The rich second generation didn't want to go there, but he had to go.

Because Shao Jiayang was standing next to Ge Qingquan, although he usually didn't care much about business matters, he had heard his father mention it.

Four real estate companies, including Wanshun Real Estate and Huihuang Real Estate, jointly occupy the best locations in the North District and will invest more than 100 billion in development.

As one of the building materials suppliers of Huihuang Real Estate, Zheng Haixuan was also extremely excited.

For a project worth hundreds of billions, he doesn’t need to earn much. If he can earn just 1%, that’s hundreds of millions!

Yesterday, the rich second generation heard his father call Shao Jiayang and asked if he wanted to bring some gifts to visit Ge Qingquan.

After all, although Huihuang Real Estate is one of the four real estate companies, the say in the entire project is in the hands of Wanshun Real Estate.

If Ge Qingquan said that Zheng Haixuan would not be allowed to enter, then Shao Jiayang would have nothing to say.

Unexpectedly, the real estate company boss who was talked about by dad yesterday would actually meet in this way today.

The rich second generation slowly walked up to Ge Qingquan, his mouth slightly opened, and when he was about to speak, Ge Qingquan's slap had already come over.

The singing in the bar had stopped long ago, and the crisp sound of applause echoed here.

The second-generation rich man's face was almost distorted by the slap, and he took a few steps back.

Ge Qingquan looked grim and said again: "Come here."

The rich second generation didn't dare to look up, he didn't dare to look at Ge Qingquan, let alone the expressions of the people around him.

He could only hang his head and walk over slowly.

When he arrived, Ge Qingquan slapped him again.

The bar manager hesitated for a moment, but reminded him: "Mr. Ge, his father is Zheng Haixuan."

"Zheng Haixuan?" Ge Qingquan looked at the rich second generation, but slapped him for the third time: "Is your dad awesome?"

The second-generation rich man's ears were buzzing from being slapped, his mouth smelled of blood, and his teeth felt loose.

He was full of frustration, but he didn't dare to show anything. He just shook his head: "No, not awesome..."

Shao Jiayang whispered from the side: "His father has been my building materials supplier for many years."

Ge Qingquan turned to look at him and said coldly: "What, you want me to give you face? Not to mention a building materials supplier, even if you, Shao Jiayang, are involved in such a thing, I won't give you any face! If you want to protect your

Suppliers will be eliminated immediately!”

Shao Jiayang's face changed slightly, and he quickly squeezed out a forced smile and said: "Look at what you said, how can I protect him? It's too late to help you teach them a lesson."

"Really? Then you fight until I'm satisfied!" Ge Qingquan said.

Shao Jiayang felt extremely miserable. He just said something and got himself involved.

I had a lot of fun today and could deepen my relationship with Ye Jinhuan. Who knew that a little brat would ruin all the good things.

Shao Jiayang did not dare to disobey Ge Qingquan's order, so he could only step forward and glare at the rich second generation with gritted teeth: "Call your dad here. If he doesn't come to apologize to Mr. Ye today, you won't get out of here alive!"

Similar words were said to Ye Jinhuan by the rich second generation many times before. Now that he had encountered the same situation, he suddenly panicked.

Because he knew that his threats were just words, and he did not dare to actually kill people.

But Shao Jiayang is different. People like him can buy their lives with money.

There was no need to say anything at all, just a look and someone would do the work for him.

"I've already called my dad..." After the rich second generation finished speaking, he suddenly thought of the purpose of calling his dad here. He trembled and hurriedly wanted to speak clearly.

But Shao Jiayang didn't give him a chance to speak, and just slapped him one after another: "You are young and don't learn well, and you don't know how to do serious things. You make trouble every day, which makes me unlucky!"

Originally, Shao Jiayang just wanted to hit him casually a few times, but the more he hit, the angrier he became and his hand became stronger and stronger.

The rich second generation didn't dare to resist or even dodge. They were so blinded that they had no chance to explain.

After pumping like this for a full five minutes, Shao Jiayang's hand was swollen, so Ge ​​Qingquan said: "Okay, let's take a rest."

Shao Jiayang stopped moving, and the rich second generation, who was already overwhelmed, fell to the ground at this moment.

His face had been beaten into a pig's head and was red and swollen. His head hit the ground and he fainted.

Shao Jiayang then walked back, bowed his head to Ye Jinhuan and said, "Mr. Ye, I'm really sorry about what happened today..."

"It's not you who caused the trouble. There's no need for Mr. Shao to apologize." Ye Jinhuan smiled lightly and said, "Speaking of which, I have to thank you. Otherwise, I might not be able to leave this bar today."

"Mr. Ye was shocked. Don't worry, starting from tomorrow, this bar will no longer exist!" Ge Qingquan said solemnly.

The bar manager looked desperate when he heard this. He had already called the boss and was scolded bloody.

The boss is rushing here, but judging from Ge Qingquan's posture, I'm afraid that by the time the boss arrives, the bar will have been pushed out.

At this moment, dozens of people rushed in at the door of the bar with swords, guns and clubs in their hands.

They were so aggressive that they would lift tables and smash benches when they came up. Whenever they encountered anyone blocking their way, they would just hit them with sticks. They were so arrogant.

The leader's face was even more fierce, and he opened his mouth to curse: "Whoever dares to cause trouble to our Young Master Zheng, get out of here!"

Most people would be so frightened that they would tremble all over when they encountered them, at least that was the case for Tan Jiani.

She was hiding behind Ye Jinhuan, having been frightened for a long time.

Not only because the scene was too scary, but also because Ye Jinhuan was so good at fighting. What shocked her the most was that these big bosses, who looked very awesome at first glance, were so condescending to Ye Jinhuan.

Why?

How could that good-for-nothing brother-in-law in my impression have such prestige?

If he was so powerful, why did he sell his wife to that rich man named Ge Qingquan?

Wait, Ge...

Tan Jiani suddenly raised her head and looked at Ge Qingquan, her face even more frightened. If I remember correctly, this person was called Mr. Ge, right?

Could he be Ge Qingquan?

Thinking of this possibility, Tan Jiani became even more confused.

If this person is Mr. Ge who bought his cousin Tang Zhongwei, why should he nod and bow to Ye Jinhuan? This is completely against common sense!

Then, there is only one possibility.

That is, what I saw was not the truth. The so-called selling your wife to seek wealth is all false!

Thinking of this possibility, Tan Jiani almost fainted from fright.

Because in this case, it means that she has done something outrageously wrong, which may bring her unimaginable trouble!

At this time, a group of Ma boys had already rushed into the bar, with Zheng Haixuan and his Ma boss Shi Shiran following behind.
Chapter completed!