The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Kuang Shijie hated Ye Zhibing to death at this moment.

If he could strangle Ye Zhibing to death, he would definitely strangle Ye Zhibing to death.

It was such a young man who gave him three tricks, but he didn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes.

Shame, what a shame.

Especially under the attention of the employer Guo's father and son.

Kuang Shijie yelled and rushed towards Ye Zhibing.

At this time, he didn't care about any moves, his image was changed, and he could fight whatever was convenient for him.

Ye Zhibing saw Kuang Shijie's stance, punching all the punches, and judged that he was just a liar with a little superficial knowledge of martial arts.

It's okay to bluff others, but it's ridiculous to face a master like Ye Zhibing.

Because, at the moment, Kuang Shijie was only thinking about attacking, and didn't pay attention to defending at all.

Unless the attack without defense can control the enemy with one move, it will wait to be repaired.

Sure enough, Ye Zhibing dodged a few crazy attacks from Kuang Shijie, saw the opportunity, and kicked Kuang Shijie in the abdomen quickly.

Immediately, the burly Kuang Shijie flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and only stopped when he hit the handrail of the stairs.

This time, Kuang Shijie felt his stomach hurt like a wringer, and his forehead was sweating profusely.

Guo's father and son were disappointed. Kuang Shijie, who had placed high hopes on him, was so vulnerable that he wasted a lot of money for nothing.

Ye Zhibing saw that Kuang Shijie had lost his combat effectiveness, and it was time to take care of the Guo family and his son.

He took a few steps forward and asked Guo Baosheng forcefully: "Mr. Guo, what should we say now? Is there any helper? If there is, please call."

Guo Baosheng also broke out in a cold sweat, thinking about how to deal with the immediate crisis.

This Ye Zhibing didn't follow the routine, and ordinary people would have no chance of killing him by buying a murderer. He was so good at fighting, he was simply a monster.

It must be too late to invite someone now.

He came here purely for vacation and stayed for two days.

He didn't expect to bring Guo Sen here, and now he provoked Ye Zhibing for some reason and asked him to come to revenge.

Guo Sen huddled behind Guo Baosheng, trembling, Ye Zhibing was clearly aiming at him.

They sent three killers last night, thinking that Ye Zhibing was asleep in the middle of the night, so they should be sure to do it.

But now it seems that not only failed, but also confessed him as the real culprit behind the scenes.

It's really not enough to succeed but more to fail, a bunch of idiots.

Cursing is scolding, now I have to deal with Ye Zhibing's revenge, that kid is getting more and more hated for beating people, last time he broke a finger, this time I don't know what to break to pass the level.

"Dad, think of a way, Ye Zhibing is here."

Guo Sen was helpless, like an ant on a hot pot, begging his father.

In fact, Guo Baosheng has nothing to do, unless he agrees to Ye Zhibing's request for 20.00% of the shares.

But how can this request be granted?
Everything in his Guo family comes from Tianyi Group. If he loses 20.00% of the shares, the Guo family will only have 20.00% left. Although he is still the largest shareholder, how much profit has been lost.

"Ye...Ye Zhibing, don't come here, we have something to discuss."

Seeing Ye Zhibing walking up the stairs step by step, Guo Baosheng panicked, and wanted to use a tactic to delay the attack. It would be best to trick Ye Zhibing away, and discuss with Master Lan how to deal with Ye Zhibing.

Ye Zhibing stopped and said: "Mr. Guo, my request is very simple, 20.00% of the shares, I agree, sign the transfer agreement, and this matter is over for us. Otherwise, just wait and see how I deal with your precious son .”

Seeing that Ye Zhibing insisted on asking for shares, Guo Baosheng complained in his heart, and begged, "Mr. Ye, can I give you money? I'll give you 1000 million in cash."

Ye Zhibing shook his head and said firmly: "I repeat, either give me 20.00% of the shares, or wait to see me take care of your son."

"Let's discuss it again, Mr. Ye..."

Ye Zhibing was too lazy to talk nonsense with Guo Baosheng, so he walked up, pushed Guo Baosheng away, and reached out to grab Guo Sen by the collar.

Guo Sen became anxious and shouted: "Daddy save me, daddy save me!"

Guo Baosheng stepped forward and grabbed Ye Zhibing's arm, trying to free Ye Zhibing's hand from holding Guo Sen's neck.

But how could he, an elderly and skinny old man, pull away? He tried all his strength, but he still didn't move at all.

Guo Baosheng shed tears, "Mr. Ye, please let my son go. Please."

Ye Zhibing said coldly: "When your son wanted to kill me, did you ever think of such a day? Why didn't you beg him not to think of harming others?"

"Mr. Ye, I didn't know that my son would think of killing you. We were wrong. We apologize to you."

Ye Zhibing turned to look at Guo Baosheng, "Mr. Guo, but things have already happened. I am a person who pays attention to an eye for an eye. If anyone wants to kill me, I will kill him back. If you don't believe me, I will demonstrate it to you." .”

Guo Baosheng shook his head hastily, "No need, Mr. Ye, you must not demonstrate, I believe, I believe."

Ye Zhibing smiled slightly, "It's good to believe. But I still want to take revenge. It's not a gentleman not to take revenge, Mr. Guo, what do you think?"

Guo Baosheng was very embarrassed. If he said yes, then Ye Zhibing killed Guo Sen as a matter of course.

If he said no, Ye Zhibing would not pay attention to what he said, he made it clear that he wanted revenge.

Guo Sen saw Ye Zhibing's head turned to his father, and remembered that he had a dagger in his trouser pocket, so he gritted his teeth and decided to fight.

He quietly took out the dagger, grabbed it in his hand, yelled, and stabbed the dagger hard into Ye Zhibing's abdomen.

Ye Zhibing felt Guo Sen's body shake for a moment, and he took a look, seeing that this kid was being abusive, he stabbed him with a dagger.

Immediately, Ye Zhibing was furious, and his body dodged to the left, past the dagger.

But Guo Sen's attack was very sudden, very concealed, and the distance was close. The dagger still cut through Ye Zhibing's clothes and skin.

After Ye Zhibing was out of danger, he slapped Guo Sen with a slap, knocked Guo Sen into the air, hit the wall behind him, and fell, crying out in pain.

Guo Baosheng looked at his son distressedly, not to mention that half of his face was swollen, there was still a mouthful of blood, and there were two bloody front teeth on the ground.

"Son!"

Guo Baosheng cried out in pain, ran over, squatted on the ground, and helped Guo Sen up.

Ye Zhibing bent down to pick up the dagger on the ground, and walked in front of Guo's father and son bitterly.

"Mr. Guo, now I will give you two options. One is to transfer 20.00% of the shares to me, and the other is to collect your son's body. You choose."

Guo Baosheng struggled in his heart for a long time, with his inseparable interests on the one hand and his precious son on the other.

A choice must be made now, otherwise Ye Zhibing would not give them good fruit to eat.

"I... I choose..."