The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

The flat-headed boss's subordinates and the bancuntou's subordinates were dispatched together, and they were about to step forward and grab Qiao Ying.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qiao Ying looked around and found that there was no weapon in hand, so she picked up a sharp fragment of a plate and stared at the gangsters who were about to surround her: "Don't come here, or I will fight you."

The flat-headed boss laughed and said, "Little girl, don't be nervous. Brother just asked you to come to my house for a chat. I'll let you go after the chat."

Qiao Ying was not that childish, she gritted her teeth, "Don't come here, what I said is true."

Relying on the large number of people on his side, Bancuntou waved his hand and said, "Come on, grab her."

Ye Zhibing had no choice but to make a move, so he coughed loudly.

The people standing outside the door and window watching the excitement were all very nervous at the moment, and no one made a sound.

That's why Ye Zhibing's dry coughs were so abrupt that the gangsters were stunned.

Bancuntou turned his head and saw a young man covering his mouth with his hands and coughing dryly, so he stared and said, "Do you want to be a hero to save the beauty? Come on, I will help you."

Qiao Ying also saw Ye Zhibing at a glance, and exclaimed in surprise: "Mr. Ye..."

The flat-headed boss saw a familiar sports car at the door and came in to see if Mr. Ye was back. He didn't expect to meet Bancuntou, so he was disturbed by the matter of Bancuntou and forgot the purpose of coming in.

Now that Ye Zhibing appeared, the flat-headed boss hurried forward to please Ye Zhibing: "Mr. Ye..."

Bancuntou was extremely puzzled, the attitude of the flat-headed boss seemed to know the young man in front of him, so who was this young man?
The flat-headed boss walked up to Ye Zhibing in a few steps, bowed respectfully and said hello: "Mr. Ye, you are finally back!"

Ye Zhibing smiled at the flat-headed boss, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, "Yeah, I'm back from work. But I'm here for a meal, why are you bullying again? She is so beautiful, you bully her, Excuse me?"

After being criticized by Ye Zhibing jokingly, the flat-headed boss rarely blushed, lowered his head and admitted his mistake, "Mr. Ye taught me the lesson, I was wrong."

Wow, the surrounding diners exclaimed again.

The boss of the Baishan Society, who usually runs rampant in the town without fear, would bow his head and admit his mistake in front of a young man.

They hurriedly looked back at the sky outside to see if the sun was coming out from the west.

But everything is as usual, the sun still rises in the east and sets in the west, but what happened today is too strange.

So much so that they couldn't understand what happened to make the flat-headed boss humbly admit his mistake.

Those young people who were going to besiege Qiao Ying were in a dilemma. The bosses issued an order to capture the beauty, but at this moment a young man suddenly appeared, criticizing the bosses for bullying the beauty, and the boss also admitted his mistake.

So now, should we arrest this beauty or not?
Undecided, they stood still, awaiting further instructions.

Ye Zhibing praised the flat-headed boss a few words: "Yes, knowing that I was wrong, there is still a cure. I will be the first to disagree with anyone who says you are incurable in the future."

These words are actually hurting the flat-headed boss, but the flat-headed boss knows Ye Zhibing's strength and ability, and he wants to join Ye Zhibing wholeheartedly, so he doesn't take it as an insult. Instead, he said with a smile: "Mr. Ye is so kind to me, me, and mine Brothers, you will definitely listen to Mr. Ye's orders carefully. If Mr. Ye wants us to do something, we will go through fire and water, and we will do anything."

The flat-headed boss slapped his chest loudly, and made a solemn statement in front of Ye Zhibing.

Bancuntou looked puzzled, looked at the flat-headed boss and Ye Zhibing, frowned, and asked in his heart, why did the boss listen to this young man so much?
He looked back at Qiao Ying again, feeling reluctant to let Qiao Ying go like this. After thinking about it, he persuaded the flat-headed boss: "Boss, let's take this girl back. It's a pity to let her go."

The flat-headed boss secretly took a look at Ye Zhibing's reaction, and seeing the coldness in Ye Zhibing's eyes, he was shocked, he couldn't offend the thigh he wanted to hug just because of a woman.

Having made up his mind, without waiting for Ye Zhibing's order, the flat-headed boss turned his face and scolded Bancuntou: "Are you deaf? Mr. Ye just taught me a lesson, and I said that I changed it and stopped bullying women. You boy still encourage me to make mistakes? See if I don't peel your skin."

Bancuntou didn't please, but suffered bad luck, and shrank his neck, "Boss, I...I'm talking nonsense, don't mind."

Ye Zhibing said to Bancuntou: "Okay, okay, since we are all brothers, don't touch your hands. By the way, there are a lot of losses on the tables, chairs, benches, cups, dishes, and dishes in restaurants. I said you just do it." Good thing, pay the money to the boss."

Bancuntou was stunned, these losses were not caused by himself, but by that beauty, why should he pay for it himself?

The flat-headed boss immediately carried out Ye Zhibing's words, and said to Bancuntou with a straight face, "Go, pay the boss the money."

"Big brother..."

Bancuntou felt wronged.

The flat-headed boss raised his voice, "Go..."

Bancuntou had to bow his head, and he had to spend his days under the care of the flathead boss, so he couldn't go against his will, so he had to say aggrievedly: "Yes, brother, I will pay."

The boss was terrified to death of the boss who came over and wanted to pay his own money.

He waved his hands, "No need to pay, no need to pay."

The board cut stopped, and I was very proud. Everyone saw that it wasn't that I didn't lose money, but that the boss didn't take money.

Ye Zhibing came forward, turned around and said to the boss: "Okay, it's okay if you don't want his compensation, then you can estimate how much your loss is. I want this money."

The boss thought to himself, I didn't ask for the money for the board position, so he probably wouldn't trouble himself, so he looked at it and quickly came to a conclusion: "It's about 800 yuan."

Bancuntou glared at the boss, eight hundred for just a few broken bowls?
People say that I am black, but I didn't expect you to be even darker!
"Boss, how much is it? You have to think it over before you decide." Since the money was going to be paid, Bancuntou had to haggle over every detail.

Listening to Ban Cuntou's tone, the boss knew that he had an opinion on him, so he quickly revised his statement: "I made a mistake. These are old things, not worth much, and they all cost about 50 yuan."

Ye Zhibing understood the boss's carelessness very well, laughed a few times, and said, "Okay, fifty is fifty. Hey, your name is Brother Long, right? Give me eight hundred, and I'll give the boss another fifty."

Bancuntou was dumbfounded, why would it cost [-]? Didn't the boss say it only cost [-]?
Qiao Ying watched for a long time, and was also amused by Ye Zhibing's actions at the moment, and urged: "Mr. Ye asked you to give [-], you give [-], be careful that he beats you."