The Almighty God of War of the Female President

Ye Xiang asked the man with the scar:

"You said you were the owner, you took out the real estate certificate and showed it to us."

The man with the scar was taken aback for a moment, and then said contemptuously:
"Who are you, I want to show you the real estate certificate?"

"Didn't you say that you are the main business? If you come to ask us for money and block the door like this, then please show us the real estate certificate."

The scarred man panicked and cursed:
"You are not the leader of the company, and you have no right to see our real estate certificate. I think you have the darkest heart, and beat you, a little forced child."

As he spoke, he raised the steel pipe in his hand and hit Ye Xiang on the head.The one-meter-long steel pipe rushed towards the face with a gust of wind.

Ye Xiang said to Wen Qianya and Yu Zhiyuan:
"Get out of the way."

Not only did he not jump away, he didn't even shrink his head.When the steel pipe was about to hit him on the head, he stretched out his hand to grab the split steel pipe and brushed hard to the right.

The man with the scar flew obliquely to the right for more than ten meters, and his back hit the wall of the construction site. With a muffled grunt, he was bounced and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

The other five gangsters armed with steel pipes saw that the immature and rustic driver had such explosive power, their faces turned black with fright, and they didn't dare to come up and attack him.

Ye Xiang handed over a steel pipe, pointed at them with the steel pipe and said:
"Put down the steel pipe, remove the barrier, I'll spare you, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

The scarred man who fell on the ground was sweating profusely in pain, and still shouted at the five gangsters:
"Give it to me, kill him!"

The five gangsters raised their steel pipes and attacked Ye Xiang when they heard the leader's shout.

The owners all hid away, and several women screamed in shock.

Ye Xiang pointed the steel pipe at the rushing gangster, and turned around in the air in a chic way.With the rotation of his body, the steel pipe in his hand swept towards the gangsters,
"Dangdangdang".

"Clap clap".

The steel pipes flew out of the gangsters' hands one by one, and fell on the fence and the construction site one after another.

The bodies of the four gangsters also flew out with the steel pipe, and fell to the ground, wailing.

A gangster was not knocked down by Ye Xiang's steel pipe. Seeing that the situation was not good, he dropped the steel pipe in his hand and ran away.Ye Xiang stepped forward and kicked him to the ground.

He stepped forward and stepped on his right calf, and shouted:
"Who invited you here?"

As he asked, he took out his mobile phone, turned on the recording function, and pointed it at the back of his head.

"The boss asked us to come, I don't know who invited the boss."

Ye Xiang exerted some strength on his feet and asked: "

Are you going to tell me? "

"Oh, it hurts me, I say, I say."

Ye Xiang relaxed his feet and said, "To be honest, I'll let you go."

"A rich and young man surnamed Wen invited us."

"What's Wen?"

"I heard from the boss that his name is Wen Pinyuan."

The conversation was overheard by the man with the scar, he moaned and cursed:

"Asshole, who told you to say it, I will kill you."

Ye Xiang let go of that bastard and said:
"You told the truth, I let you go, you go. Your head is still so fierce, I will punish him."

He walked up to the man with the scar, bent down to look at him and said:

"You're already like this, and you're still keeping secrets for your employer, helping the evildoers!"

Ye Xiang stepped on his left calf and stepped on it lightly, with a "click", his leg bone was broken.

"what--"

The man with the scar screamed and passed out.

Ye Xiang pointed to the four gangsters on the ground and said:
"Get up and get your heads off. Next time I see you, I will destroy you one by one."

The four gangsters got up from the ground, carried the man with the scar, and got into the Chery car parked beside the construction site in a state of embarrassment and left.

More than 20 owners witnessed this thrilling scene, and they were scared to hide in the distance, not daring to approach.

Wen Qianya was also dragged by Yu Zhiyuan to the concierge of the construction site, hiding and daring not to come out.

The six gangsters left before they came out.

Yu Zhiyuan stepped forward excitedly and said to Ye Xiang:

"Assistant Ye, I didn't expect you to have such a great ability. No wonder Boss Wen asked you to be a bodyguard. This is the only way to deal with this kind of gangster. Thanks to you today."

Ye Xiang stared at Wen Qianya, only smiled and didn't speak.

Yu Zhiyuan also said:
"Mr. Wen, let's call him the assistant to the president from now on. His mind is very flexible, and the reason he came up with just now left them speechless. It's amazing. He's really a genius with both civil and military skills."

Wen Qianya was grateful and happy, but there was still no expression on her face:
"It doesn't matter what it's called, as long as it can solve the problem."

Yu Zhiyuan said: "

Mr. Wen, you go back, leave it to me to deal with it. "

Wen Qianya and Ye Xiang turned around and walked towards the parking place.Ye Xiang walked a few steps, then backed away, picked up a short steel pipe at the gate of the construction site and came back.

"What are you doing with a steel pipe?"

"For self-defense, tonight, maybe it will come in handy."

"Oh, what can it be used for? Those gangsters will come to you just now?"

"It's not them, someone else is also related to you."

"Don't scare people, okay? Has something to do with me? How can there be so many bad people?"

A few middle-aged and elderly owners did not give up, and surrounded them, their attitudes had changed.

They all said in pleading tones:

"Mr. Wen, please pity us. We overpaid so much, and we feel unbalanced."

Wen Qianya also smiled and said to them:

"Didn't you listen to what my assistant said? This is the law of the market economy. I can only say that you are unlucky. We have no way to control this kind of housing price."

Ye Xiang saw that the middle-aged and elderly owners were a little pitiful, so he said:

"Let Mr. Wen go back and think about it, see if he can give you some compensation? For example, send a range hood to the family, or an air conditioner or something."

Wen Qianya glanced at him, but followed his words and said:

"Okay, I'll go back and discuss with the chairman to see if I can give you a compensation."

Sitting in the car, Wen Qianya turned to look at Ye Xiang and said:
"Are you the president, or am I the president?"

Ye Xiang made a grimace and said:
"You are the president."

"Then why do you say such things yourself?"

Wen Qianya twisted Zhao Mei and said:
"If you make such a statement, even if you compensate the family with 1000 yuan, we will also post more than 200 million yuan. Who will pay for this money, will you pay?"

Ye Xiang became serious:

"Mr. Wen, you are wrong to say that. This is not only a working method, but also a business philosophy. It is a working method to use small money to appease them and achieve the goal of calming things down."

"People-oriented, customer first, sympathy for the weak, this is a matter of business philosophy. Now that you are the president, you need to have a big mind and a big structure to make the company bigger and stronger."

"I want you to educate, hum."

Wen Qianya felt that what Ye Xiang said made sense, but she couldn't save herself:
"Don't forget, I am the president, and you are just my driver and bodyguard."

Ye Xiang blinked his sly eyes and said:

"Today, this difficult matter, can I help you solve it?"