Hearing that Pan Xiaoli's suitor turned out to be Ma Jinglong's grandson, Yang Chen grinned painfully, lit the cigarette in his mouth, took a deep breath, and raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth.
"You know him?"
Pan Xiaoli looked at Yang Chen's expression, was stunned, and asked.
"Always got to know each other."
Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders, turned to look at Pan Xiaoli, whose eyes flickered with suspicion, and said, "It just so happens that today we will also see what kind of rich second generation our Pan Daxing's suitor is."
"Pan Xiaoli, Pan Xiaoli!"
Just as the two were talking in the car, a harsh voice came from outside, which always made Yang Chen feel a little obscene.
Look up.
The pretentious rich second-generation man in a white suit on the poster is reflected in reality.
Ma Zitao, who is dressed in a white suit and has shiny hair, is standing in front of the car with a huge bouquet of roses in his hand. His fair face looks a little girly, but his eyes cannot be concealed.
The heat and unruliness in it.
"Master Ma, our Pan Pan is going to Universal Studios for a meeting today. How about we invite you to dinner in person another day?"
Yangyang quickly blocked Ma Zitao, who was about to come over, and said.
"Get out of the way, what's the matter with you? As an agent, I can slap hundreds of them to death in Chang'an City with just one slap."
Ma Zitao looked at Yang Yang who was blocking his way and glared.
"ah!"
Yangyang also didn't expect that the young master of the Ma Group would be so arrogant and unreasonable that he would let his bodyguards pull her away from the front of the car in an instant.
"Yangyang!"
Pan Xiaoli saw Yangyang being pulled over, almost staggered and fell, exclaimed, and was about to get out of the car.
At this moment, Ma Zitao appeared next to the car with long legs and a confident smile.
"Bang bang bang!"
The next moment, Yang Chen's car window was knocked: "Pan Pan, I am Ma Zitao, we have met before, and I want you to be my girlfriend!"
Whoosh!
Ma Zitao looked excited and kept tapping on the car window.
As the sole heir of the Ma family in Chang'an City, he is a well-known rich second generation. To be honest, he has played with many female stars. He can be said to be the King of the Sea.
At an event just a few months ago, Ma Zitao took a liking to the younger-looking Pan Xiaoli at first sight and went up to strike up a conversation. Unexpectedly, he was rejected.
Now Pan Xiaoli is on the hot search list because of a drama, and it quickly became popular, attracting Ma Zitao's attention again.
Ma Zitao relied on his own connections to find out that Pan Xiaoli was coming to Chang'an City recently and confirmed his flight, so he waited here with a bunch of hot chicks under his command.
"Pan Pan, if you don't want to come down, just let me go up."
"This young master has already ordered the best private kitchen this time. Let's go eat together."
Seeing that there was no movement in the car window, Ma Zitao was a little anxious and urged quickly.
"Whoa!"
The next moment, the car window slowly lowered.
Ma Zitao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly pushed the rose in his hand into the car window: "Pan Pan, you have to believe that I really like you. As long as you follow me, I will give you whatever you want in the future. I promise to let me
Grandpa used our connections with the Ma family to promote you to the ranks of first-line stars! Look at the gift I gave you, Ferrari, do you like it?"
"Master Ma, I can't accept your flowers. I don't like men."
At this moment, a man's voice sounded playful.
Ma Zitao was stunned and looked into the car along the gap between the roses. He saw a handsome young man squinting his eyes, staring at him and smiling.
And sitting next to the boy was the coveted Pan Xiaoli.
"Who are you?"
Ma Zitao's expression suddenly changed. He took the rose back, reached into the car, unlocked the door directly from the inside, and opened the door: "Get off Pan Pan right now, or else
Believe it or not, I will kill you!"
"Ma Zitao, please respect my friend!"
When Pan Xiaoli saw this, his face was slightly angry, and he came down from the other side. Then he walked quickly with his long legs to Yangyang, who was being held by the bodyguard, and pushed the bodyguard over: "Yangyang, are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
Yangyang rubbed his arm in pain, held Pan Xiaoli's arm tightly, and lowered his voice nervously and said: "Pan Pan, we can't afford to offend this Ma Zitao. The Ma Group is very powerful in Chang'an City, even if
Universal Pictures should also be a bit wary of this."
"Pan Pan, what's your relationship with this kid?"
"You are my woman!"
While the two were talking, Ma Zitao threw the roses in his hand to the ground, pointed at Yang Chen who was smoking in the car, and shouted angrily.
"Master Ma, please be respectful. When did I become your woman? If you continue to harass us, I can call the police!"
Pan Xiaoli looked gloomy and said with clenched pink fists.
"Pan Pan, that's not what I meant. I just...I like you so much, so..."
Seeing that Pan Xiaoli was really angry, Ma Zitao quickly stepped forward and reached out to grab Pan Xiaoli's arm.
"I'm telling you, Master Ma, everyone from Neptune is very capable."
"You can't even be considered a nouveau riche with your behavior."
"After all, your Ma family is considered a big family in Chang'an City. Do you think this will lower the price a bit?"
Just when Pan Xiaoli took a step back to avoid Ma Zitao's dirty hands, a hand instantly caught his wrist.
"ah!"
Ma Zitao felt that his wrist was about to be crushed, and with a scream like a slaughtered pig, he fell to his knees with a plop.
"Master!"
Only then did several bodyguards react and rushed forward quickly, punching and kicking Yang Chen on the back.
"Yang Chen, be careful!"
Pan Xiaoli looked at the four big bodyguards rushing towards him and shouted in horror.
"Whoosh!"
Hearing the footsteps getting closer and closer behind him, Yang Chen used his strength to pull Ma Zitao up on the ground and block him behind him.
"Bah bang bang!"
The next moment, the bodyguards who rushed up punched and kicked Ma Zitao, all of them falling on him.
"Ah! Ah!!"
Ma Zitao was beaten terribly, especially when the biggest bodyguard slapped him directly on the face, making him dizzy and squatting on the ground.
"You are blind, it's me!"
Ma Zitao sat on the ground, covering his face, and said angrily: "Hit me, and then I'll cripple this kid!"
Several bodyguards looked panicked. They did not expect that the eldest young master would suddenly rush out.
These people were just ordinary bodyguards, not as flexible as warriors. When they found out it was Ma Zitao, they could no longer take back their fists.
Looking at Ma Zitao, who was sitting on the ground and furious, several people quickly rushed towards Yang Chen again.
"ah!"
Yangyang was so frightened that she hugged Pan Xiaoli's slim waist tightly and let out a scream.
"It seems that we can't come to an agreement with your grandfather..."
Looking at the several bodyguards who were attacking, Yang Chen let out a sigh of helplessness, and immediately his eyes flashed with a sharp look, his figure flashed quickly, and he raised his hand to greet them with a few slaps.
"Pah, pah, pah!"
In just a few seconds, with the clear sound of slaps, all the bodyguards fell to the ground, groaning in pain.
When other melon-eating people holding banners saw this gesture, they dropped Ma Zitao's pretense poster and dispersed.
"Master Ma, do you still want to fight?"
Yang Chen knelt down, looked at the frightened Ma Zitao, helped him straighten his messy hairstyle, and patted the sissy face: "Go back and find another stylist. Your stylist has a grudge against you. You
Look how much of a sissy you are, you still think you are the King of the Sea."
"Miss Pan, let's go."
After Yang Chen finished speaking, he turned around and glanced at Pan Xiaoli and Yang Yang who were stunned on the spot, and walked straight towards the car.
"Pan Pan, this is so handsome."
Yang Yang was the first to come back to his senses, looked at Yang Chen's back with admiration, protected Pan Xiaoli and got into the car, stepped on the accelerator and headed in the direction of Universal Pictures Group.
In the parking lot, watching the car go away, Ma Zitao, who was sitting on the ground, stood up angrily. With a gloomy look on his face, he took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Check it for me quickly. I want to know the dog who is with Pan Xiaoli."
Who is this thing! This young master wants to kill him!"