The other sales staff were equally shocked, but at this moment, they only felt deep regret in their hearts.
If they weren't looking down on others, how could something happen to a newcomer who had just entered Tianfu City less than three months ago?
But now it's too late to regret it. The newcomer they usually suppress has suddenly become their immediate boss.
Chen Yinghao only appeared once in a long time, which means that from now on, Wang Yan will basically have the final say in Tianfu City.
Thinking of this, their hatred for Xiaowei suddenly became very strong.
After all, it's all because of that bitch Xiaowei.
Yang Chen was not polite. If it weren't for him, the Chen family wouldn't be as glorious as it is today.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Chen!"
Yang Chen smiled and left with two antiques.
It wasn't until Yang Chen left that Chen Yinghao breathed a sigh of relief, quickly took out a tissue and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.
In front of Yang Chen, he didn't even dare to express his anger.
"Mr. Chen, who was that person just now?"
As soon as Yang Chen left, a young man behind Chen Yinghao asked.
Chen Yinghao said with a complex look: "I can't reveal too much about who he is, but you just need to remember one sentence of mine."
"What words?" the man asked doubtfully.
"I would rather provoke the King of Hell than Mr. Yang!" Chen Yinghao said seriously.
Hearing this, the man couldn't help but tremble all over.
It sounds exaggerated, but he knows very well how proud Chen Yinghao is.
Chen Yinghao naturally did not dare to underestimate the young man who could make Chen Yinghao fear him so much.
At this time, Yang Chen had already driven towards the Han family.
After spending some time in Tianfu City, the time for Han Feifei's birthday party is almost here.
Half an hour later, Yang Chen parked the car at the door of a luxurious manor.
The Han Family Manor is located a little far from the city center, but no one dares to underestimate the Han Family, one of the three largest wealthy families in the provincial capital.
The huge manor is like a large park. There are small two-story independent villas everywhere in the manor.
Obviously only direct descendants of the Han family are qualified to live here.
"Boy, is this your car?"
Yang Chen had just gotten out of the car and was looking inside the Han family villa when a harsh sound suddenly sounded.
I saw a sky blue Bentley parked aside, with a young man wearing brand-name clothes sticking his head out of the rear window.
Yang Chen frowned, looked at the young man who spoke, and said lightly: "Is something wrong?"
"Fuck! How dare you park a broken Phaeton in Han's parking lot? Drive your car away quickly, my car needs to be parked here!"
The young man cursed and said with an extremely arrogant attitude.
Yang Chen looked at the young man expressionlessly, ignored him, turned around and walked towards the Han family manor.
Seeing Yang Chen actually ignoring him, the expression on the young man's face suddenly froze.
After a long while, he came back to his senses and said angrily: "Fuck! How dare a poor man who drives a Phaeton show mercy to me, Ning Chengyu? Go and smash his old car for me!"
"Yes, Mr. Yu!"
A burly man sitting in the passenger seat responded quickly.
He immediately got out of the car, holding a wrench in his hand, and rushed forward to smash Yang Chen's Phaeton. In just a few minutes, Yang Chen's car was smashed beyond recognition.