Chapter Seventy-Two: Who's Making Trouble?

"You, you, don't come here. ”

Zhang Ziran held his head in panic and kept moving back.

Compared to his father, he saw Lin Fan beating people twice today.

Every time he has to refresh his cognition.

He really knew that he was wrong, he knew that Lin Fan was so powerful, and he didn't dare to take the initiative to provoke him if he was killed.

Lin Fan looked at the father and son who were identical, and suddenly couldn't help but laugh.

"It's a miracle that you have not been beaten to death for so long. Aren't you all very imposing? Why? Why can't you be majestic now?"

"You, you, don't be arrogant, I'm one of the directors of this villa, you wait, someone will come later!"

Zhang Zheng held his head, curled up in the corner of the wall, and did not forget to continue to threaten Lin Fan.

"Oh, yes? Then I'd like to see how many more people are in a hurry to die. ”

Lin Fan pulled out the chair on the side and leaned leisurely, his slender fingers constantly tapping on the table in a regular rhythm.

But this sound of knocking seemed to knock on the hearts of Zhang Ziran and Zhang Zheng, and their hearts beat uncontrollably with that beat, and they only felt suffocated.

After a long time, there was another noisy sound outside the door.

Zhang Zheng's fat-headed and big-eared body suddenly trembled, and he looked up in surprise: "My people are here, I tell you, you're finished!"

At this time, he seemed to have confidence again, and the whole person became arrogant, covering his fingers and grinning his teeth.

"Huh?"

Lin Fan glanced at him coldly and snorted coldly.

Suddenly, Zhang Zheng's body trembled again, and he squatted down again in fear.

"Rescuers?"

Lin Fan raised his eyebrows, and seemed to be very interested in the person in Zhang Zheng's mouth.

The door of the box was opened again, and a large wave of heavily armed security guards rushed in, completely surrounding the box.

"Who's making trouble?"

This voice sounded, and Lin Fan immediately raised his eyebrows in surprise.

I saw that at the end of the crowd, Chen Ke, who was dressed in a pink suit, raised his voice.

The arrogance was no different from when they first met many years ago.

Zhang Zheng was even more surprised when he heard this voice, and secretly sighed that he was lucky.

raised his head excitedly and glared at Lin Fan: "I'll tell you, you're miserable, this is our chairman." Bumped into the hands of our chairman, you are really dead now!"

Hearing this, Lin Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows again: "Oh?

After that, I couldn't help but chuckle.

"Who's making trouble?"

Chen Ke stepped forward, looked at the mess all over the ground and the strong man lying on the ground, and suddenly exclaimed: ", is this troublemaker so powerful? ”

After taking a closer look at the hands of the strong men on the ground, the young man sneered, and seemed to be very disgusted.

Zhang Zheng saw Chen Ke as if he had seen a savior, and excitedly raised his head and called for help: "Chairman, the chairman saved me, this is the person, he made trouble in our villa, injured me and my son, and smashed our restaurant!"

"Who are you?"

Chen Ke looked at the fat-headed and big-eared man in front of him, and couldn't help frowning, expressing deep suspicions that there were such ugly people in his villa.

"Didn't I say that if you're ugly, you shouldn't come to work in our villa?"

Chen Ke frowned, turned his head sideways and said to the assistant beside him.

The sound was not loud or small, but it was heard by everyone present.

When Zhang Zheng heard this, his face suddenly turned blue and red, and his throat and eyes seemed to be stuck with something, not up or down, and making a rustling sound.

The assistant wiped the sweat from his forehead embarrassedly: "Little chairman, one of the directors of our villa is called Zhang Zheng." ”

"Zhang Zheng?" Chen Ke thought carefully about the name in his mind, and then glanced at the pig-like face, and suddenly, he closed his eyes in disgust and shook his head frantically: "I don't know, I don't know, how can Young Master Ben know such an ugly person?"

He Chen Ke is a well-known Yan dog, and it can even be said that Yan Gou is dead.

He is surrounded by good-looking people, and even the company's cleaning aunt has to be good-looking.

But if you don't look good, appearing in front of him will make him uncomfortable.

And it is obvious that Zhang Zheng and Zhang Ziran have completely hindered his eyes.

Zhang Zheng held back his anger and said in a suppressed voice: "Little chairman, the most important thing for us now is to teach the troublemakers a lesson!"

After that, he took a heavy breath, he was afraid that he would be angry with this yellow-haired boy.

However, Zhang Zheng's words seemed to be somewhat useful, and Chen Ke's gaze suddenly shifted from his ugly face to Lin Fan, who had been facing away from him.

"Hey, you're the troublemaker, why are you making trouble?"

Chen Ke clasped his hands in front of his chest, looked at Lin Fan's back and asked.

"I just hit someone, I didn't make a fuss. ”

Lin Fan spoke coldly, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Zhang Zheng as if he was looking at a dead man.

As soon as these words came out, Chen Ke was momentarily stunned.

He inexplicably felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

Since he couldn't think of it, he no longer felt sorry for himself, shook his head, and continued: "Hit someone, hit whom?"

But when his eyes touched the strong man standing on the ground and Zhang Zheng's father and son huddled in the corner, he suddenly understood.

"No, you can beat someone, but you can't damage the finances of our villa, this thing is broken, you have to lose money. Assistant, go, find the manager of the restaurant, calculate the loss of our villa today, and let this gentleman compensate according to the price. ”

Chen Ke snorted coldly, extremely arrogant.

"What if I don't pay?"

Suddenly, Lin Fan's indifferent voice sounded again.

This made Chen Ke, who was proud, suddenly deflated.

He said angrily: "You broke it, why don't you pay for it?"

Lin Fan turned his back to this Chen Ke, and pointed his slender finger at Zhang Zheng in the corner: "If they hadn't taken the initiative to come to the door to stir up trouble, I wouldn't have done it here." ”

Seeing this, Zhang Zheng took a sip: "Bah, if you beat someone, you are beating someone, where did you get so many excuses? If you hadn't beaten my son first, how could I have come to trouble you?"

Seeing Zhang Zheng so shameless, Lin Fan suddenly shook his head speechlessly.

Chen Ke looked at Zhang Zheng, who had a painful face, and then at Lin Fan, who was unscathed with his back to him, and frowned in embarrassment.

After a long time, he patted Lin Fan on the shoulder: "Hey, look, they are injured, you are unscathed, for the sake of fairness, you will pay for this thing?"

"Why?"

Lin Fan snorted coldly, and his tone was cold again.

Chen Ke paused in surprise again, and was surprised that the cold snort was so familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.