The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Three days later, Yang Chen was alone with his travel bag on his back, and boarded a civil airliner bound for Linhai.

After entering the cabin, Yang Chen walked to his seat according to the boarding pass number.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he sat down, he saw a familiar face walking towards him. It was Sima Hao's sixth younger brother in the Southern Region, Sima Teng who had been cleaned up by Yang Chen at Yang Chen's brother-in-law's wedding.

Sima Teng also saw Yang Chen at this time, and after being stunned for a moment, his face immediately changed color.

"Yang, Yang Chen?"

Sima Teng shouted subconsciously, then turned his head and left without hesitation, but was stopped by a young man beside him.

"A Teng, the plane is about to take off, where are you going?"

"I...I want to go to the toilet..."

Sima Teng's face was as pale as paper. Since he was taught a lesson by Yang Chen in Yancheng last time, he was exiled to the branch in the Northern Territory by his elder brother Sima Hao when he returned. Until the situation in Shangchuan City changed drastically a few days ago, It was already difficult for the Sima family's power to survive in the Northern Territory, so Sima Hao ordered him to close the branch and go to the Yancheng branch instead.

But he never expected to meet Yang Chen here. As soon as he met, he couldn't help but think of the beating last time, his legs started to tremble, and he felt the urge to urinate immediately.

The young man beside Sima Teng smiled and said, "There is a toilet on the plane, so there's no need to go down."

"No, cousin, I, I'm not used to it, I'd better go down..."

The young man frowned and looked at Sima Teng, and found that his eyes had been looking at a person intentionally or unintentionally, and his eyes were dodging and full of fear.

Following Sima Teng's line of sight, the young man immediately locked on to Yang Chen, looked him up and down, and said to Sima Teng, "Don't worry, cousin, with brother here, no one can bully you."

"Cousin, let's go down, I suddenly feel a little airsick, why don't we go by plane later?"

Seeing Sima Teng's almost pleading expression, the young man smiled indifferently, "You're getting airsick before the plane takes off? Sit down honestly, my cousin is here."

After finishing speaking, the young man couldn't help but push Sima Teng on the seat on the other side of the aisle, then sat down beside him, narrowing his eyes and looking at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen smiled faintly, and waved at Sima Teng, "Sixth Young Master, long time no see."

Sima Teng forced a smile, "Yes, Master Yang, long time no see..."

When the young man heard this, he frowned immediately, "What do you call him? Master Yang?"

"Yes……"

The young man snorted coldly, and said to Yang Chen: "Sir, my cousin seems to be very afraid of you, can I ask why?"

"I'm afraid you have to ask your cousin about this."

Yang Chen said something lightly, then leaned on the seat, and put on the seat belt.

The young man stared at Yang Chen coldly for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand to him, and said forcefully, "My name is Chang Liang, and I'm Sima Teng's cousin. Nice to meet you!"

Facing Chang Liang's extended hand, Yang Chen didn't even glance at it, and directly picked up a magazine and read it.

Chang Liang's hand was raised in front of Yang Chen for a long time, but he still didn't intend to take it back, but the eyes he looked at Yang Chen became colder and colder.

"Yang Chen, I'm shaking hands with you!" Shen Wei, who was sitting next to Yang Chen, saw that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, fearing unnecessary conflicts, she whispered a reminder.

"Oh, my name is Yang Chen!"

Yang Chen stretched out his hand, and held it with Chang Liang.

The moment the two hands were held together, Yang Chen felt a strong force coming from Chang Liang's hand.Yang Chen smiled faintly, "Mr. Chang has great hands, he must have been a soldier, right?"

There was a look of surprise in Chang Liang's eyes, "Mr. Yang has good eyesight, I have indeed been a soldier for several years."

From the perspective of others, the state of the two of them seems to be having a very happy conversation, and they are unwilling to let go.

"May I ask where is Mr. Yang's high school?"

"It's not worth mentioning, it's just a wage earner."

"Wage earners are also divided into three, six, and nine grades, and there are many people with an annual salary of several million."

"Anyone with an annual salary of one million is still a wage earner, and you still have to listen to the boss's instructions."

Looking at Yang Chen's indifferent expression, Chang Liang couldn't help but increase the strength of his hands again, "I'm afraid it's more comfortable than ordinary bosses to work at Mr. Yang's level."

"It's so-so, it's just a meal."

Yang Chen still had a calm smile on his face, and he didn't intend to let go at all.

Chang Liang took a deep breath, and the strength in his hand could not help but increased a lot. At the same time, he was secretly surprised that the strength in his hand at this time would crush even a brick. Why did this person seem to feel nothing? Doesn't look like it?
"I haven't asked Mr. Chang where he is a high school student?"

Following Yang Chen's indifferent question, Chang Liang felt a sudden burst of force from Yang Chen's hand, and his own hand felt pain!
Chang Liang quickly took a breath and used his hands to counteract Yang Chen's strength, and said: "I am the security manager of Sima's company, and I heard that my cousin was bullied a while ago, so I came here to be his personal bodyguard."

Yang Chen nodded, "Your cousin is a bit headstrong, he often pretends to be X outside, and it's inevitable that he will be beaten. From now on, you should be more careful, so that he doesn't mess with people he shouldn't mess with."

Chang Liang couldn't be distracted to talk to Yang Chen at this time. The endless power in Yang Chen's hand seemed to be doubling every second. His hand had already started to turn white, and his joints couldn't help but let out bursts of unbearable pain. The rattling sound of a heavy load.

A fine layer of sweat oozed out on Chang Liang's forehead, his face also began to turn pale, and he even felt a sense of exhaustion.

Just when Chang Liang felt that his hand was about to be crushed by Yang Chen, the other party suddenly withdrew his strength and let go of his hand.

"Mr. Chang's hands are so strong, I almost couldn't take it anymore." Yang Chen smiled and shook his hands, "You are a security manager, you really deserve your name."

Chang Liang glanced at Yang Chen with lingering fear, "Mr. Yang is not ordinary, no wonder my cousin is so afraid of you!"

As soon as I said this, people in the cabin began to come in one after another, and many people who knew Yang Chen all smiled and nodded to him.

"Damn it, how do the grandchildren in the branch office do things? They actually chose such an old model for me when I bought the plane ticket? What if this fucking old plane crashes halfway?"

As a frivolous voice sounded at the door of the cabin, a young man with dyed yellow hair walked in three steps at a time.

A middle-aged man sitting at the door cast a dissatisfied glance at the young man, and said, "He Junkai, you should put some guards on your mouth, it's not good to be so outspoken at such a young age!"

He Junkai glanced at the middle-aged man, then stepped forward and hooked his shoulders with a smile on his face, and said darkly: "Hey, isn't this Lao Xu? Why, he couldn't stay in Shangchuan because he was squeezed out by the Yang family. Are you going back to your lair?"

Old Xu seemed very afraid of this young man, so he snorted coldly, turned his face and looked out the window, and stopped talking to He Junkai.

"Old Xu, your daughter got a new tattoo recently, do you know where it is?" He Junkai's smile suddenly became obscene, "Let me tell you, you would never think of it, that position is absolutely perfect!"

"you!"

Old Xu threw He Junkai's arm away angrily, stood up, pointed at him and cursed: "If you dare to talk nonsense, I won't smash your face!"

"Oh?" He Junkai deliberately opened his mouth wide and looked surprised, "Old Xu, did you eat the guts of a bear today? How dare you hit me? Why don't I fucking believe it?"

"you!"

Old Xu trembled angrily, and raised his hand to hit him, but he still couldn't hit him, and finally slapped him hard on his own leg.

He Junkai smiled, stretched out his hand and patted Lao Xu's face, and said mockingly: "That's right! You're already old, how can you pretend to be a tough guy if you don't have anything to do? Don't say it's you, even if Yang Chen is here, talking to Lao Tzu is too much." Be polite and tell me what to do, are you worthy!"

Old Xu Qi's face turned red and turned white, but in the end he didn't say anything, and after a heavy snort, he sat down.

A mocking smile curled up on the corner of He Junkai's mouth, and he walked towards the middle of the cabin, shaking his head.When he saw a young girl who was looking down at a magazine, his eyes lit up and he walked towards where she was sitting.

"Hey, let me let you go."

He Junkai rubbed on Yang Chen's shoulder, but his eyes were always fixed on the beautiful girl sitting beside him.

When He Junkai found out that the person he had pulled hadn't responded, his brows furrowed, and he stretched out his hand to grab Yang Chen's collar.