself twice without caring about her face.

Seeing this, more than a dozen security guards quickly put down their weapons and knelt down.

"ah……"

Zhang Xiaogang, who was full of anger, looked at this scene in shock:

"Sister Rong, why are you kneeling down? Get up and take him off."

"how so……"

Yang Jingxiao and the others also widened their eyes and their expressions twitched. Why did Sister Rong kneel down?

Tang Ruoxue, Liu Fugui and others were even more surprised, not sure what was going on?

"Bang--"

At this moment, the elevator opened with a crisp sound, and more than a dozen men flocked out.

The two of them even kicked a few security guards in the road.

Amazing momentum.

The messy steps came, and the spectators gathered at the door subconsciously turned back and looked around.

Seeing this, the club staff quickly gave way and did not dare to breathe.

Although Huang Zhendong's head was about to be wrapped into rice dumplings, they could still recognize him as President Huang.

The Buddhist beads on the neck and the eight-character steps are really special.

Huang Zhendong, who was wrapped in gauze on his head, walked all the way, as if he was the only king.

"Brother Ye, Brother Ye, I finally saw you!"

When Sister Rong turned her head and looked at the door, Huang Zhendong had already run in with great strides.

Seeing Ye Fan, Huang Zhendong's eyes shone, his hanging heart was completely relieved, and he finally saw Ye Fan alive.

You know, he walked for an hour after thirty minutes along the way, because of constant accidents.

I almost fell when I entered the door.

Huang Zhendong enthusiastically pulled Ye Fan’s palm:

"Let's go, find a quiet place and show me."

Seeing this scene, Yang Jingxiao and the others were shocked in an instant, and their minds roared.

Huang Zhendong was so polite to Ye Fan?

At this moment, they were in a daze. Isn’t Ye Fan a son-in-law? How could he get involved with Huang Zhendong?

This is a well-known elder brother on the road. How can Ye Fan be respectful?

No wonder Ye Fan has always been calm. It turns out that he is not pretending to be a fork, but he is really confident.

While Yang Jingxiao and Lin Huanhuan were shocked, they also felt a little frustrated and unwilling.

Why is Ye Fan so awesome?

Zhang Xiaogang's face also changed drastically.

In terms of family wealth, his father is similar to Huang Zhendong, but in terms of backing, the ten Zhang families are not enough to keep Huang Zhendong from getting stuck in the gaps.

Moreover, my father and the Zhang family dare not challenge the Sihai Chamber of Commerce at all.

Because the Zhang family was developed by the Sihai Chamber of Commerce, demolition, old renovation, sand and stone were all protected by the Sihai Chamber of Commerce.

Last week, the Disney project that Zhang received was contracted from the Sihai Chamber of Commerce.

So no matter how unhappy Zhang Xiaogang is, he knows that it is difficult to have a good ending tonight.

"Walk?"

Ye Fan smiled faintly: "I can't leave."

"What's this called Zhang Xiaogang..."

"Forcibly borrowed money, bullied my wife, and beat people. He also said that Sihai was his backer and wanted to ask Sihai Chamber of Commerce to deal with me."

"If I leave, not only will I be ridiculed by them, but my wife will also continue to be hurt by them."

Ye Fan said a few words from Feng Qingyun, but Zhang Xiaogang and his gang fell into despair in an instant.

"All the world? Backing?"

Huang Zhendong stared at Zhang Xiaogang with a cold look: "Who are you?"

Zhang Xiaogang hurriedly spoke: "President Huang, I am Zhang Xiaogang..."

“Don’t know.”

Huang Zhendong interrupted the other party without hesitation:

"Sihai will not be your backer, nor will it be possible to deal with Brother Ye for you."

"I will ask your elders to give an explanation for your words and deeds today."

"In addition, I need to let you understand that Brother Ye is a VIP guest of the Sihai Chamber of Commerce and my brother Huang Zhendong."

"If you go against Brother Ye, you will be against me, Huang Zhendong, and against me, the Sihai Chamber of Commerce."

His murderous declaration made Yang Jingxiao and the others unbelievable.

I originally thought that Ye Fan and Huang Zhendong were just having some friendship, but I didn’t expect that their status was so noble and inviolable.

The Sihai Chamber of Commerce also advanced and retreated with Ye Fan.

Sweat suddenly oozed through Zhang Xiaogang's body.

He is first-class in bullying women, but he has no confidence in the face of Huang Zhendong.

"Who else is going to go against Brother Ye?"

Huang Zhendong narrowed his cold eyes and looked at the stunned crowd.

Yang Jingxiao and the others were chilling, stiff and unconscious, not knowing what to do.

They can't imagine how serious the consequences are.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

Zhang Xiaogang wiped his cold sweat. He knew that he had caused a big disaster at this time.

"Ba"

Huang Zhendong slapped Zhang Xiaogang in the face:

"Misunderstand?"

"The woman who bullies Brother Ye, looking at her with so many eyes, can she still say a misunderstanding?"

Zhang Xiaogang covered his cheek: "President Huang, my father is Zhang Daqiang, I hope you can give me some face..."

"Ba"

Huang Zhendong slapped again:

"Your father? Will you carry your father out and let him die?"

"Besides, I'll give your father a face. Can your father afford it?"

Huang Zhendong looked around Yang Jingxiao and others shouted:
To be continued...