With the sound, the first to come in was not the speaker, but two bodyguards in black suits with serious expressions. The two men were several times stronger than the previous thugs in terms of body shape and temperament.

Then, a middle-aged man came in with a leisurely step.

Zhao Qian lowered her head in fear as soon as she saw the man's face. Brother Hao's face also sank, completely without the boss's posture just now.

"I said why there was such a big trouble. It turned out that you were acting recklessly here!"

The man just looked around calmly. The thugs who had just been cleaned up by Ye Fei lowered their heads one by one.

There is no need to guess what this man is, but what he intends to do is elusive.

Brother Hao said, "Dad, why are you here? Didn't you say you wanted to play mahjong with some uncles?"

The man yelled, "if I didn't come, you would have been beaten all over the ground!"

Ye Fei shrugged. He didn't deny this. With Zhao Qian's face, if he didn't do it, he would feel sorry for the ghost of death.

But then again, no matter who the middle-aged man is, if he provokes them, ye Fei can't miss it.

At this time, the shameless Zhao Qian began to cry: "uncle, what you said is a little unfair. This is our territory. These two people come to the door for no reason. Brother Hao wants to control the field for you. Is it wrong?"

"We're thinking about your reputation. If it's spread today that it was smashed on our territory, how can we look up and meet people in the future? People don't laugh that we have no skills and can't even deal with nobody!"

This is quite harsh. I think middle-aged men will be quite angry.

Ye Fei still admires Zhao Qian's ability to pick things up. It is clear that they forcibly brought sun Shiyu here to threaten oppression, but now it has become Ye Fei's provocation.

It seems that the next thing will not stop. Ye Fei has nothing to worry about. The middle-aged man doesn't look like he has any good skills. No matter what means he uses, he is confident that he can cope with it.

"Pa!"

To everyone's surprise, it was Zhao Qian who suddenly got a slap in the face, and the man who hit her was this man who was not angry.

"Dad, what are you doing?" brother Hao said painfully at once.

"Pa! PA!"

Brother Hao came forward to dissuade him, but he was not spared.

Without saying a word, the middle-aged man immediately slapped his son in the face. He was blindfolded when he hit haogordon. He didn't know what had happened.

"How did Zhou Caihua give birth to such a waste! I can understand that you want to find a woman, but can't you have some taste? Where did you find such a sour and ugly monster? It's embarrassing for me!"

"Our Zhou family is also famous in Yuzhou City. It's not difficult for you to find a woman with good figure, appearance and temperament. But how can you like this kind of crooked melon and split jujube? I don't know where you get your vulgar taste. Anyway, it's definitely not your father's taste!"

sarcastic ridicule! a very ugly person! Crooked melon split jujube!

Zhao Qian was stunned when she heard it. This word hit her like a needle.

Although his future father-in-law never liked her, he didn't really hear the evaluation of her until today. It was so disgusting.

At this time, Zhao Qian wanted to kill herself, because she lost her face not only in front of so many people, but also in front of sun Shiyu, whom she hated.

The scene was so embarrassing and embarrassing that she had no face to stay here anymore.

Brother Hao also looked confused. Not only did he get those two slaps in the face, he always thought Zhao Qian was very beautiful. In some ways, he was even very energetic.

But in his father's eyes, this is the expression of his vulgar taste.

Zhou Caihua sighed and said sincerely, "son, the woman you want to marry in the future can't be like this. It's just for you to play before. When you're tired of playing, you'll naturally know that watermelon is much better than balsam pear!"

"According to the status of our family, even if you find a female star, isn't it hundreds of times better than this kind of goods? Today, you still curse me to die. Do you listen to this? Or do you want your father to belch fart as soon as possible and inherit the family business like her?"

Brother Hao trembled with fear. Now it's clear who's in the family. Regardless of the presence of so many of his men, he immediately knelt down in front of Zhou Caihua.

"Dad, you misunderstood. She didn't mean that, and I didn't think so. We all hope you will live longer than Nanshan, live a hundred years, live forever and rejuvenate!"

"Bullshit, immortality is not an old monster! Don't you want to be your son in turn! You bastard, I'm too busy to discipline you recently. I'll take a stick and smoke you every day in the future!"

Ye Fei and sun Shiyu were on one side and immediately turned into eating melons. The people listened with interest.

He said in his heart that Zhou Caihua's three views were quite correct. He was not bewitched by Zhao Qian, a playwright. He taught his son a lesson with integrity and righteousness.

At this time, the title of the first unlucky person today has been successfully won by Zhao Qian. Originally, out of jealousy in her heart, she planned to take the opportunity of the classmate meeting to humiliate sun Shiyu. Therefore, everything today is gradually carried out under her encouragement.

She has always been arrogant. She has been competitive and vain since her college age. Sun Shiyu, a simple and kind-hearted girl, has been bullied by her before.

However, Zhao Qian's life in the past two years has been quite difficult. Not only does her dream of becoming a female star not come true, but also she has no work with more money and less things. It's her turn to do it.

Seeing that money, fame and status were getting farther and farther away from her, she only tasted it and went back to find Zhou Hao.

At this time, the name of sun Shiyu began to appear on media websites large and small, and reports about her emerged one after another.

Isn't this the beautiful life you pursue?

No matter what way, fame is fame. Zhao Qian doesn't care if she carries the name of junior three on her back. But it was Sun Shiyu who got money and fame, not her. Why!

The angry Zhao Qian suddenly raised her head. The shame on her face had turned into an expression of hatred and disgust. She took the fruit knife originally used to peel durian from the table and stabbed sun Shiyu.

"Sun Shiyu, go to hell! You'll never win me!"

"Be careful!"

Sun Shiyu watched the blade approaching him, and then the scarlet blood splashed out!