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Chapter 167 Kneel down! Apology!(1/2)

Seeing that Chen Ping was stopped, He Jiarong felt so happy.

After all, he is a loser and is not worth targeting himself.

OK, let Jiang Wan see how useless the husband she chose is!

The fat foreman here, with a flattering smile on his face, said, "Young Master He, I'm sorry, I'll drive out this stinky beggar immediately and will not delay your meal."

After saying that, the fat foreman turned around and shouted at the waiter: "Why are you still standing? Blast him out for me! If you dare to break in again, you will beat me up and throw it out. If something happens, I will be responsible!"

He Jiarong looked at Chen Ping, who was twisted by several waiters, walked to him and sneered: "Chen Ping, do you know what the difference between you and me now? I advise you to leave Jiang Wan quickly, otherwise, I have a way to kill you!"

"Take it out!"

The fat foreman knows how to behave. As soon as He Jiarong finished speaking, he shouted coldly.

Sudden!

"stop!"

Jiang Wan hurriedly ran down from the second floor. To be honest, she and He Jiarong came out for the company, but she regretted it after coming.

He Jiarong seemed to have impure goals. He never talked about the company with her, but talked about her memories of her previous high school.

Moreover, Jiang Wan was very unhappy when she saw him targeting Chen Ping like this.

After all, Chen Ping is all her husband, even Brother Rong, he can't humiliate him like this.

"Brother Jiarong, Chen Ping is my husband. He may not understand the rules very well, but whether you can give up on my face or not."

Jiang Wan said anxiously.

In her heart, He Jiarong is the son of the He Group, which is a famous company in Shangjiang with assets of tens of billions!

Moreover, He Jiarong has a wide connection and I heard that he is familiar with many people in the Tao.

Therefore, Chen Ping must not be able to beat him.

He Jiarong smiled coldly and said, "Wan'er, I'm just teaching this waste a lesson how to be a human being. Today is our two dates. I don't want to be disturbed by a coward, do you understand?"

As he said that, He Jiarong walked up to Chen Ping and warned in a low voice: "Chen Ping, just because of you, a poor coward, you can't beat me!"

"He Jiarong, you are too confident. Don't take yourself too seriously. It's only a minute to deal with you!"

Chen Ping fought back.

Mr. He?

hehe.

In Chen Ping's eyes, all He Group is garbage!

I didn't take action against He Jiarong because the other party had not yet reached his bottom line.

However, when He Jiarong heard this, he laughed arrogantly: "What did you say? Trouble me? Where did you get the courage to say such words? I'm so laughing to death!"

"Do you know what my family does? If I wanted to kill you, it would be just a matter of phone call. If it weren't for Jiang Wan's sake, you would have been crushed to death by me!"

He Jiarong smiled arrogantly and said to the fat foreman and several waiters next to him with contempt, saying, "Do you know who he is?"

The fat foreman and waiter all looked at Chen Ping with a sneer, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"I'm a coward and a poor loser. I really don't know where he got the courage to say he wanted to mess with me."

He Jiarong smiled mockingly, with a ferocious expression on his face and raised his eyebrows.

"My day! Still a trash who eats soft food!"

"Grass! I said, it's so rustic, that's really good."

"It's so bad. Those who have hands and feet do such things really embarrass us men. Hurry up and drive him out to save the trouble of watching."

The fat foreman cursed sarcastically, and immediately ordered several waiters to throw Chen Ping out.

As long as it is something that can please Mr. He, he will do it.

"Stop it! Don't do this!"

Jiang Wan was anxious and immediately stood in front of Chen Ping.

"Don't worry Wan'er, let's continue to eat, let them solve it here."

He Jiarong didn't care, and he pulled Jiang Wan upstairs.

Chen Ping completely ran away, suddenly broke free from the control of several waiters, went up and kicked He Jiarong, and roared: "Grass! Try another one!"

He Jiarong was not in a hurry to dodge and was kicked directly and gnawed at the mud. His handsome face had a close contact with the floor tiles and he was bleeding from his nose.

"Grass! Get him for me!"

He Jiarong was so embarrassed, and he was furious and roared angrily.

"Young Master He? Cao! Fuck him for me!"

The fat foreman was also scared and hurriedly helped He Jiarong up, then turned around and rolled up his sleeves to fuck Chen Ping.

However, before his fist had fallen, he saw a strong man like a mountain breaking into the door. He rushed over and punched him in the face!

Bang!

The fat boss drew a beautiful parabola, fell heavily, and knocked down several dining tables!

The entire restaurant suddenly became quiet, and everyone was so arrogant that they dared not let out!

"Who dares to touch Mr. Chen!"

Qin Hu rushed in and shouted loudly, which made the entire restaurant buzz.

Over there, the fat foreman got up from the ground, endured the pain and lame his legs, pointed and scolded: "You are looking for death, you are not looking for eyes..."

However, before he finished speaking, he stuttered!

Damn it!

Isn’t this Brother Qin Huhu!

How could he be here?

It's so miserable!

The whole street is covered by Brother Hu, not to mention this restaurant, behind it is Zheng Taitai’s industry.

The fat boss was stunned and was immediately frightened like a quail, shrank his neck and quickly stopped.

Qin Hu looked at the fat foreman coldly and shouted: "Get out here!"

The fat foreman was so scared that he trembled all over and moved over.

Slap sex!

He slapped four times at once, and fanned his left and right, and thrust directly, causing blood to burst out from his mouth, and three of his teeth were pulled off!

"Are you going to drive Mr. Chen away?"

Qin Hu asked.

"Hu, Brother Hu, no, it's him... it's him who is having a meal with the restaurant guests."

The fat foreman looked at Chen Ping and was puzzled. This man actually knew Brother Hu. What's the point?

Moreover, looking at Qin Hu's appearance, he was very angry!

"Stop! Kneel down for me!"

Qin Hu roared angrily in anger.

Plop!

The fat foreman could not resist the fierce aura flowing through Qin Hu's body, and he knelt down almost instantly.

It's so fast that it's amazing!

"Kowtow, apologize!"

Qin Hu kicked the fat boss in the chest.

This fat man had been trembling all over, and now he was beaten so badly again, so he dared not hesitate at all. He kowtowed hard and said, "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, I don't know Mount Tai, please spare me..."

It's over.

If he offended Qin Hu, he would not even think about being here.

Who is Mr. Chen? He actually asked Qin Hu to treat him like this.

Chen Ping coldly glanced at the fat foreman who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowed constantly, and did not intend to argue with him, just a villain of power.

At this time, He Jiarong looked at Chen Ping with a gloomy face, and was puzzled.

Qin Hu knew him, the most powerful man around Zheng Tai.

"Haha, I didn't expect that you actually knew Qin Hu."

He Jiarong sneered, in his eyes, he was not afraid of Qin Hu or Zheng Tai.

Even if Zheng Tai is here, he can handle it easily.
To be continued...
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