The rich and powerful family of the city against the young

"It's true that people can't be judged by appearances. This young man looks unattractive. I didn't expect to have such a big history."

Someone spoke with admiration, and looked at Jiang Ying with deep meaning in his eyes.

"Isn't this a typical example of picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelon?"

There are also people who are extremely unfavorable to Jiang Ying on weekdays, muttering in a low voice.

How glorious it was when Zhao Yong gave Jiang Ying the necklace just now, how embarrassed Jiang Ying is now.

Jiang Ying's expression was also ugly, and she didn't know why Zhao Yong kissed her by mistake at that time, but Chen Xuan saw it.

Chen Xuan's expression was very calm and indifferent, and this kind of indifference made Jiang Ying's heart gradually fall to the bottom.

"Isn't it just a mud leg? Make yourself look like a big shot."

Beside, Zhao Yong said in a strange way.

The Zhao family came to Qingzhou to do business later, and when his parents arrived in Qingzhou, Zhao Yong had already left the country. He just came back from abroad a few days ago, so he didn't know who Xu Weidong was.

But after hearing Zhao Yong's words, the eyes of many people around showed pity, it's really ignorant!
Chen Xuan was in a bad mood and didn't bother to talk to such a clown, so he said to Xu Weidong and his daughter, "Let's go."

Xu Weidong nodded.

Several people are leaving.

"Why, I'm going to sneak away. I thought it was some big shot? Your girlfriend was kissed by me, you should give me some reaction!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone present changed their faces.

Does this Zhao Yong think that death is not enough, does he have to provoke this young man with extraordinary background?
Sure enough, Chen Xuan couldn't stop his raised footsteps, and turned his head with a bit of cold eyes.

"What? You want to hit me? Come on! My dad is the chairman of the Zhao Group."

Relying on his own identity, Zhao Yong has always been used to being domineering. The last time he saw Chen Xuan and Gu Bei together in an Internet cafe, he smashed Gu Bei's car, but Chen Xuan didn't even dare to fart, so he From the bottom of my heart, I don't think Chen Xuan is a big shot.

A sneer suddenly appeared on Chen Xuan's face, and he kicked towards Zhao Yong without hesitation.

The onlookers all gasped in unison, and looked at Chen Xuan in horror.

I thought this young man was really ruthless!
Zhao Yong was rolled all over the ground by Chen Xuan, and when Chen Xuan stopped, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket with difficulty.

Chen Xuan didn't stop him, but after he dialed the number, he snatched his phone and said to the phone screen: "I beat your son, come and collect his body."

Then just throw the phone on the ground.

An angry voice came from the phone: "You dare to touch a hair of my son, I want you to die without a place to bury you!"

In the next second, Chen Xuan stepped on the phone, smashing it into pieces, and the sound inside also stopped abruptly.

The people around were surprised. They had never seen such an arrogant person who beat his son and told his father directly.

Zhao Yong heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that his father was coming, and at the same time stared at Chen Xuan with resentment.

"What an idiot, don't you know that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years? If you want to punish me, you have to wait until your father comes.!"

At this time, the people around sighed inwardly, if ordinary people offended Zhao Yong, they would really be unable to eat, but Xu Weidong was standing next to Chen Xuan.

Just when everyone was having complicated thoughts, the sound of dense footsteps finally came from the corridor.

Everyone looked over there in unison, knowing that Zhao Yong's father had finally arrived.

"Who is it? Who did it to my son today?"

Father Zhao started yelling as soon as he entered the hotel.

It stands to reason that he is a relatively cautious person on weekdays, and there are very few times like this.

But Zhao Yong is his only son, and he has been his treasure since he was a child.

As a result, I came out to attend a birthday party today, and was suddenly beaten up.

Isn't he working hard all his life for such a son?

Immediately he was angry.

"It seems that Mr. Zhao is very angry?"

Xu Weidong's voice came out faintly.

Everyone who had been watching the fun gave way one after another, revealing Xu Weidong's figure.

Seeing Xu Weidong, Zhao's father, who was still aggressive, suddenly turned pale.

"So it's Mr. Xu! It's been a long time!"

As Zhao Xin spoke, he cast a look at his disappointing son, signaling him not to act rashly.

He was racking his brains to make friends with Xu Weidong.

Xu Weidong raised his kick mercilessly.

Zhao Xin was still full of excuses at first, but Xu Weidong didn't give him a chance to make friends at all, and he just kicked him.

All this happened too fast. When Zhao Yong's mother, a well-maintained woman in her 40s, realized it, her husband's face was already flushed. If it wasn't for the fact that there were too many people present , I'm afraid he would have rolled on the ground in pain.

Looking at the other side, her son was even more miserable, which made her anger rise.

But Xu Weidong, the chief culprit who did all this, stood beside him with a leisurely expression, watching their family's jokes with cold eyes.

It is said that women are emotional animals, which is true. Zhao Yong's mother knew that Xu Weidong's identity was not simple, but she still couldn't hold back the anger in her heart.

"I fought with you!"

Zhao's mother was furious, and stretched out her hand regardless of her image, and grabbed Xu Weidong's face fiercely.

With that appearance, he wished he could directly scratch Xu Weidong's face.

In fact, the woman had no chance to get close to Xu Weidong, so she was kicked by Yang Jing and flew more than three meters away. Just when she was about to get up, Yang Jing rushed up and grabbed her hair, and slapped her out several times without mercy.

"Clap clap clap!"

The woman's face was already swollen high in an instant, blood was overflowing from her mouth, and a little fear finally appeared on her face.

But Yang Jing didn't intend to stop, on the contrary, he slapped him harder, with dozens of slaps, some of his teeth were blown away.

At this moment, Zhao Xin, who had been relieved, knelt down on the ground with a plop, looked at Xu Weidong with pleading eyes, and begged for mercy, "Mr. Xu, I know I was wrong. I beg you to hold us high and let us go!"

It was probably the first time he asked for help like this.

It was also the first time Zhao Yong saw his proud father begging others in such a low voice.

At this moment, he finally understood what kind of person he had provoked.