Chapter 1174: Aimei Group

Snapped!
Just when Yang Fan's gaze stayed on his father, there was a sudden noise not far away, followed by the cries of the fifteenth Yang Jie, running towards Yang Fan, tears falling on his face, and the other brothers The younger sister followed closely.
The faces of several people were scared.
Yang Jie rushed into Yang Fan's chest, with scarlet palm prints on his face, and his entire cheek was swollen.
"what happened?"
The old man felt very distressed and took out a small bottle of safflower oil from his arms and gently rubbed it on Yang Jie's cheek.
Yang Jie is the youngest, only eight years old, and he is only in the first grade this year.
Seeing Yang Jie like this, Yang Fan's expression immediately sank. His family was Yang Fan's inverse scales, and a murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
"Brother Six, an aunt beats her fifteenth brother, and we didn't ask her to provoke her."
As the sister of these people, Yang Weiwei knew a lot, and pointed to a woman in the shop wearing brightly colored clothes.
The woman is probably in her thirties, and there is a child next to her, about the same age as Yang Jie, with a lollipop in her mouth. Seeing Yang Fan's opinion, the child made a grimace.
Pulling Yang Jie and a few people over, the woman seemed to be aware of it and turned around.
The whole body is full of famous brands, and the ears are wearing crystal earrings worth tens of thousands of dollars. The clothes are translucent black gauze skirts. Yang Fan has never seen the brand, but he knows that it is not cheap by looking at the workmanship.
Carrying a white Hermes bag on the shoulders, wearing crystal-colored high heels of ten centimeters, the outside of the shoes are also inlaid with grains of rice, similar to diamonds.
He wears foundation on his face, smears coquettish lipstick on his lips, and sprays a suffocating tangy perfume on his body. You can smell it from a distance before you get close. This is completely the same as the faint fragrance of mature women. It's different, it's more like... the smell of a nightclub lady.
"Did you do it?"
Although he was in doubt, Yang Fan must have beaten Yang Jie by the woman in front of him.
The coquettish woman glanced at Yang Fan, it was no use she was about to look at Yang Fan, she picked up a child's clothes for herself, and compared it with her own child.
"You old hats, don't look at where this is. Anything here is enough for you people to spend a month."
The words of the coquettish woman made Sun Yunzhu and the others unhappy. Chen Shuyue couldn't sit still, and immortal power emerged in her hand, intending to directly obliterate the coquettish woman, but was stopped by Sun Yunzhu.
After all, this place is not a fairyland. It is about the rule of law. There are Yang Weiwei and others on the side. It is really not good for children to see killing. What's more, killing people because of such a trivial matter, Yang Fan would not allow it.
"That's right."
At this moment, a man with a deep voice came over, with a big belly, and he was about forty or fifty years old. He was wearing a golden watch on his left hand, and he didn't know if it was made of gold. He holds a thick wallet in his right hand, combs his head with a big back, has a big belly, and his face is red, and he knows that he is a successful person at a glance.
"My wife is right, this is not a place where cats and dogs can come, besides..."
The man with the big back head slowly came to the coquettish woman, threw a cigar on the ground and stepped on it, ignoring the no-smoking signs in the store.
The man's eyes swept over Yang Fan and his party one by one, and his disgusting eyes were unabashedly exposed.
"No one can grab what my son wants."
"Who said that?"
Yang Weiwei couldn't stand the man's arrogant and annoying attitude, and said anxiously.
"Jesus is coming. It's what I said. I said it."
Yang Fan ignored the man, came to the coquettish woman, and said in a deep voice, feeling unhappy in his heart.
"Kneel down and apologize."
The four words pierced into the woman's ears, making her unbelievable.
"Who are you, let me apologize to this little boy. You look like you are not bastards, even your parents are not there."
The coquettish woman was frantically testing on the edge of death.
Snapped!
The coquettish woman was slapped fiercely and slipped under the man's feet. A transparent liquid came out of her nose. The bridge of her nose was deeply sunken, and her cheeks were flushed and swollen, not like a personal face at all.
"Wife!"
The middle-aged man hurriedly lifted the woman up and glanced at the woman's cheek. He was startled. The original beautiful face disappeared and became as big as a pig's head. There was blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and he passed out.
"Awei Aqiang, interrupt his hand, as well as those children whose mouths are smashed. I want them to be unable to speak for the rest of their lives."
Behind the middle-aged man, there are two bodyguards wearing suits and sunglasses.
Hearing what his boss said, the two bodyguards understood. One strode towards Yang Fan and the other towards Yang Weiwei.
Yang Fan's face was completely gloomy. No matter what the opponent said about himself or dealt with himself, Yang Fan would not be angry, but the father and the others were Ni Lin.
A murderous intent emerged, and the two bodyguards just took a step, feeling that they were being stared at by some fierce beast, and they couldn't move at all.
Whizzing!
The two bodyguards were knocked into the air by invisible force, fell to the ground, and passed out.
Tatata!
Yang Fan walked over step by step. The middle-aged man showed horror. He didn't pay attention to observation when he retreated. He fell into the mud.
"Don't come here, I'm Zhong Fa, the CEO of the Aimei Group, worth nearly 100 billion. If you dare to move me, I can avenge you, and your family and friends in ten thousand ways."
Hum!
A golden light beam flashed, Zhong Fa only felt his body light, and then a piercing pain came from below.
Looking down, his pupils shrank.
I saw Zhongfa's legs split from his knees, and the wounds were neat and smooth, as if they were cut by a sharp knife. A lot of blood spewed out from the wound.
"Don't, don't! Let me go, I'll give whatever you want, as long as you keep me alive."
The sudden change made the salespersons pale, and some people were attacking in broad daylight.
On the other side, Sun Yunzhu and the others quickly blocked the sight of the seven Yang Weiwei when Yang Fan started.
The old man looked in a trance and was taken aback by the situation in front of him, but fortunately he had experienced wind and rain, and this picture soon adapted.
"So, how much do you think your life is worth?"
While speaking, Yang Fan noticed a dark green jade pendant hanging on Zhong Fa's neck. With a thought, the rope of the jade pendant broke and flew into Yang Fan's hand.
Seeing that Yu Pei was taken away by Yang Fan, Zhong Fa couldn't take care of the pain in his legs and crawled towards Yang Fan, trying to Yu Pei back.
Staring at the dark green jade pendant for a while, the corner of Yang Fan's mouth raised, and he explored Zhong Fa's opportunities for decades.
"That's it, the reason why you can achieve what you are today is because of this jade pendant."