Everyone looked up and saw Ye Fan walking in from the door alone.
Seeing Ye Fan's appearance, Yang Song was shocked. Didn't Ding Mingcheng go to deal with Ye Fan?
How could Ye Fan still appear in front of him alive and kicking?
"Young Master Yang, it seems like you don't want to see me in front of you?" Ye Fan smiled lightly, "Is it because of this guy?"
Then, Ye Fan kicked a man covered in blood in. The man was still spitting blood from his mouth.
Yang Song's pupils shrank, this man was none other than Ding Mingcheng who he sent out to deal with Ye Fan.
At this moment, Ding Mingcheng, who looked like a dead dog, was lying on the ground.
"Ding, Ding Mingcheng?" Yang Song said uncertainly.
Ding Mingcheng stretched out a hand with difficulty and said to Yang Song, "Young Master Yang, I, I am not his opponent!"
After hearing what Ding Mingcheng said, Yang Song's eyes widened and he stared at Ye Fan.
"Boy, are you sure you want to go against our Hengshan Capital?" Yang Song said word for word.
Ye Fan moved out a chair and sat in front of Yang Song.
"Young Master Yang, it's not that I want to go against you, Hengshan Capital, but that you, Hengshan Capital, are causing trouble for me time and time again. I'm very unhappy!" Ye Fan said calmly.
Yang Song was not a playboy. He could hear the faint murderous intention in Ye Fan's mouth, which made Yang Song tremble.
After all, he underestimated Ye Fan.
"Ye Fan, what do you want? Create a path!" Yang Song said with a serious expression.
Snap!
Ye Fan slapped Yang Song on the face.
Not only was Du Xueke stunned, but Yang Song himself was also stunned.
"You, what are you doing? Ye Fan!" Yang Song said with a grin.
Ye Fan sneered, "What are you doing? Of course I'm teaching you a lesson, what? You still don't think you're wrong?"
"I……"
Just as Yang Song was about to speak, Ye Fan slapped Ye Fan on the face again.
"Ye Fan, if you dare to hit me again, I will..."
Snap!
Before Yang Song could finish his threatening words, he slapped Ye Fan hard again.
Half of his face was swollen, and Yang Song's eyes were full of fear.
"I, I was wrong, Ye Fan!" Yang Song looked at Ye Fan's raised palm and immediately admitted his mistake.
Ye Fan sneered, "You should not admit your mistake to me, but to Du Xueke."
"Yes, I'm sorry, Miss Du!" Yang Song nodded and bowed.
Seeing Yang Song nodding and bowing, a look of surprise flashed across Du Xueke's face.
After learning the identity of the other party, Du Xueke never thought about asking Yang Song to apologize to him.
"No, it doesn't matter!" Du Xueke stammered.
Then, Ye Fan said to Xiang Cheng, "Mr. Xiang, drive this guy out!"
"Yes!" Xiang Cheng ordered the two security guards behind him to carry Yang Song out.
After dealing with Yang Song's matter, Ye Fan looked at Du Xueke and said, "Miss Du, let's go, I will send you back!"
"Ah? Oh, okay, okay!" Du Xueke finally recovered and looked at Ye Fan with extremely complicated eyes.
The potential and strength that Ye Fan repeatedly displayed broke Du Xueke's perception.
First, he killed the killer sent by his father, and then slapped Mr. Yang of Hengshan Capital in the face.
This was the result of other people's reckless behavior, but it made Du Xueke feel worried in her heart.
"Ye Fan, you have to be careful, don't be retaliated by Hengshan Capital!" Du Xueke said.
Ye Fan smiled lightly and said, "Small Hengshan Capital, don't think too highly of him, I want to destroy him, it's just a matter of words!"
It is true that with Ye Fan's connections, the crazily growing Hengshan Capital cannot get into Ye Fan's eyes at all.
Du Xueke sighed worriedly, and looked at Ye Fan with a few indescribable emotions in his eyes.
…
After Yang Song was thrown out of Longfeng Pavilion by security guards, he rushed back to the hotel.
"Damn it, damn it, this Ye Fan!" Yang Song clenched his fists and said.
As the eldest son of Hengshan Capital, no one has ever dared to slap Yang Song like this, and Ye Fan is still the first.
Yang Song couldn't swallow this breath.
Although Ding Mingcheng is strong, he is not the strongest warrior in Hengshan Capital. He wants to find that one person to destroy Ye Fan.
While Yang Song was thinking, he had already returned to the hotel, covering his cheeks with a slightly gloomy look in his eyes.
"Young Master Yang, Young Master Yang, a guest is here for you and has been waiting for you for a long time!" A man in black appeared in front of Yang Song and said.
Yang Song said impatiently, "Who is it?"
"I heard his name is Xin Zhengchun..." said the man in black.
Xin Zhengchun?
The Xin family was at best a second-rate small family in Binhai City, and there was no way they could get into Yang Song's eyes.
Therefore, Yang Song didn't know Xin Zhengchun at all.
Yang Song waved his hand impatiently and said, "Go away, tell him to go away, damn, you dare to get anything from me!"
Now Yang Song is filled with anger and has nowhere to vent.
But the man in black stood still, making Yang Song extremely angry.
He casually grabbed a cup of coffee from the table and poured it on the man in black.
"I told you to get out, didn't you hear me?" Yang Song said angrily.
But the man in black nodded and bowed and said, "Young Master Yang, he said he has a piece of land in the city center!"
City center land?
Yang Song's eyes flickered. How could this person named Xin Zhengchun have the land in the city center?
"Okay, let's call him in!" Yang Song waved his hand and said.
"yes!"
Soon, Xin Zhengchun appeared in front of Yang Song.
"Oh? Do you own the land in the city center?" Yang Song looked Xin Zhengchun up and down and said.
Xin Zhengchun nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Yang, that's the piece of land in the city center you want!"
Yang Song glanced at Xin Zhengchun unexpectedly.
Xin Zhengchun took out the document and handed it to Yang Song.
Yang Song lowered his head and took a look, very satisfied. He happened to be the neighbor of the land in Ye Fan's hands.
"I want this land!" Yang Song threw the document on the table.
Xin Zhengchun rubbed his hands, looked at Yang Song and said, "Mr. Yang, I bought this land from Ye Fan at a huge price!"
Yang Song, who was about to give the check to Xin Zhengchun, narrowed his eyes after hearing what Xin Zhengchun said.
He asked in a cold voice, "Do you know Mark?"
Xin Zhengchun was also a good person, and he immediately heard the anger in Yang Song's words.
"Young Master Yang, Ye Fan is the son-in-law of our Xin family, but he is so hateful and arrogant!" Xin Zhengchun said immediately.
The expression on Yang Song's face softened a bit, "Oh? So that's it, I am also very unhappy with him."
A flash of joy flashed across Xin Zhengchun's face, it seemed that he was right to flatter him.
Yang Song is the prince of Hengshan Capital.
"Young Master Yang, is there anything you need me to do?" Xin Zhengchun asked flatteringly.
"It's not needed for now, I can take care of him!" Yang Song waved his hand and said.
This time, Yang Song was going to call the family masters to kill Ye Fan.
You can also ask it to help you cover up the matter!