A snap!

Several car keys were slapped on the table, including Ferrari and Porsche, all of which were luxury cars.

"You two go out, I'll give you one million!" Yang Chuan said with his head raised. Spending money like flirting with girls is the simplest and most crude thing, and Yang Chuan has tried it many times.

"Young man, don't bully people too much!" Jiang Zhonghe was a little angry. He rarely went to the hotel for dinner. Today he wanted to invite He Sheng and Qin Jing, but unexpectedly, before the meal was served, someone came to ruin Yaxing.

"Old man, how could I bully others? Look, you just stand up, raise your feet, and walk to the door and get one million. What a simple thing." Yang Chuan smiled.

"you!"

Jiang Zhonghe wanted to say something, and grabbed his arm with one hand.

He Sheng put down his cell phone and returned it to Qin Jing, looking at the man with some amusement.

He Sheng couldn't bear it when he flirted with girls on his head.

"Hey, you two come out quickly. It is their blessing to see these two women!"

"That's it! Don't worry, one million is just a deposit. When they serve Mr. Yang well, there will be benefits in the future! Don't be rude to you two!"

At the door, the laughter of Yang Chuan and several of his tycoons came.

He Sheng lowered his head, without thinking, hesitated for a moment, raised his head and looked at Yang Chuan: "I will give you ten seconds to get out, otherwise I promise that your medical expenses will definitely be more than one million!"

After hearing this, Yang Chuan was stunned, and then laughed jokingly: "Boy, do you know who you are talking to? OK, one million is not enough, right? Then two million!"

"How is this? Is this price satisfied enough?"

"Two million?" He Sheng was stunned, stood up with a smile, and nodded thoughtfully: "Okay, then follow the standard of two million..."

After saying this, He Sheng stood up and walked towards the door.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chuan smiled without saying a word. It turned out that he was a poor boy. He was given up for two million, which was really not challenging at all.

"Old man, why are you still sitting still? Did you hear that your legs were numb with two million? Hahaha!" Yang Chuan looked at Jiang Zhonghe and laughed loudly.

"What's the point of numbness in your legs? Your legs will break immediately."

A voice sounded behind Yang Chuan. He Sheng suddenly took action, tied Yang Chuan's neck with one hand, pulled it hard, and lifted Yang Chuan from the chair like a chicken. Then, He Sheng put a few punches on Yang Chuan.

Under his fists and feet, Yang Chuan was beaten and screamed. Then, He Sheng threw Yang Chuan into the door, like a dead dog.

Before Yang Chuan could react, a chair flew out and hit Yang Chuan's face in front, making Yang Chuan's face covered in blood.

He Sheng has always done this. He emphasizes etiquette first and then military force. If he has given the other party a chance, the other party still does not cherish it. Then He Sheng has to use the simplest and most rough style.

"Mr. Yang! Are you okay?"

"Boy! You're done! You're definitely done! You dare to hit Young Master Yang. I think you really don't want to live anymore!"

Several dog legs hurriedly ran to support Yang Chuan.

He Sheng stood at the door, leaning on the door frame, looking at Yang Chuan, who was beaten to death with a smile.

This scene made the grandfather and grandson in the room dumbfounded. They could think of it, He Sheng as soon as he said he could do it, and his movements were coherent and smooth. Yang Chuan didn't even have the power to fight back at all, so he was thrown out of the door.

"Sister Qin Jing, what should we do? This person seems to be from Nanfeng Group..." Jiang Yue said with a worried look on his face.

"It's okay, let your brother He Sheng solve the problem. At worst, you can beat him again. Anyway, he can beat him." Qin Jing was not worried at all.

After being with He Sheng for so long, Qin Jing knows He Sheng very well.

This guy is rude, but after he beats someone, he can still play with him. Wan Tianlang is still the eldest brother of Jiangdu City. He was still managed by He Sheng to be obeyed.

This Young Master Yang is at most a rich second generation, and He Sheng can definitely solve it.

"Ah?" Jiang Yue curled her lips and said with a worried look on her face: "But what if they still cause trouble?"

"Yes..." Qin Jing thought for a moment, then raised her head and looked at He Sheng at the door: "He Sheng, deal with it cleanly, don't leave any trouble for Grandpa Jiang."

He Sheng was stunned, then nodded: "As for your order, wife."

Jiang Zhonghe, who was standing beside him, was shocked when he heard this. He hurriedly said, "Qin Jing, forget it, I know this boy, he seems to be from Nanfeng Enterprise. If he gets involved, he may be in trouble in the future..."

At this moment, outside the door, Yang Chuan stood up with the help of a few tycoons.

"Boy, do you dare to hit me?" Yang Chuan looked ferocious. He never expected that the people in this room would be so ignorant and would not let two million be allowed, but he would dare to take action.

"So what if you hit you? Why don't you hit you back?" He Sheng spread his hands.

Seeing He Sheng being so fearless, Yang Chuan's lips curled up a grim smile: "You're finished! You dare to mess with me, Yangchuan, you are the first one in Yangchong City. Let me tell you, you'd better kneel down and kowtow three times now, and then take your old man with you and disappear in my eyes, otherwise, I'll let your whole family follow you to finish!"

"Bastard! Do you know who Young Master Yang is? Young Master Yang is the deputy general manager of Nanfeng Group. If you provoke him, you will not have any good results!" The woman who was delivering wine before smiled coldly.

"That's right! Hurry up and kneel down to apologize to Mr. Yang!"

There were many people in the hotel lobby, and the scene here made many people sigh in the entire lobby.

Others don’t know He Sheng, but they know Yang Chuan. After all, they are a famous playboy, so they are naturally well-known to many people.

But seeing Yang Chuan being beaten, these people couldn't help feeling sorry for this person who was attacking. In their eyes, Yang Chuan was vengeful and now his face was bleeding. This matter would definitely not be good.

"Kneel down?" He Sheng smiled: "It seems that he didn't hurt you..."

After saying this, He Sheng walked towards Yang Chuan.

"Boy, you're really looking for death!"

A young man said viciously, picked up a bottle of red wine on the side, and smashed it towards He Sheng's head.

He Sheng didn't even look at it, and kicked it, and the young man rushed over flew out directly.

Then, He Sheng walked to Yang Chuan, slapped the person beside Yang Chuan, grabbed Yang Chuan's collar with one hand, and picked up Yang Chuan again.

After two more slaps, Yang Chuan's face suddenly swollen like a pig's head.

"Come on! Kneel down and kowtow to the room to apologize. I'll just let it go. This is your last chance." He Sheng held Yang Chuan with one hand and pointed to the direction of the private room.

"Okay! Very good!" Yang Chuan looked ferocious: "Boy! You dare to let me kneel down and apologize. You are the first one in Yangchong City!"

"I tell you, if you provoke my Nanfeng Group, you will be worse than death!"

"Nanfeng Group? Is it very powerful?" He Sheng looked disdainful and curled his lips: "Oh yes, I almost forgot. I have another card for your Nanfeng Group..."

As he said that, He Sheng took out the card from his pocket.

Pure gold and purple card was placed in front of Yang Chuan.

"Your boss said that this card seems to have a lot of privileges, and I don't know if the card holder can beat you Nanfeng Group people?" He Sheng asked with a lip curl.

Looking at this card, Yang Chuan was stunned and looked at it again. When he saw a line of words on the card, Yang Chuan's eyes were almost falling off as if he had been stabbed by a needle.

Almost instantly, cold sweat broke out on Yang Chuan's forehead!
Chapter completed!