The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

279 Who Is More Arrogant

In Yang Yu's view, although Ye Chen is wearing a brand suit, it is the ordinary out-selling version of a set of thousands of pieces, that is, the kind of guy who doesn't have a lot of money in his pocket and wants to have a rich man. Will buy, who is really rich who wears not a customized version?

Moreover, the poor people play cars, the rich people play watches, but Ye Chen has no bare watch on his wrist, which is exposing the nature of his turtle.

Anyway, in the eyes of Yang Yu, a senior young man, Ye Chen, a turtle with only a few thousand pieces on his body, is not worth his attention.

In fact, Ye Chen didn't wear anything valuable.

Not to mention, just a few million shots of Qingyun's finger snapped Yang Yu's full set of business.

It is a pity that Qingyun's finger is not an ordinary antique, but a rare storage magic weapon. Once refined and recognized, it will automatically hide between Ye Chen's fingers and flesh, and only real masters can see it. Ye Chen's magical patterns on his fingers can't be seen with Yang Yu's naked eyes.

Therefore, in Yang Yu's eyes, such as Ye Chen's earthworm goods, he is willing to talk to the other party is already exalted, as for things like politeness, that is not for Ye Chen's inferiors.

Ye Chen glanced at him disdainfully, even ignored him, and turned to Xueer beside him: "Xueer, how do you want to pack this garbage?"

Yang Yu is arrogant, Ye Chen is more arrogant than him!

Yang Yu's complexion immediately became somber with a "brush".

He has grown so big that no one has ever dared to be so arrogant in front of him. Ignoring him or not, dare to call him garbage?

"Bold, haven't Yu Shao spoke to you? Have you been deaf?"

Yang Yu himself hadn't spoken yet. The two bodyguards that followed him couldn't help but shouted at Ye Chen.

At this time, it was just after get off work, and there were many people walking out of the building. Their clamor suddenly attracted the attention of many people.

"Which brother is that, Lamborghini, followed by the bodyguards, this one, heh!"

"You don't even know him? That's the young man of the Haihua Yang family!"

"Haihua Yang's family? No wonder such a cow!"

In Shengtian, the name of the Haihua Yang family is not ordinary. As soon as I heard that Yang Yu came from the Haihua Yang family, everyone's vision immediately became different from before.

"Huh, isn't that Mr. Yin Fanghua Yin of Huichun Pharmaceutical? Who is the man next to her? How does it seem to conflict with Yu Shao?"

"I know him. He is Ye Chen, the new vice president of Huichun Pharmaceutical."

The companies of these onlookers and Huichun Pharmaceutical both work in a building, and they are also familiar with each other. Someone recognized Ye Chen immediately.

"Even if he is the vice president of Huichun Pharmaceutical, he can't afford the young master of Haihua Yang's family?"

"That is of course. Although Huichun Pharmaceutical is our famous pharmaceutical group, compared with Haihua Group, it is the gap between ants and elephants."

"This young man Yu Shao is from the Yang family, and his dad is a member of the board of directors of Haihua Group. Yang Jianbang, chairman of Haihua Group, is his pro-uncle. Even many billionaires who are worth billions of people are welcome to see him. Yes, what is the vice president of Huichun Pharmaceutical, whose market value is only over one billion yuan?"

"Wouldn't Vice President Ye be unlucky?"

"Then you need to ask? Look at it."

...

Just as everyone was talking about it.

Ye Chen buckled his ears, his eyes squinted at the bodyguard: "Who's dog chain is not tied, let you run out and bark."

"you……"

Talking to the bodyguard was furious, his eyes were fierce, and he couldn't help looking at Yang Yu aside.

Yang Yu was also holding fire, noticing the bodyguard's eyes, and then said: "Some people have mouths but they can't speak. Let's teach him Leizi."

"okay!"

The bodyguard named Lei Zi got permission and suddenly smiled.

Suddenly, he rushed towards Ye Chen as if it were a tiger, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes, and he punched out to Ye Chen's face: "Boy, please lie down to me!"

A fist blew out the roaring wind, and in the blink of an eye, it leaped in front of Ye Chen, and Ye Chen was still motionless for as long as she didn't seem to react.

A flash of brutality flashed in Lei Zi's eyes.

He usually uses bricks to practice punches. Although this punch won't kill Ye Chen on the spot, he shouldn't plan to take the face of the other party. He can directly go for cosmetic surgery.

"Yes, get started!"

"The next Ye Chen is miserable."

The crowd around the audience looked at Ye Chen and couldn't help but bring a trace of pity.

Although everyone is not a practicer, but just seeing that the bodyguard named Lei Zi punches out the whistling fist, he can imagine how heavy this punch is.

Moreover, the two are a vice president of a company that makes money with their brains, and one is a professional bodyguard who specializes in eating by force. Is there any suspense in the outcome of such a two-handed start?

Yang Yu's face couldn't help but show a good smile.

His bodyguard was born as a black fist underground, and he fought with his bare hands. Even elite special forces from some troops are not his opponents. Yang Yu seems to have seen Ye Chen being beaten with peach blossoms and falling like a dog. The situation on the ground screamed for mercy.

But at the next moment, the smile on his face suddenly solidified.

"Darts like ants, dare to hand paws in front of me?"

Ye Chen smiled coldly, stretched out his hands and squeezed three fingers gently, and immediately locked the fist hit by the other party firmly.

Then, not waiting for Lei Zi to respond from the shock, he twisted his wrist lightly and listened to "click". The wrist bone of that Lei Zi was suddenly twisted and screamed like a pig.

"roll!"

Ye Chen shook his hand, and Lei Zi flew out like a scarecrow.

He fell seven or eight meters away in one breath before falling. He was hitting the front face of Yang Yu’s Lamborghini. Seventy or eighty kilograms of body plus Ye Chen’s hand shaking power, "bang" in the car. There was a pit in the front face, and then he passed out with a groan.

Wow!

There was an uproar.

Everyone on the scene couldn't help but widen his eyes, and many people even exclaimed.

"Amazing!"

"Throwing people so far at once."

"Battered the front face of the car, is it expensive to repair the car?"

This can't help but crook the floor.

"Damn it, waste!"

When seeing his bodyguard, Ye Chen picked it up, Yang Yu couldn't help but startled and angry, and yelled.

"A Bing you, kill him!"

In addition, the bodyguard's face also became dignified, knowing that he had encountered a hard stubble this time.

Upon receiving Yang Yu's order, a flash of fierce color flashed in his eyes, and suddenly a three-sided army thorn was drawn from his leg, then he flung himself out, and drew a cold cold light, and rushed towards Ye Chen as a chest... …