Seeing Chen Dong, Li Hao's eyes suddenly became ferocious, and his hands felt burning pain. As the young master of the Li family, when had he ever experienced such cowardice? When he thought of what Chen Dong had done, he
I wish I could crush Chen Dong to his bones and raise him to ashes.
Seeing Li Hao's resentful eyes, Chen Dong glanced at him lightly and smiled coldly, "What, the beating you got last time wasn't enough?"
"you!"
Li Hao was startled, and the anger in his eyes grew stronger and stronger. He wanted to fight with Chen Dong, but the fear in his heart made him dare not do anything.
"Mr. Nan, Mr. Fang, I'm late."
Ignoring Li Hao's murderous look, Chen Dong cupped his fists at Nan Sanqian and Fang He. Looking at the smile on Chen Dong's lips, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that things were going quite smoothly.
"Haha, so what if you are here. Even if you can fight, I am not afraid of you. I will either hand over the Nine Dragon Cauldron or two billion today, otherwise..." Li Hao sneered again and again. This time he did enough.
Even if Chen Dong can fight, it will still be useless.
"How about giving it a try?" Chen Dong said deliberately, taking a step closer to Li Hao, scaring the latter into retreating for fear of being beaten up by Chen Dong.
"I'm kidding you, why are you panicking?" Chen Dong joked. As soon as he said this, many people couldn't help laughing. Li Hao met Chen Dong like a mouse meeting a cat. He was so scared that he even said a word
It was really embarrassing to be scared off.
"Chen Dong, you..."
Li Hao found out that he had been tricked and his teeth gnashed loudly. He was trembling all over. His eyes were full of resentment and his face was burning. He felt extremely embarrassed.
"Hmph, a sharp-tongued boy dares to be so unreasonable to Mr. Li. He really has no qualities at all. Are you worthy of being the vice-president of the Antiques Association?" Seeing that Li Hao was frightened and backed away, he originally sat back and waited.
Yang Xiong couldn't sit still and pointed at Chen Dong and scolded him.
"Do I deserve to be the vice-president of the Antiques Association? What qualifications do you have to force Lai Lai? Who do you think you are? You are the vice-president and I am also the vice-president. They are at the same level at best. Even if I don't deserve it, I won't get the chance.
It's up to you to point fingers." Chen Dong retorted unceremoniously, showing no mercy at all, directly making Yang Xiong's face turn green with anger.
"You, you..." Yang Xiong pointed at Chen Dong tremblingly, his face turning red.
"What are you talking about? Did I say something wrong? If you don't accept it, we can challenge each other. It's up to you whether it's a fight or a treasure appraisal. Don't say I'm bullying you." Chen Dong continued, mercilessly speaking every word.
It all made Yang Xiong's face look a bit ugly.
It’s so ugly! It’s so ugly!
Chen Dong made sense in every word he said, but he trampled Yang Xiong's dignity mercilessly under his feet. He knew that the other party was mocking him, but he couldn't find a reason to refute.
As for the gambling fight, he would not dare to accept it. He was obviously no match for a one-on-one challenge. As for treasure appraisal, when he thought of Chen Dong's performance during the election, he instantly lost his confidence.
I started the conflict first, but I didn't expect to be defeated by someone else. It was really embarrassing.
"Chen Dong, who do you think you are? How dare you be so unreasonable to my grandfather? Even if you become the vice president of the Antiques Association, in terms of qualifications, you are not qualified to carry my grandfather's shoes." Yang Qi couldn't stand it anymore and stood up immediately.
came out and cursed.
He and Chen Dong had a hostile relationship. Just when they were in Nan's house, he was embarrassed in front of Nan Jiaxi, which already made him hate him to the bone. What's more, he was beaten up severely afterward.
Yang Qi wished he could crush Chen Dong's bones into ashes.
When Yang Qi finished scolding, the air suddenly became quiet. Chen Dong narrowed his eyes and looked at him with interest, which made him feel a bad feeling.
"This guy is also a member of the Antiques Association?"
The next moment, Chen Dong pointed at Yang Qi and said to the staff on the side. The latter was stunned and then shook his head.
Although Yang Qi often visits the Antiques Association, he is an idle second-generation ancestor who can't get on the stage at all. He has no interest in antiquities and treasure appraisal, so how can he join the Antiques Association?
"Oh, it turns out it's not."
Chen Dong showed a look of surprise, chuckled, and walked towards Yang Qi eagerly.
"You, what are you doing?"
Seeing Chen Dong's posture, Yang Qi was immediately frightened, and the fear of being dominated by Chen Dong suddenly welled up in his heart.
"Guess." Chen Dong grinned. The smile looked harmless, but it made Yang Qi shiver. He was about to continue retreating, but still found that he was in the corner. Before he could react, he felt that he was in the corner.
He was grabbed by a hand and no matter how hard he struggled, it was to no avail.
"Grandpa, save me!"
Yang Qi was scared and quickly asked Yang Xiong for help. Chen Dong was a devil, but he could do anything.
"You are so outrageous, let Qi'er go immediately." Yang Xiong's expression changed and he also scolded.
"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Chen Dong just glanced at him lightly, then lifted Yang Qi up like a little chicken and walked towards the door.
Bang~
Chen Dong waved his hand and threw Yang Qi out. He clapped his hands and said calmly, "You are not a member of the Antiques Association. Who gave you the courage to be here?"
Seeing Yang Qi being thrown out like a dead dog, the other members of the Antiques Association were stunned and felt as if they were in a dream.
The grandson of Vice Chairman Yang Xiong was just thrown out?
"By the way, if this guy dares to come here again, call me directly, I said so." After doing all this, Chen Dong did not forget to say something to the staff on the side.
Hearing this, everyone swallowed hard and looked at Chen Dong with their eyes full of shock and admiration. This new vice-president was too aggressive. Not only did he not give Vice-President Yang face,
It was like putting Vice President Yang’s face on the ground and rubbing it...
"Chen Dong!"
The next moment, Yang Xiong's furious voice came. Seeing his own grandson being thrown out, Yang Xiong's face was full of rage, and he wished he could crush Chen Dong's bones into ashes.
This little bastard actually treats his own grandson like a dog. How unreasonable.
This is just a slap in the face. Who is he? He just came to the Antiques Association and he is so lawless. He deserves to be damned.
"Why, Vice President Yang, do you think what I said is wrong?" Chen Dong asked lightly, neither humble nor overbearing.
"Chen Dong, you're going too far!" Yang Xiong couldn't bear it any longer and roared, his lungs about to burst with anger. He, Yang Xiong, had never been so humiliated before, not to mention that the other person was still a young boy in his early twenties?
Simply, it makes no sense!
"Old Nan, these are all good people you recruited. You don't even take me seriously. If this continues, sooner or later the Antiques Association will be destroyed in his hands." Yang Xiong said fiercely, his eyes filled with accusations.