Chapter 538

"You mean to do it?"

Zhao Yuanliang was angry and smiled. Instead of being a little nervous, he looked at Ye Chen more and more arrogantly: "I've lived for more than 20 years, and it's the first time to see such an ugly guy. It's interesting."

That's what he said, but there was a flash of murder in his eyes.

Who doesn't know the name of the second son of Zhao family in the whole Jinling? Which one can't be polite, but ye Chen dare to run out and make trouble, or even hit him in the face.

Thinking of this, he was about to call security.

"Kneel down!"

A thundery voice blew in his ear. Before he could respond, he felt an inexplicable pressure hit him. It was like the coming of a mountain that put him on the ground.

"Poo Tong!"

His whole person knelt in front of Ye Chen in such a stupefied way.

"Shit, boy, what did you do to me?"

Zhao Yuanliang's face was red and struggling, but he found that the more struggling he was, the more pressure he had on himself. At last, he was in a posture of throwing himself into the ground.

For a moment, the hall was dead silent!

All eyes are full of unbelievable color!

What did they see?

The second son of the Zhao family, the devil of the world, was slapped and knelt on the ground. He was still in a posture of throwing himself into the ground, like a dead dog.

You know, Zhao Yuanliang is the second son of the Zhao family!

Ye Chen now let him kneel, just like then in the face of Zhao family, after the inevitable can not bear the anger of Zhao family!

And cangshuxue and Li Yongmin are scared to be silly on the spot!

They knew that ye Chen was brave, but they didn't expect that he would be so brave that even the second son of the Zhao family dared to move.

"It's over, it's over!"

After Li Yongmin responded, his face was gray and he kept stamping his feet: "brother ye, you have made a big disaster!"

Although he is only a contractor, he has undertaken hundreds of millions of projects. He has contacted many people and naturally knows how horrible the Zhao family is.

Although he is worth more than 100 million yuan, it's nothing to be in front of the Zhao family!

"Ah ah!"

At the next moment, Zhao Yuanliang, kneeling on the ground, shrieked with great sadness, then looked at Ye Chen with a face full of resentment: "boy, I promise you, you are dead, dead, my Zhao family will not let you go!"

"Zhao family in Jinling?"

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, then looked at Zhao Yang, who was full of fear in front of him. "Give you a chance, call your family, let them pick up people, and give me an account by the way!"

Seven year old Zhao Yang shuddered. Finally, he could not help but take out the phone and dial it. He cried, "uncle, uncle two is bullied. Hurry up..."

And the crowd around was a burst of uproar, looking at Ye Chen's eyes as if they were looking at a dead man.

Crazy!

This is really crazy!

The people who beat someone else's Zhao family don't say that they dare to let the Zhao family come to pick them up and ask the Zhao family to give him an account!

……

At the same time.

Located in a manor in Jinling City.

The two middle-aged men sat opposite each other and placed a chess game in front of them. Beside them, there was a girl in black who was drowsy with her chin in her hands, as if she didn't like the chess game.

At this time, the middle-aged man holding the black son dropped a son, looked at the girl in black beside him and said with a smile: "brother Ning, Ruolan will be 19 soon, right? Is there a match? "

"It'll be 19 in a month!"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said with a wry smile, "this girl is arrogant and has a hotter temper than me. Ordinary people can't control her at all!"

There was a trace of recollection in his eyes.

In this world, the only one who can control her daughter is the white boy in the sword, right?

I don't know how he is living in Yanjing.

The middle-aged man holding the black son smiled lightly: "my old er Yuan Liang is now 24. If brother Ning doesn't dislike it, maybe you and I can get married."

The middle-aged man of Ning surname frowned slightly. Just as he was about to say no, there was a rush of footsteps outside. Then a handsome and calm young man walked in quickly.

The other side first looked at brother Ning's middle-aged man, then went to another middle-aged man and whispered a few words. A black chess piece in the middle-aged man's hand broke in response.

"Brother Zhao, but what happened?" Asked Ning, a middle-aged man.

"What else can it be?" said the middle-aged man, surnamed Zhao. "It's the second son of my family who didn't make it out again."

He seemed to laugh at himself, but there was a chill in his voice: "although the second brother is not a good man, he is usually arrogant and domineering. If he is taught a lesson, he will ask for it!"

"But now he was beaten and knelt on the ground in public. He also asked my Zhao family to come to him and give him a statement. This is to show that I don't pay attention to my Zhao family!"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help looking at the young man on the other side: "boss, you go to lead people in person. By the way, who is it? How dare you be so arrogant!"

"Yes, father!"

The young man answered and was about to leave when a cheering voice came from behind: "is there a good play? I have to take it with me. I like to watch it most! "

But the sleepy girl in black woke up.

The pretty face was full of excitement.

The young man shook his head in tears and laughter: "go, Ruolan sister!"

……

Jinling Art Museum!

Ye Chen slowly takes back his hand and looks up at the young judges: "now can we speak well?"

The young judge fell to the ground in surprise.

At this time, a middle-aged man came quickly: "this gentleman, I'm Xu Anhua, the curator of Jinling Art Museum. Please don't make trouble and leave quickly, or I'll call the police!"

"Go away!"

As soon as ye Chen shook his sleeves, he fanned him out on the spot, and his voice was like that of Hongzhong and lvbanzhen: "I just want to explain. Is it so difficult? Why do I have to do it? "

"Security, security, get him out!"

Xu Anhua roars in anger.

As soon as the voice fell, four or five armed with electric sticks, uniformed security guards arrived at the scene, and Qi Qi came around to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's eyes flashed a fierce color. Just as he was about to start, he heard a thick voice coming from the door: "slow down!"

Everyone can't help looking back.

I saw an old man wearing a Qing robe walking slowly with his back and hands on his back, while many people followed behind him.

"Master Wu!"

"And Chen, the president of the Art Association!"

"And master Jiang in calligraphy!"

"I can't imagine that even they were alarmed. This is a big deal!"

I don't know who made a exclamation, which led to a series of inverted air-conditioning sounds.

……

(PS: Chapter two, and more!)