Chapter 225: The Winner Is Determined at the Beginning
Originally, he still wanted the thick legs of the big guy on the list, and he wanted to soar into the sky.
But this is just the beginning, and his future has been ruined.
Especially Mr. Zhao, who looked at his son coldly, his heart was like ashes.
Why don't you beat Lao Tzu to death and then kill Ye Xuanfeng?
Seeing that his father's face was flushed and he was very angry, Zhao Youkang was instantly stunned.
"Daddy......"
He burst into tears and ran all the way to Mr. Zhao's side, wanting to ask for mercy.
"Get down on your knees!"
Mr. Zhao shouted coldly.
Zhao Youkang was so frightened that his legs immediately weakened, and he knelt down directly.
At this time, Chen Jiacheng suddenly spoke: "What about other people, don't you have a little pressure in your heart?"
Bang bang bang!
A group of rich second generations all knelt down, and the sound of their knees hitting the floor was very loud.
Bai Fumei, who was arrogant and particularly awesome just now, also knelt down one after another to apologize to Ye Xuanfeng.
All the people knelt on the ground, their faces were like ashes, and when they looked at Ye Xuanfeng's eyes, they felt that the sky was thundering above their heads.
They never imagined that the young man they looked down on was the mysterious boss!
All Bai Fumei immediately had a flattering smile on her face, like a slave who wanted to please Ye Xuanfeng.
They hope that their appearance can be favored by Ye Xuanfeng, so that they can forgive their unreasonable sins.
They were cautious and didn't dare to move, for fear that Ye Xuanfeng would kill themselves with a word.
And at this time, Ye Xuanfeng was still enjoying the food, and the knife and fork in his hand suddenly put down.
Seeing Ye Xuanfeng like this, everyone was taken aback, feeling that this was Ye Xuanfeng who wanted to judge himself.
Seeing Ye Xuanfeng put down his tableware, Chen Jiacheng and the others hurriedly ran forward, took out a restaurant, and respectfully handed it to Ye Xuanfeng's hand.
Ye Xuanfeng stood up with a calm face, his eyes looking ahead.
A group of bigwigs all bent down, wanting Ye Xuanfeng to forgive their crimes.
Bai Fumei was still scratching her head and making a gesture, looking pitiful, and secretly sent Qiu Bo, wanting to ask Ye Xuanfeng's forgiveness.
The rich second generation was full of flattery, respectful to Ye Xuanfeng, and bent their waists to ninety degrees.
The audience was dead silent, silent, the needle drop could be heard, and the aura was low.
Everyone was desperately looking at Chen Jiacheng, hoping that he could help him and make a representative to comfort Ye Xuanfeng's emotions.
This time, the auction was hosted by Chen Jiacheng himself, so he must be responsible for everything.
Chen Jiacheng looked at so many people that he had no choice but to come to Ye Xuanfeng's side respectfully and bend down like a housekeeper.
"Mr. Ye, these children are usually pampered by the family, and we have taught them a big lesson this time. ”
"They have a mouth, not for sarcasm, but for show. No matter what you say, you have to be responsible for everything you do. ”
"Then let's do this now, and let you listen to it and soothe your emotions, okay?"
Chen Jiacheng also said cautiously, for fear that Ye Xuanfeng would be unhappy and throw them all out to feed the wolves.
The voice landed.
The bigwigs next to him all applauded, saying that Chen Jiacheng's suggestion was very good.
"This should have been the case a long time ago! My daughter, who is usually pampered, always asks me for money to buy anything, and I have long had enough of her!"
"That's right, these bear children are all pampered by us, and we must let them know the sinister nature of society. ”
"It just so happens that Mr. Ye can give a lesson in front of them today, so that these little rabbits know what a real society is. ”
"Mr. Ye has this kind of powerful position at a young age, but people are usually very low-key, and they don't bully people like you, have you ever learned Mr. Ye's bearing?"
"You guys spend all your parents' money, and you usually do evil and are extremely arrogant, do you really think that the family's money is all yours?"
A group of bigwigs supported Ye Xuanfeng at this time.
Syllable!
One of them is a rich second generation, who slapped himself first, and his face was instantly hot.
But when his father saw this scene, he scolded loudly: "Paralyzed! Is this not eating?
Bang Bang Bang!
The rich second generation gave himself a few slaps without saying a word, and the slap was extremely crisp.
This time his father nodded with satisfaction, "It's really good, I just like this kind of loud sound." ”
The other rich second generations also fanned their faces like the rich second generation just now.
Bang Bang Bang!
A crisp sound rang out, and the whole hall crackled.
It feels like an uplifting symphony.
Ye Xuanfeng looked at the group of people in front of him, his face was very indifferent.
Pathetic humanity.
He's not a big deal.
It's just that these Bai Fumei and the rich second generation rely on their family background, do evil outside, and look down on farmers.
They spend all the money they have saved up from their parents, and they never respect others.
In particular, when he saw those with low status, he sneered and did not take the peasants seriously at all.
Today's Jiang Shuyi, she was just a little more beautiful than those Bai Fumei, so she was directly driven out by them.
If these Bai Fumei take off this priceless fake skin, it is estimated that they will be cheaper than the women in the hair salon.
According to Ye Xuanfeng's current status, it is enough to be proud of everyone.
He is very confident.
It's just that Ye Xuanfeng is very low-key, and he won't lose his way because of money.
The usually arrogant Bai Fumei and the rich second generation.
At this moment, kneeling in front of Ye Xuanfeng, he slapped his face vigorously.
The mountain on which they depended, standing beside them, was coldly scolding.
"You haven't eaten, have you? Lao Tzuhe couldn't hear the sound of the slap. ”
"Paralyzed, little rabbit, you are usually so arrogant, can you give me some strength now?"
"Today, I don't care if you are a man or a woman, the slap must be louder for Lao Tzu!"
Those big guys, for fear that their sons would be lazy, stood by the side the whole time, and didn't move their eyes.
Everyone looked at Ye Xuanfeng with respect.
One by one, the rich second generation slapped their faces vigorously, showing no mercy at all, and punching to the flesh.
Ye Xuanfeng suddenly shouted, "Please hurry up and be quiet!"
Hearing this, all the rich second generations and Bai Fumei stopped.
There was a dead silence in the audience.
Everyone paid attention to Ye Xuanfeng's every move.
Today's auction was actually Ye Xuanfeng's idea.
He wanted to take advantage of this occasion so that these businessmen could make better connections for themselves.