Chapter 830 Pretend to be on the head of the ancestor!
Although Ye Fan's voice was silent, it was decisive and contained an irresistible will.
When Du Peng heard this, he looked at him with a look that looked like he was mentally ill, and sneered: "Kneel on the ground and beg you? Brat, you are so arrogant. Who do you think you are, the mayor's son?"
The unruly woman next to her took Du Peng's arm and fanned the flames: "Du Peng, if you finish this matter for me, I will agree to do 'that thing' with you!"
As soon as he said this, Du Peng's eyes glowed green, as if he had been injected with chicken blood. He patted his chest and said, "Don't worry Rongrong. When my second uncle comes, I will vent your anger and I guarantee that you will be satisfied!"
Du Peng pursued Gao Rongrong for several months and gave her several brand-name bags before he finally got her.
However, on weekdays, the two of them just cuddled and hugged each other, and never broke through the bottom line.
Not being able to taste the forbidden fruit made Du Peng extremely hungry, but he didn't dare to use force.
But now, Gao Rongrong actually agreed to do "that thing" for him, so how could he not get angry?
“Kick, kick, kick, kick!!!”
At this moment, a burst of noisy footsteps came from a distance, involving more than ten people.
The person walking at the front and taking the lead was a bald man in his forties. His brows bore a resemblance to Du Peng, and he had a fat belly that almost stretched his waistband.
Behind him were more than a dozen security guards, wearing Beichen Group uniforms and looking menacing.
"Second uncle, you are finally here!" Du Peng hurried forward to greet him, his face full of excitement.
His second uncle was called Du Mingwei. He had no children. He always regarded him as his biological son and used his connections to recruit him into the Beichen Group, which earned him a high monthly salary.
Du Mingwei scanned the audience, saw Gao Rongrong's bruised nose and swollen face, frowned, and asked in a deep voice: "Xiao Peng, what happened?"
After the patron arrived, Du Peng's arrogance became even more arrogant. He pointed at Ye Fan from a distance and gritted his teeth and said:
"Second uncle, this little bastard, molested Rongrong in public and made Rongrong disfigured! If he doesn't pay 500,000 yuan today, we will beat him to pieces and then sue him for molestation!"
Hearing these words, Du Mingwei half-squinted his eyes, looked straight at Ye Fan, and said with a smile: "Boy, how dare you touch my nephew's girlfriend, have you eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard?!"
Ye Fan shook his head, glanced at Gao Rongrong from the corner of his eye, and said coldly:
"This kind of coquettish bitch is not even as good as my girlfriend, so how could I molest a sow? She obviously fell down on her own, and I was kind enough to help, but I was bitten back! Don't you believe it?
If so, you can check the surveillance video in the venue!"
"You brat, you still dare to quibble!"
Du Mingwei shouted loudly, suppressed his smile, and said with a ferocious smile: "You have to pay for the 500,000, or you have to pay if you don't! I don't care if you borrow, steal, or rob, as long as you can pay 500,000,
Forget it! Otherwise..."
Having said this, Du Mingwei winked at the security guard behind him.
The dozen or so security guards immediately understood and surrounded Ye Fan, blocking all his exits.
Seeing this posture, the surrounding onlookers retreated for fear of being involved in trouble.
…
"snort!"
Ye Fan sneered, looked at Du Mingwei and asked: "It's so powerful to treat the employees of Beichen Group as your own thugs! What is your position in Beichen Group?"
Hearing this, Du Mingwei was stunned for a moment, then he straightened his chest and said in a show-off manner: "I am the marketing director of Beichen Group, and I am also the general person in charge of this exhibition! You don't even have full hair.
You’re a rookie, you’re still a little green if you want to fight with me!”
"A mere director of the marketing department dares to use his power for personal gain and bully others. Do you still have the law in your eyes?" Ye Fan asked sternly.
"Boy, don't talk nonsense. Will you pay 500,000 yuan?" Du Mingwei said impatiently.
"No compensation!"
Ye Fan stood proudly and erect, his arrogance of looking down on the world was revealed, and he did not take Du Mingwei in his eyes at all.
This attitude immediately angered Du Mingwei, and he threatened fiercely:
"Boy, don't blame me for being rude if you don't drink a toast or drink as a fine! I might as well tell you that the backstage of our Beichen Group is bigger than you imagine! Hong Yi, the underground overlord of Huahai, knows, right? Even Hong Yi's leader
Boss, when you meet the chairman of our group, you have to bow your head!"
"hiss!"
As soon as these words came out, the onlookers in the distance couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, their whole bodies were shaken violently, as if they were being shocked by electricity, and their hearts were filled with huge waves, and they were extremely surprised.
In Huahai City, Hong Yi is famous and a household name. He can be regarded as the largest force in the underground world, covering the sky with one hand,*.
There are many horrific legends circulating among the people. Anyone who offends Hong Yi will not have a good end. They will be thrown into the Huangpu River to feed the fishes in minutes.
Now, Du Mingwei said that the leader of Hongyi would bow his head when he saw the chairman of Beichen Group. How could they not be shocked by this?
For a moment, the venue was completely silent, you could hear a pin drop, and it was deathly quiet.
In the minds of many people, Ye Fan had no other choice but to bow his head and give in.
But Ye Fan's face showed an unusually weird expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched, wanting to laugh but suppressing it.
A few months ago, when the beauty lotion was first launched, LG Furniture in Korea saw the huge potential of the beauty lotion and used its power to suppress Beichen Group.
As a result, he was slapped in the face by Ye Fan. Big bosses such as Liu Buyi, Song Yuan, Sun Zhengyi, etc. all came to help.
At the end, Long Tao, the leader of Hongyi, came with many of his subordinates and shouted Ye Fan as "master" in front of everyone.
The entire upper-class society in Huahai was shocked.
Du Mingwei didn't know how he heard the news about the chairman behind the group, so he became so arrogant and domineering.
But he didn't know at all that he had eyes and could not recognize the true Buddha.
The Ye Fan in front of him is the chairman of Beichen Group.
Want to use Hong Yi to suppress Ye Fan?
The pretense is on the Patriarch’s head!
…
"Why……"
Suddenly, Ye Fan sighed quietly, looking heartbroken.
In the past few months, Beichen Group has soared into the sky, like it was on a rocket, and its market value has skyrocketed.
But behind the rapid development, there are various hidden dangers, and the personnel are mixed, good and bad. There are still many black sheep like Du Mingwei in the company.
However, this cannot be blamed on Xiao Yunrong. After all, she has few skills and cannot be omniscient and omnipotent.
What's more, a "lao Jianghu" like Du Mingwei, who can act according to the wind and wait for others to order, would not be so arrogant in front of Xiao Yunrong even if he had a hundred courages.
Thinking of this, a sharp look flashed in Ye Fan's eyes. He looked at Du Mingwei from a distance and said word by word: "One grain of mouse droppings ruins a pot of porridge! Today I will clean up the house for Sister Yun Rong!"
Sister Yun Rong?!
Hearing this name, Du Mingwei was stunned for a moment, then as if he thought of something, his facial muscles twitched, and he asked in disbelief: "Boy, you... do you know our Mr. Xiao?"
"It's not just acquaintance!" Ye Fan suddenly had the aura of a superior person in his body, and continued: "I can make you lose your job with just one word!"
His voice was straightforward and calm, but he seemed to be explaining things that were natural and logical.
Seeing that he was so confident in his words, Du Mingwei had a panicked look on his face and secretly thought that if the other party really knew Mr. Xiao, it would be troublesome.
At this moment, Du Peng, who was next to him, said loudly: "Second uncle, a loser dressed like this is just a poor student. How can he possibly know a big shot like Mr. Xiao?"
As soon as he said this, Du Mingwei raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Fan up and down.
"call……"
After a while, Du Mingwei breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at Ye Fan and said:
"Boy, I was almost fooled by you! I don't know where you heard Mr. Xiao's name, but you still kept saying 'Sister Yun Rong', pretending to be decent! Huh... you want to fire me with just one sentence, even if you do it again
Even after a hundred years, you won’t be qualified!”
At the end of his speech, Du Mingwei gestured to the security guards around him, telling them to take action against Ye Fan.
At this moment, a young and magnetic female voice came from behind him:
"Director Du, why are you not at the company's booth? What happened here?"