The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 455: To bully others
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Chapter 455 Bullying with power
After the Jiang family left, Ye Chen shook his head.
Like Gu Junlan and Jiang Zhengqing, they are just ordinary people after all. Although they have a doctorate degree and have a very high status in the academy, they are far from reaching the world's upper-level power.
But Ye Chen didn't bother to pay attention to this. After he was ready to attend the dinner, he left Haicheng and went to Nanyu City to clean up Zhou Zhenghao, by the way, he asked about the location of Baiyun Temple and brought Shen Mengyue back.
"Zhou Zhenghao, this guy, even before his aura regained his reputation, he had a very bad reputation, but he didn't expect to be so shameless that it was time to get rid of this guy who polluted the world."
"But he is still You Lian's boss at this time. If I want to clean up Zhou Zhenghao, I will inevitably have a conflict with her..."
Ye Chen was thinking. Suddenly, there was a noise in the center of the banquet. There was also the noise of the girl crying and screaming. Ye Chen frowned and looked over. The crowd was crowded and he couldn't see clearly.
But Ye Chen couldn't help but, his spirit was released, and it instantly enveloped the audience.
"Huh?"
Ye Chen gave a startled suspicion. He didn't expect that the arrogant party would know him, and it was Gu Junlan who had just left.
At this time, Gu Junlan's nose and face are swollen, and she is looking fiercely at a group of people. While Jiang Wanru was hiding behind her husband in embarrassment, and her luxurious evening dress was torn, exposing large areas of white skin.
Jiang Zhengqing asked with an iron face, "Boss Fan, what do you mean?"
Across from Jiang's family, a group of men and women are standing. The head was a middle-aged man with a greasy face and looking rich and wealthy. Next to the man, there was a young man who was eager to try and had a strong breath.
Boss Fan sneered and said with disdain, "Huh, your son's girlfriend hit my wife and refused to apologize. It's all light to beat him."
Jiang Zhengqing's brows twitched. The upper class pays attention to harmony and wealth. Everyone can't see you when you look up. How could it be possible to start a hand because of a collision with someone? This is obviously Fan, who is pretending to retaliate.
Xu Jing stood up, pointed at the middle-aged man, and scolded: "Fan Changxin, isn't it our research institute, has rejected your equity investment. Are you bullying children? When you had the ability, you quoted a thousand more on the bid. Ten thousand!"
"Wife!" Jiang Zhengqing's expression suddenly changed when he heard the words.
Fan Changxin is a well-known boss in northern Jiangsu province, and even a well-known local tyrant. However, all the projects that he participates in investment, whether he understands or not, must participate in one step. Therefore, Jiang Zhengqing’s research institute rejected him. Investment requirements.
This Fan Changxin naturally feels uneasy and troubles the Jiang family from time to time. However, most of Jiang Zhengqing had to withstand the humiliation and retreat, mainly because he was scrupulous about Fan Changxin. He stepped on black and white. There were people in the underground world, and even the legend was related to the Shen family.
Though Jiang Zhengqing didn't say these, Ye Chen knew vaguely from the whispers around.
"Mr. Shen, you have to be fair to the Jiang family." Xu Jing turned to look at Shen Tianlin who was standing aside.
Shen Tianlin is also a person of the Shen family's generation. He is of the same generation as Shen Tianming. They are only distant relatives, but after all, they belong to that place, so they have little power in the Shen family. Just now Jiang Zhengqing brought Gu Junlan to visit him.
But at this time, Shen Tianlin closed his eyes and looked as if it had nothing to do with him. At this moment, the Jiang family felt cold.
Fan Changxin smiled and said: "Ms. Jiang, there are some things that are slanderous without evidence. In this way, your son just beat my son, and now let him kneel down and apologize. We will expose this matter. How?"
"Should I kneel down and apologize to him? I'm pooh!"
Gu Junlan spit out a **** saliva and said fiercely. Although he is gentle, he is very proud in his bones and will never bow to this evil force.
"Boy, it seems that hitting you just now wasn't enough, do you want to hit you again?"
Fan Changxin's son, smirked and moved his wrists. He is five big and thick, with a face full of flesh, he has practiced boxing and martial arts, and he has also beaten underground black boxing. He has dozens of thugs who specialize in handling chores for the Fan family. It is said that there are still lives on hand.
When Gu Junlan saw this, her pupils suddenly shrank. Jiang Wanru clutched his clothes anxiously, and refused to let him go out.
"President Shen!"
Jiang Zhengqing also calmly looked at Shen Tianlin anxiously.
At this time, Shen Tianlin narrowed his eyes slightly, and said weakly: "Junior’s affairs, let the junior take care of it. Take a loss, an apology, what a big thing. Mr. Jiang, you should not interfere."
As soon as Shen Tianlin said this, Fan Changxin and the others burst into laughter, and a hint of despair appeared on the faces of everyone in the Jiang family.
"This is a game, deliberately let me into the set."
Jiang Zhengqing's heart felt like a bottom, and it was only then that he was not qualified to participate in the Shen family dinner because of his wealth, so he just received an invitation. It now appears that Fan Changxin and Shen Tianlin have joined forces to make the layout and let them drill themselves.
Now in the presence of the entire East China Sansheng upper class, whether Gu Junlan is beaten or kneels down to beg for mercy, Jiang’s face will be swept away, and I am afraid he will have no face to fight in East China since then.
Gu Junlan is just a nerd, but not stupid. He quickly figured out the relationship between them. He gritted his teeth and was about to stand out:
"Dad, I will go!"
"Junlan!"
Jiang Wanru suddenly exclaimed and looked at her father. Unexpectedly, Jiang Zhengqing turned his head away, apparently preparing to acquiesce.
"Dad..."
Jiang Wanru only feels a little cold-hearted. When did her father, who has always been upright and unafraid of power, become like this?
At this time, a cold voice came from next to him: "My master said, let the person surnamed Fan kneel down and apologize to the Jiang family, and then get out of East China. Let this matter go, otherwise, kill them all."
Everyone was shocked, and looked up, and saw a girl who was cleaned up and dressed like a snow in white, curled up.
And Gu Junlan was even more surprised, and blurted out: "Qingchuan Sayuri?"
Isn't that the beautiful and beautiful, icy muscle and bones, dressed in white, as graceful as the chivalrous girl who walked out of martial arts novels, who is Sayuri Qingchuan?
Jiang Zhengqing and Xu Jing both looked suspiciously at Qingchuan Sayuri.
They knew that this woman was with Ye Chen before, but what did she mean by these words? Let the Fan family kneel down and apologize, get out of East China, or kill him all the time? This is just joking.
Only Jiang Wanru was overjoyed. She knew that she was not mistaken, and Master Ye Xian would never see her being bullied.
"In a big tone, I, Fan Laowu, have been in the Dao for more than 20 years, and no one dares to talk to me like this."
Fan Changxin's eyes were cold and he snorted angrily.
As the boss of a real estate company, Fan Changxin started his career as a contractor, mixed with construction teams, and earned billions of fortunes. In this huge East China, he is also the number one person, not to mention the relationship with the Shen family. .
Fan Biao, the five big and thick son next to him, smiled even more: "What **** master, little beauty, if you want to play that..."
Unexpectedly, when Fan Biao said this, Shen Tianlin next to him suddenly changed his face and said: "A Biao, shut up!"
Unfortunately it's too late...
Qingchuan Sayuri's eyes froze, her wrist turned, and the keel whip was already in her hand.
"He who insults my master, die!"