Conquer the beautiful president

"Brothers, people are coming! Copy the guys for me and prepare to do it!"

Yang Yucheng was shocked, picked up a baseball bat from the table and yelled.

A group of younger brothers heard that it was time to use them, so they quickly picked up the guys they had brought and stood up. At the same time, they looked at Yang Yucheng. The richest man is the elder brother these days. Wherever he points, they fight.

Seeing this, the owner of the teahouse yelled that it was not good, and quickly covered his face and hid away from him, for fear of hurting him, an innocent.

"Brothers, the boss said, give us a red envelope when we're done, and ask for a big sword! Everyone, work hard, put in some dead effort!"

A die-hard brother of Yang Yucheng cheered up the morale. What he said was actually to remind the extras in the team not to lose the chain at critical moments.

"Brother Yang, don't worry, what your long spear is pointing at is exactly where my fist is going!"

"Gods block and kill gods, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas, even if the police come, we will definitely fight him!"

"Isn't it just a little secretary, Brother Yang, look at me, Hou San, I will take the lead in the charge!"

A group of underworld gangsters and a few extras invited from the gym, the team suddenly became aggressive, as if they were going to break each other's legs, and set their house on fire.

"Brother, do you think my team is strong?"

Yang Yucheng pointed at the younger brothers with a baseball bat, and asked Fan Qingming with a smile.

The more critical the moment was, the more he did not forget to show Fan Qingming his mighty strength.

This Fan Qingming is a big piece of fat, as long as he is firmly grasped, he will be able to count on him to collect the younger brother's money in the future. If you help him beat someone today, you can get 50 yuan, and another day help him kill someone. Yang Yucheng He can get 500 million out by changing hands.

"Crazy and cool!"

Fan Qingming laughed and gave a thumbs up.

"Brothers, did you see the red BMW coming out? Surround me, drag everyone in the car down, beat, hit the corner!"

Yang Yucheng said arrogantly and arrogantly.

A group of younger brothers got the order, and without a word, they surrounded the car that had just driven out of the gate of Liya International Company.

Chen Feng was driving the car, driving the pretty blushing Ouyang Ruolan, humming an unknown tune.

He drove out of the company's gate and was driving slowly on the street. Before he understood what was going on, suddenly dozens of fierce and burly men rushed up and surrounded him without any explanation.

"Boy, get out of the car and die!"

A gangster with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was holding a steel pipe, and looked at Chen Fengdao arrogantly. When his eyes swept over the passenger seat and saw Ouyang Ruolan, a mature beauty like a peach, he couldn't help swallowing. Saliva, took a few more glances.

Chen Feng obediently opened the car door and walked down. He waved to Ouyang Ruolan who was in the co-pilot position, signaling her to stay in the car and not get out of the car.

"Who are you?"

Chen Feng glanced at the bastard with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks and asked.

Now he has wiped out two of the four gangsters in Tiannan City, and he has also established his own vassal Black Tiger Gang. Anyone who dares to touch him in the gangsters can count on one hand. Chen Feng doesn't want to beat people for no reason. So he asked.

"I'm your grandfather Hou San, boy—"

Snapped!

The gangster Hou San just wanted to scare Chen Feng with a few words, but before he finished speaking, he felt a slap towards his face in an instant.

Then, his thin body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"Someone who can speak human language."

Chen Feng picked his ears and said impatiently.

There is always some self-righteous, ignorant idiot who wants to come in front of him to pretend to be aggressive, and he is already tired of slapping his face.

Everyone was taken aback by Chen Feng's hand. They slapped people away when they said something wrong. Isn't this temper too hot?It's even worse than the underworld!

Paralyzed, wouldn't it be encountering a real underworld, right?

This was the first thought in everyone's mind, and they all took a step back involuntarily.

The difference between the real underworld and the underworld can be seen at once. After all, it is a group of extras who have not fought many fights, and they are frightened at random. If it is a real underworld, they would have called brothers and sisters. They swarmed over.

Chen Feng couldn't help laughing when he saw everyone taking a step back. He thought that the gangsters these days are really getting worse and worse. He thinks that the prestige of young and Dangerous boys has long since disappeared.

"Don't be afraid, I won't beat you, call your boss over, I'll talk to him."

Chen Feng had a harmless smile on his face.

"Boss, boss, this kid said he wants to see you!"

A small gangster who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old hurriedly shouted towards the back of the crowd in fear.

Paralysis, a bunch of useless waste.

Yang Yucheng felt his face was hot, and the younger brothers went up for a long time without waiting for them to make a move, and even called himself up.

If you ask yourself, the boss, to do everything, why do you need a younger brother?

Yang Yucheng pushed aside the crowd depressedly, and then walked towards the center of the encirclement.

Fan Qingming paused. Although he was a little afraid of Chen Feng's skill, he took a look at the dozens of burly men around him, and his confidence increased a lot. After hesitating for a moment, he also followed.

This is a critical moment for pretending to be aggressive, how could he not show up as the main character?

"Which bastard wants to see the old-"

Yang Yucheng pushed through the crowd and finally saw the person who wanted to see him, but he couldn't continue speaking halfway through the arrogant words.

His eyes widened, his face flushed red, like a stray dog ​​whose neck had been pinched, unable to utter a word.

"Yang Yucheng? Old classmate, I didn't expect it to be you."

Chen Feng greeted with a smile.

Yang Yucheng wished he could find a hole in the ground to get in. He really wanted to say something to Chen Feng, sir, you mistook me, I'm not Yang Yucheng!

But it's a pity that Chen Feng recognized him at a glance. Even though they didn't even say hello at the last class reunion, Chen Feng still recognized him at a glance.

"Feng, Brother Feng, are you here?"

Yang Yucheng tried his best to make himself smile, but it was uglier than crying.

For so many years, he has never been afraid of anyone, except for this Chen Feng in front of him, seeing him is like a mouse seeing rat poison, he is terribly afraid!

So even in the class reunion, which was such a great occasion to show off and act aggressively, he immediately chose to remain silent as soon as Chen Feng appeared.

Yang Yucheng is a gangster, he didn't learn well since junior high school, and he is still a gangster in high school, he is domineering in the school, known as the third high school bully!

But it didn't take long for him to provoke Chen Feng, and his life has been difficult since then.

From the first time he was beaten by Chen Feng, Chen Feng beat him as if he was addicted to it. When he was in a good mood, he would go to him and beat him up. If he was in a bad mood, he would also go to him and beat him up.

Sometimes when the teacher assigns too much homework, Chen Feng still looks for him, and when the aunt in the cafeteria overcooks the vegetables, Chen Feng still looks for him.

At that time, Yang Yucheng really wanted to yell at Chen Feng, your mother must be sick, the teacher assigns homework, and the canteen aunt made the dishes salty. !

Unfortunately, he didn't dare.

Yang Yucheng was afraid that Chen Feng was afraid to the bone marrow, just like a natural enemy.

In the three years of high school, Chen Feng studied for two years and beat him for two years and once.

The last time was because Chen Feng was about to go abroad, and he said that he was very reluctant to part with him, and wanted to leave a deep impression on him, so that he would always remember such a good Huaxia classmate.

"You're still on the road."

Chen Feng took a look at Yang Yucheng who was exuding the atmosphere of the underworld, and sighed:

"It is said that good people come out of fists and feet. It seems that I still beat less in those days."

Chen Feng must not have known what Yang Yucheng was thinking, because back then he was completely based on a heart of classmates helping each other to save Yang Yucheng, a young man who had lost his way.

No way, they are classmates, and Chen Feng is a warm-hearted old lady who often helps the old man who falls down.

It's just that he didn't expect Yang Yucheng to embark on such a road of no return after two years of teaching and going abroad in the last year.

Chen Feng felt sorry for Yang Yucheng in his heart, and also regretted that he failed to manage him well.

The corners of Yang Yucheng's mouth twitched a few times, feeling an urge to cry in his heart. He looked at Chen Feng with tears in his eyes, and he only said one sentence with a look of sudden realization on his face,

My mother, co-author you beat me so many times because of this? !

If he knew what Chen Feng was thinking back then, he would have cried and explained to Chen Feng that I have a low level of education and it was too late to fight.

"Brother Feng, you are really closer than my own father!"

Yang Yucheng was about to cry, he didn't lie, every word was true, Chen Feng beat him more times than his own father beat him.

He suddenly had the urge to be full of guts.

Not touched, but wronged.

If Chen Feng had told him earlier that he was urging him, he must have corrected his evil ways, studied hard, made progress every day, became a top student every year, ranked first in the term exam, and then was admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University. Maybe they have become the CEO by now, married Bai Fumei, and reached the pinnacle of life.

Unfortunately, no if.

"If you say that, I'll take it as a compliment."

Chen Feng blushed, and said embarrassedly, as happy as a primary school student who finally got the little red flower rewarded by the teacher.

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Yang Yucheng felt like he was about to vomit three liters of blood, so why don't you play with me like this.

"You brought these people to beat me?"

Chen Feng pointed to a group of menacing men surrounding him, and asked Yang Yucheng.

"No, no! How could it be! My younger brothers and I are drinking tea here, and I happened to see you, Brother Feng, and wanted to bring them here to say hello to you, Brother Feng."

Yang Yucheng was terrified when he heard the words, and explained repeatedly.

"Boss, you don't need to come forward for this matter! Don't worry, I, Hou San, will definitely abolish this grandson according to your order!"

At this time, Hou San, the gangster who had just been slapped away by Chen Feng, rushed forward again, with Lao Gao's swollen right cheek, and shouted fiercely:

"I will lead the charge!"

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