President, don't be arrogant!

Wei Rongyuan was worried that the servant would bump into Xiao Han, so he quickened his pace and went downstairs, striding towards the living room, he was stupid before he got close.

There were five or six people standing in the originally empty living room, all of them holding golf clubs in their hands, looking fierce.

Xiao Han was dressed in light-colored casual clothes, with playful eyebrows, sitting on the black leather sofa, with his slender legs overlapping each other, and leaning his back on the back of the sofa relaxedly.

The whole body exudes the cynical aura of the son of a rich family.

Wei Rongyuan saw the broken vase on the ground, which he bought at the auction for 800 million yuan, and it was also his favorite vase.

"Xiao Han, what do you mean?" His tone was cold and his face was livid.

If he was afraid of the Xiao family before and gave Xiao Han some face, then he is completely angry now.

No matter how he is also an elder, Xiao Han is simply deceiving people too much!

Xiao Han looked indifferent, as if he didn't hear what he said, he raised his head and ordered those people, "What are you doing standing there, waiting for me to do it myself?"

A few people understood and didn't hesitate any longer. They shattered the painting hanging on the wall with a swing of the golf club, and the glass scratched the painting.

"Don't!" Wei Rongyuan wanted to stop it, but it was too late, and he watched his painting that cost 500 million yuan be ruined just like that.

90 ashtrays.

300 million vases.

700 million tea table.

900 million pure sandalwood chairs.

Wei Rongyuan watched helplessly as his treasure was destroyed in this way, the security guard he called was no match for the person Xiao Han brought, he was easily knocked down, and then continued to smash.

As long as Xiao Han doesn't say stop, they dare not stop.

Wei Rongyuan's angry eyes were bloodshot red, and he pointed at Xiao Han with trembling fingers, "You, you are too deceitful, you really think that your surname is Xiao and you can be lawless in Baicheng! I want to call the police!"

Hearing what he said, Xiao Han couldn't help laughing out loud, and looked at Wei Rongyuan as if he was mentally retarded, "What's wrong with me just bullying you? If you want to call the police, just report it. The worst is to lose some money. I don't need that little money, it depends on Mr. Wei's willingness to lose face! As I said, if you don't know how to teach your daughter, I will teach you for you!"

He is Xiao Ding's grandson, and he led someone to destroy Wei's house. Although it was his fault, as long as he admits his mistake and is willing to pay for it, who would really dare to lock him up and not want to live anymore?

When this incident got out, Xiao Han was at most a dude, but Wei Rongyuan's face was more than a little bit embarrassing.

Wei Rongyuan's face became more gloomy, and his anger was about to reach Tianlinggai, because he knew that Xiao Han would definitely not dare to call the police in order to save his face.

"Xiao Han, what on earth do you mean!" He was so angry that he almost shouted.

Well, why did it involve Zi Ning again?

"Second Young Master, there's nothing left downstairs." A man with a golf club came over.

At this moment, the living room and dining room on the first floor and everything that can be seen have been smashed to pieces, the floor is in a mess, and no one is complete.

Xiao Han glanced at him, with a pervasive smile on his thin lips, "If there is no first floor, there will be the second and third floors, and at worst, there will be Wei's company. Do you need to ask me about such a small matter?"

The man understood what he meant, and immediately turned around to go up to the second floor.

Wei Rongyuan hurried forward to stop them, "No going up to the second floor, no more smashing!"

Several men didn't listen to him at all, instead of doing anything to him, they walked around him and strode upstairs.

Wei Rongyuan was so old, how could he stop them, he was so angry that he turned his head and yelled at the man sitting on the sofa: "Xiao Han!"