"Let Nazha and Wanqi go down and I'll stay."

Lao Hu said with a very firm attitude, without any concern about whether the next thing would have a negative impact on him.

Although Old Hu's actions moved He Fan very much, he still said without any rejection: "This is not a big deal, and there is no difference between you here."

He Fan said nothing wrong, after all, there are only a group of second-generation ancestors on the other side.

With so many bodyguards around him, it is not a trivial matter to control the group of second-generations on the other side.

And let’s talk about it, even without bodyguards like Wang Jie, He Fan is not worthy of the people opposite him. After all, his skills are top-notch.

"I can't go down." At this time, Situ Nazha shook her head and refused, mainly because she was worried that He Fan would make the matter a big deal.

"Be good, be obedient, just have me here." He Fan smiled gently, but his tone was unquestionable.

Seeing that He Fan was so determined, Situ Nazha knew that he could not change his mind.

However, she still said to He Fan: "It's not about the Zhou brothers and sisters' business, don't make things difficult for them."

The second generation present was not ordinary people, and Situ Nazha didn't want He Fan to offend too many people for her.

Moreover, the Zhou family is not a small family. Although they are not as good as the Situ family before, they are still quite connected in Hangzhou.

Facing Situ Nazha's worried words, He Fan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have a sense of responsibility, you can take the child down first."

Seeing this, Situ Nazha could only nod and agreed, feeling both worried and happy.

"Then be careful, we'll wait for you downstairs." Situ Nazha said reluctantly, then walked over and hugged Xiao Haoran in his arms.

"Old Hu, Wanqi, you guys go down too!" He Fan said to Old Hu and Qin Wanqi again.

Lao Hu and Qin Wanqi looked at each other and knew that they would not be of much use to stay, so they simply followed Situ Nazha to go ahead.

After Situ Nazha and Lao Hu and the others left, He Fan then looked at the group of second-generation people opposite.

Facing He Fan's gaze, Fatty Zhou's forehead suddenly sweated and said hurriedly: "Mr. He, today's matter really doesn't matter to me and my sister. We are just passing by."

He Fan did not respond to Fatty Zhou, but just turned his attention to a young man wearing a black top.

Through Fatty Zhou's words just now and the reactions of others, He Fan also guessed that this young man should be Wei Ping.

However, in order to confirm, He Fan still asked: "You are Wei Ping?"

But before the young man opposite him could speak, Fatty Zhou next to him hurriedly helped He Fan introduce him.

"Mr. He is Wei Ping, his father is Wei Wenyuan, the chairman of Baiye Group, and the market value of Best Group is about 10 billion..."

Fatty Zhou talked endlessly about Wei Ping, and almost introduced all his ancestors to the eighteen generations.

At this time, Wei Ping's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he gritted his teeth and stared at Fatty Zhou.

If the other party hadn't had the size and tonnage there, he would have wanted to rush up and have had a fight with the other party at all costs.

However, reason still suppressed the impulse. He knew that he was only beaten up when he rushed forward, so he could only suppress the anger in his heart.

At this time, Fatty Zhou also introduced Wei Ping's details, and then looked at He Fan with a flattering look.

After all, he did this just to take away his and his sister from today's matter.

After all, he knew He Fan's background and knew that their family was no match for He Fan at all.

However, He Fan obviously didn't want to worry too much about Fatty Zhou.

He waved behind him and signaled Wang Jie to step forward.

"I'll give him ten slaps first." He Fan said to Wei Ping not far away.

Wang Jie nodded, and walked towards Wei Ping not far away with his two bodyguards expressionlessly.

And the young men and women on the side immediately stopped doing it.

Although they also saw that He Fan's identity may not be simple, their arrogance and domineeringness have made them fearless.

Moreover, Wei Ping's family background also gave them great courage. They felt that in Hangzhou, the Wei family could still help them settle most of the things.

More importantly, this is the time for them to show their loyalty to Wei Ping, and the opportunity at this time is rare.

So when two young men stood up and blocked Wang Jie's path forward, they shouted at Wang Jie with an angry face and said, "Don't do anything randomly, do you know who we are."

Wang Jie didn't care who they were. Only He Fan's words were the truth in his eyes.

Since He Fan said he wanted to give the young man ten slaps, he could only be more, not less.

He stopped without Wang Jie speaking, and the other two bodyguards rushed up and pushed the two young men away.

Both young men are arrogant and domineering second-generation ancestors. How could they tolerate pushing and pushing from others? They wanted to resist.

But bodyguards like He Fan would not spoil them, and they grabbed the other party's wrist and twisted their hands back.

"It hurts so much... Let him go to labor and capital!" A young man was so painful that his tears were almost falling.

After all, they are used to being pampered and have never suffered such sins?

Another young man threatened and intimidated: "Bastard, let me call if you have the guts."

He Fan looked at the two monks coldly and sneered: "The dog can't spit out ivory, so he can also slap these two people a few times."

As soon as the words were spoken, the two bodyguards immediately lifted the two young men up, and then gave them two big mouths directly.

Two "pa" sounds, the two young men's cheeks became red and swollen one after another, and the huge slap marks were directly exposed on their faces.

A young man's eyes turned red. He had never suffered such grievances in his life and said in a crying voice: "You guys are over, you actually dare to call me. I want to call my parents."

As he spoke, he cried aggrievedly, confusing the bodyguard who had hit him just now.

The bodyguard couldn't help but have some doubts. Could this person in front of him be disguised as a man?

Otherwise, just two slaps like this, how could the pear blossoms be so stormed in the rain?

He Fan was speechless on the side, and he didn't expect to meet such a powerful person on the outside and do something.

I was so angry that I wanted to do it just now that I cried like a little girl after slapping her two times.

At this time, even some young men and women next to them looked at the crying young man speechlessly.

After knowing each other for so long, they didn't even know that the young man's personality was so weak.

I usually look fierce, but I didn't expect it to be a good guy...

Just as everyone's eyes were gathering on the crying young man, Wang Jie kept walking towards Wei Ping.

Wei Ping looked at Wang Jie who was getting closer and closer, and his body trembled, and shouted with a gloomy face: "What do you want to do? Do you know who I am?"

"My boss said, I'll give you ten slaps!" At this point, Wang Jie paused and continued to say under Wei Ping's dark face: "As for who you are, it doesn't matter."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Jie grabbed Wei Ping's collar with one hand, then raised the other hand high, and slapped Wei Ping's face.

Wei Ping wanted to resist, but Wang Jie's strength made him unable to resist no matter how hard he tried. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

A "bang" sounded, and Wei Ping's face suddenly turned red and swollen.

At the same time, his eyes turned red.

But unlike the young man who cried just now, Wei Ping's red eyes were completely caused by anger.

From childhood to adulthood, he was the only one who beat people up. When did he be treated like this?

"If you have the will, beat me to death today, or I will kill you guys." Wei Ping threatened fiercely.

Wang Jie's expression did not change at all, and he raised his hand and slapped him again.

"Smack sex..."

Ten slaps, none of them fell.

If we say that Wei Ping is really tough, he resisted the ten slaps without saying a word, and he just stared at Wang Jie fiercely with his eyes throughout the whole process.

Maybe it’s just that, since you can’t resist, you can only enjoy it quietly.

But after all these ten slaps were finished, Wei Ping's left cheek was no longer swollen like a human.

The cheeks that were symmetrical on the left and right just now no longer exist, so even the left eye can hardly be opened.

And it may be that Wang Jie used too much force, and blood stains were flowing from the corner of Wei Ping's mouth at this time.

"Pooh!"

Wei Ping spit out the blood from his mouth with some difficulty, but he didn't expect that he would spit out a tooth in one mouthful.

However, Wei Ping obviously did not notice this tooth at this time, because he had no sense of his left cheek at this time and could not feel that he had already had a tooth knocked out.

"Haha, if you have the will, I will beat me to death today, or if one counts one, I will kill you."

Wei Ping threatened wildly, noticing He Fan who had already walked not far away from him.

"I'm quite tough, I just don't know if your company can be so tough." He Fan chuckled softly, took out his cell phone and called David.

However, before the phone was connected, He Fan turned his head and asked Fatty Zhou not far away, "What did you say just now is the name of his company?"

Seeing He Fan asking, Fatty Zhou hurriedly responded: "Baishi Group!"

Just as Fatty Zhou finished speaking, the phone call He Fan called David was also answered.

He Fan didn't say nonsense, just said one sentence.
To be continued...