"Mr. Zhou, my friend just said a few words that he shouldn't have said. You don't have to go so far, right?"

Zhao Qingying begged.

"In this three-thirds of an acre of land in Yanjing, does anyone dare to bully me, Zhou Bufan?

I have to show him how stupid he is."

Zhou Bufan snorted coldly.

Chen Liuhe patted Zhao Qingying on the shoulder, pulled her behind him, and said: "Okay, let me handle this kind of thing. With your fragile little body, just stay aside and watch the show."

"I know you are very good at fighting, but this is Yanjing, you must not be impulsive, otherwise, no one can protect you."

Zhao Qingying grabbed Chen Liuhe's arm tightly, fearing that Chen Liuhe would be impulsive.

"Yan Jing, it's not just a Zhou family that has the final say, let alone a little playboy like this."

Chen Liuhe said with a smile on his face.

While talking, Chen Liuhe had no intention of taking action. He really couldn't muster any interest in being jealous and quarreling with a young playboy like Zhou Bufan.

Not because of anything else, just because Zhou Bufan is not worthy of a role like this.

The gap between God and ants is more than a thousand miles?

Taking out the phone, Chen Liuhe dialed and was quickly connected.

"What's wrong with you so early?"

A lazy voice came from the phone. Apparently, Zuo Anhua was still asleep.

"Brother Hua Zi, I heard that you are very familiar with the Zhou family?"

Chen Liuhe asked calmly.

"Zhou family?

Which Zhou family?"

Zuo Anhua's voice became more energetic.

"Are there several Zhou family members who know you very well?"

Chen Liuhe asked with a smile.

"Are you talking about the Zhou family, headed by old man Zhou Yingfeng?"

Zuo Anhua asked.

Before Chen Liuhe could speak, Zuo Anhua sat up from the bed and said, "What's wrong?"

Chen Liuhe casually told what happened.

Zuo Anhua's temper suddenly rose, and he started yelling and cursing on the phone.

"This blind bitch, I think the Zhou family has reached the end of its life. I think Yanjing doesn't need the Zhou family anymore."

Zuo Anhua said cursingly.

Chen Liuhe smiled, didn't say anything, and just hung up the phone silently.

He knew that the next thing would be handled easily and there was nothing more he needed to do.

"Call up?

Is it useful?

That's fine, call the most awesome person you know, and I'll let you die in peace."

Zhou Bufan was still in a domineering and contemptuous state.

"Wait a minute, my dad is coming. He will handle the affairs here. You should leave quickly, do you hear me?"

Zhao Qingying still didn't believe how good Chen Liuhe was, so she whispered to Chen Liuhe.

After listening to what the two of them said, Chen Liuhe smiled and said nothing more. There was no point in the unnecessary verbal dispute.

Chen Liuhe has already passed that level and stage.

Zhou Bufan did not continue to let those strong men attack Chen Liuhe. He probably wanted to step on Chen Liuhe severely when Chen Liuhe thought he was the most confident.

In this way, he can also show his strength and style to the greatest extent in front of Zhao Qingying.

Slowly lighting a cigarette, Chen Liuhe smoked it lightly.

Zhao Qingying was not as comfortable as him. She was extremely anxious and her fingers were clasped together. It was obvious that she was extremely nervous.

A pair of big eyes were constantly looking around, eagerly hoping that his father would come quickly.

Zhao Qingying's father, Zhao Zhou, is a middle-aged man in his forties. He is in good shape, tall and burly, with a handsome face that looks like a Confucian businessman. He wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and is gentle and elegant.

He came very quickly and hurriedly. After arriving, his eyes just passed over Chen Liuhe's face for a moment, then nodded to Zhao Qingying, and then hurriedly walked to Zhou Bufan.

He basically understood the whole story over the phone.

"Young Master Zhou, I am Zhao Zhou. My little girl is not sensible. If I offend you in any way, please forgive me."

Zhao Zhou behaved calmly and had a certain sense of style in his conversation.

"Zhao Zhou, the head of the Zhao Group?

Qingying’s father?”

Zhou Bufan looked sideways at Zhao Zhou. He had a distinguished family background and had developed the habit of looking down on others since he was a child. It was difficult to change this in a short time.

"It's me."

Zhaozhou said with a smile: "Zhao has already understood what happened today. This is just a misunderstanding. Mr. Zhou, please don't remember the faults of villains and don't be acquainted with them."

"On behalf of my little daughter, I would like to apologize to Mr. Zhou here. How about letting this matter go?

Just think of it as giving me Zhaozhou a thin noodle."

Zhaozhou said with a smile.

"face?

In Yanjing City, no one dares to do this to my Zhou family! I have been humiliated, and now Mr. Zhao wants me to give you face. I would like to ask, whose side Mr. Zhao is on?

I gave you face, so where should I put the face of Zhou Bufan?"

Zhou Bufan sneered.

Obviously, he didn't take Zhao Zhoutai seriously.

"Then what does Mr. Zhou mean?"

The smile on Zhao Zhou's face faded a bit.

"If you want me to let that bastard off today, you can break his hands and feet. Just treat it as a lesson to him for being blind. This matter is over."

Zhou Bufan said arrogantly, winning is within his grasp.

Zhaozhou looked troubled and said: "Master Zhou, it's just a small matter, there's no need to deal with such a heavy blow, right?"

"Little things?

Zhaozhou, in your eyes, is the face of our Zhou family a trivial matter?

Okay, when I get back, I will tell my grandpa the exact words and see what he will say."

Zhou Bufan has a strange yin and yang attitude.

The smile on Zhao Zhou's face completely disappeared. It involved Zhou Yingfeng, the old man of the Zhou family, but it was not an ordinary matter.

Although he has enjoyed great success in recent times, he cannot afford to offend Zhou Yingfeng.

"Uncle Zhao, you can't control this matter. It's better not to worry about it, so as not to get yourself into trouble. It's not worth it."

Zhou Bufan reached out his hand and patted Zhaozhou's shoulder a few times without any hesitation.

Then, his eyes fell on Chen Liuhe: "Have your reinforcements not arrived yet?

I don’t have that much time to waste with you.”

"That's it. In fact, it doesn't matter if you wait or not. If you offend me, Zhou Bufan, even if you move the Heavenly King here, it will be useless in Yanjing City! I, Zhou Bufan, have never asked anyone to guess.

It can be avoided."

Zhou Bufan said with contemptuous eyes.

Chen Liuhe laughed and shook his head, saying: "Have you ever heard of Zhuge Mingshen?"

Zhou Bufan was suddenly stunned, obviously not expecting Chen Liuhe to ask such a question in vain.

"Of course I have heard of the name Zhuge Mingshen. He was once recognized as the number one person of the younger generation."
Chapter completed!