The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 362

Chapter 360 Three Crossing the River

Thomson left holding his head in resentment, Tang Qiqi pulled Ye Fan into the booth.

Ye Fan glanced over, and saw that the booth with the Emperor's Seat written on it was very large, and there were more than 20 men and women in extraordinary clothes sitting there.

The man was tall, burly and powerful, and even the crew-cut young man named Zhao Kun just now was full of muscles.

The quality of women is much higher, all of them are dressed in various styles of clothes, with bright eyes and white teeth, dignified and elegant, and they look sexy and touching under the dim light.

But the most conspicuous ones are the two women in the middle, not only are they well-dressed, they are also fair-skinned and beautiful with long legs, and their frowns and smiles are also very charming.

Tang Qiqi briefly introduced that one is Wang Shiyuan and the other is Chen Beila.

And Zhao Kun is Chen Beila's boyfriend and also the martial arts director of the crew.

Compared with Chen Beila, who likes to show off herself, Wang Shiyuan is much colder, doesn't talk much, and drinks casually.
It's just that nobility makes people have the desire to conquer.

"Yeah, the big beauty Kiki is here?"

"You are late, you are late, and you missed a good show. You will be punished with three cups."

At this time, Zhao Kun, who was happily discussing beating with his companions, suddenly looked at Tang Qiqi with bright eyes and shouted.

Chen Beila also warmly greeted Tang Qiqi: "Qiqi, come, sit here."

Obviously Tang Qiqi still has some status in the crew.

On the other hand, Wang Shiyuan raised her legs and pointed her toes forward slightly, examining Ye Fan who was out of place.

Qiqi is so outstanding, Ye Fan is so inconspicuous, it is too strange.

"Shiyuan, Bella, brother Kun, good evening everyone, sorry for being late."

Tang Qiqi greeted everyone with a smile: "By the way, this is my sister...my friend, Ye Fan, is a doctor."

Ye Fan greeted everyone politely: "Hi everyone."

"Hello there!"

Wang Shiyuan and Chen Beila also nodded in response, but they didn't let Ye Fan take advantage of the handshake, and smiled casually to signal Ye Fan to sit down too.

Although they are only eighteenth-line actresses, they feel that their vision is very vicious.

Ye Fan's outfit was less than a thousand yuan, and he didn't have the keys to a luxury car. There was no need for them to make friends. For Tang Qiqi's sake, a smile would be considered good.

"Doctor?"

Zhao Kun looked at Ye Fan with a half-smile:
"Good job, I heard that the red envelopes received in a day can exceed [-] yuan, making more money than those of us who are in the entertainment industry."

Tang Qiqi wants to have a face and a figure, and her future stardom is bright. It's a pity that Ye Fan is cheap.

Chen Beila and the others laughed, as if Ye Fan was really a black-hearted doctor.

Tang Qiqi's eyelids jumped and she said:
"Don't talk nonsense, Ye Fan is not the one who receives red envelopes, besides, he is not in the hospital, he runs his own clinic."

"Open a medical clinic by yourself, at this age, you are young and promising..."

Hearing this, Zhao Kun and the others groaned, smiling even more contemptuously, thinking it was a young talent, but it turned out to be a barefoot doctor.

There was also a look of disgust in Chen Beila's eyes.

Wang Shiyuan took a sip of the red wine, said nothing, and lost two points of interest in Ye Fan.

Without deliberate alienation, there will be no pretended enthusiasm.

Ye Fan smiled, didn't care, and felt good looking at them.

"By the way, Shiyuan, what happened just now?"

Tang Qiqi was worried about Ye Fan's displeasure, so she quickly changed the subject: "Why was that fat man beaten by your group?"

"He, a waste, drank too much, teased Bella, and wanted to take her home."

Zhao Kun was very excited when he heard the words, Niu Honghong explained: "I just went up and kicked it, damn it, touch my girlfriend, are you used to him?"

Chen Beila also raised her neck: "That's right, you want to touch me even if you're fat all over your body? Just two ear scrapes."

Talking about the beating of the fat man just now, Zhao Kun and the others were all as happy as chicken blood.

Ye Fan hesitated for a moment: "That fat man is not simple. I think everyone should leave here first and change to another place."

"Not simple? Why not simple?"

Zhao Kun snorted: "It's not just a fat white man, he's a bit bigger, so why not be afraid, I can hit ten with one hand."

"Ye Fan, it's not 100 years ago now, don't kneel down and call foreigners when you meet foreigners."

Chen Beila looked contemptuous: "You have to learn to stand up..."

"But it's true, a barefoot doctor from a small place will inevitably be scared when he sees foreigners."

She sneered at Ye Fan mercilessly, and seeing Ye Fan and Tang Qiqi being too close, she felt a little uncomfortable as a sister.

For a beautiful woman like Qiqi, the man she associates with is not a second-generation rich man, but a second- and third-tier star. What kind of relationship does a barefoot doctor have?

The toad ate swan meat, which made Chen Beila feel that the class of this circle was low.

Everyone burst into laughter when they heard the words, and they all believed that Ye Fan was afraid of foreigners.

Tang Qiqi was about to get angry, but Ye Fan held her hand, signaling that she didn't need to confront her.

Wang Shiyuan remained aloof and didn't say a word of agreement, but her expression showed a hint of disappointment.

This disappointment was not only because Ye Fan was afraid of foreigners, but also because he was ridiculed and dared not refute. This man is too bloodless.

Ye Fan and Qiqi are not suitable.

Wang Shiyuan gently rubbed the wine glass with her fingers, her bright red nails were very provocative in the light, full of arrogance and indifference just like herself.

"I don't care if you laugh at me, I just want to remind you that the fat man should have a background."

Ye Fan glanced at Zhao Kun and his group and said, "Everyone, you'd better move your position first..."

"Come on, stop talking, you are afraid of foreigners, so don't think of us as cowards."

Chen Beila curled her lips impatiently: "If you are afraid of his revenge, you should go away by yourself. We will not be with cowards like you."

Zhao Kun even broke the mouth of a wine bottle with his bare hands:

"See? What is this? This is strength. I will still fight ten fat people."

Chen Beila and the others cheered endlessly, calling Zhao Kun mighty.

Ye Fan ignored them and wanted to leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible: "Qiqi, let's go."

Tang Qiqi got up with Ye Fan without hesitation.

Wang Shiyuan shook her head again, she was indeed a barefoot doctor, she had never seen anything in the world, and she didn't know the energy of their circle, nor her identity.

She felt that she was already unpredictable enough, but Ye Fan insisted on not seeing her strength, which made Wang Shiyuan look down on her.

"boom--"

Chen Beila and the others were about to ridicule Ye Fan, but saw a person sitting at the entrance of the booth kicked away.

Then, a dozen burly men walked in, all of them powerful and with many tattoos on their arms.

With a glance, Ye Fan could tell that these were all good players.

Behind them was a fat man with a bruised nose and a swollen face. It was Thomson who ran away just now.

"Brother Heng, it's these bastards who beat me up."

Thomson pointed at Zhao Kun and the others to testify against them.

Then, a bald man came up from behind, 1.9 meters tall, with a pointed beak, a hooked nose, no eyebrows or beard, and white skin, looking like a fish.

He still held a bottle of whiskey in his hand, and sneered at Zhao Kun while drinking:

"Boy, the person who touches me is quite courageous."

He smiled casually, and his eyes were full of fierceness and killing intent. He looked like a person with a lot of blood on his hands.

"What happened to the person who touched you? I still touch you."

Zhao Kun drank too much, without any fear, he picked up a wine bottle and rushed forward.

But before he got close to the bald man, the bald man kicked his waist hard.

Zhao Kun immediately flew upside down and smashed heavily on the wall of the booth, the sound of bones breaking could be clearly heard.

The whole place sucked in a breath of cold air.

Zhao Kun was in great pain and did not die, but had two broken ribs.

A group of companions were furious, and rushed forward, waving their fists.

It's just that if you rush fast, you also fall fast.

Facing the siege of seven or eight people, the bald man knocked down all the charging people with one punch after another.

In less than 5 minutes, the ground was full of Zhao Kun and his group, leaving Wang Shiyuan and other women, as well as Ye Fan who was watching the show.

Seeing how fierce the other party was, Chen Beila tremblingly shouted:
"You... who are you?"

The bald man grinned sinisterly: "You don't even know me, Langli Baitiaojiang Hengduo, how dare you touch my people?"

"Jiang Crossing?"

Zhao Kun was shocked and said, "Are you King Jiang?"

(End of this chapter)