The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Su Mengqi was taken aback, she quickly got up and walked out, stopped after taking two steps and said to Yang Chen: "Hurry up and go out the back door, go out and hide for a while, I'll deal with him!"

Yang Chen was taken aback: "You deal with him? How do you deal with it?"

"Oh, don't worry about it, go out and hide!"

Su Mengqi couldn't help but directly pulled Yang Chen to the back door, and pushed him out.

After taking a long breath, Su Mengqi adjusted her mood, put on a professional smile, and walked quickly into the lobby of the clubhouse.

At this time, in Yun Xiangrong's hall, there were more than a dozen punks holding sticks, each of them wearing strange clothes, with fierce expressions on their faces.

Song Zhe, on the other hand, was sitting on the sofa in the reception area, smoking a cigarette recklessly.

Most of the noble ladies doing beauty treatments in the lobby knew Song Zhe, a rich second generation, and dared not speak out against his behavior. Several of them even left the clubhouse early.

Su Mengqi walked up to Song Zhe, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Song Gongzi, if you want to praise me, you can come by yourself, you don't need to bring so many people."

Song Zhe snorted coldly, "Praise your reputation? You really take yourself seriously!"

"Of course, if I don't take myself seriously, who else will take me seriously?" Su Mengqi retorted without fear: "Take Mr. Song as an example, if you don't take yourself seriously Seriously, then I won't take you seriously."

"Don't play tricks on me!" Song Zhe was speechless by Su Mengqi, and simply blushed and played a rogue: "I warn you Su Mengqi, if you don't hand over that stinky soldier today, don't blame me Turn your face and deny anyone!"

"Didn't Mr. Song turn against me?" Su Mengqi still had a smile on her face, "You came to my place yesterday to make trouble, and we have no sympathy to talk about. What do you want to do, just say it. I won't hand it over."

Song Zhe gritted his teeth, "Okay, bitch, you asked for this!"

After saying a harsh word, Song Zhe waved his hand violently, "Smash this place for me!"

"I see who dares!"

Su Mengqi yelled coquettishly, and raised her mobile phone, the undialed number was displayed on the screen - 110.
"I warn you, now is a society ruled by law, if you dare to act recklessly, I promise you will not be able to afford it!"

"Ha ha……"

Song Zhe was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly: "What's wrong with a society ruled by law? Su Mengqi, don't forget that your storefront is rented by my family, and the contract has expired and has not been renewed. In theory, my Song family has the right to take it back. Now I smashed things in my house, and you told me it was illegal?"

"you!"

Su Mengqi's complexion changed suddenly. She now understands why the Song family has been delaying in renewing her contract. It turned out that Song Zhe was behind everything. The purpose was to use this as a threat to force her to agree to Song Zhe to be his woman.

"Why, you have nothing to say, right?" Song Zhe said with a smug smile, "You either hand over the soldier now, or I smash this shop, rent it wherever you like!"

"Song Zhe, let me advise you, you'd better not provoke Yang Chen, because you can't afford to provoke him at all!"

"I can't afford to provoke him? Haha..." Song Zhe laughed wildly, "This is the funniest joke I've heard this year. In Yancheng, is there anyone I, Song Zhe, can't afford to provoke?"

"Song Zhe, your sister and I are friends, that's why I advise you, if you don't know what to do, you must be the one who suffers in the end!"

"Well, I'll see how he, a stinky soldier, makes me suffer!" Song Zhe spat hard, and waved his hand, "Smash me!"

"stop!"

A shout suddenly sounded, Su Mengqi couldn't help crying in her heart, as expected, Yang Chen still didn't leave.

Yang Chen walked slowly to Su Mengqi's side and stood still, looking at Song Zhe with a half-smile: "Are you looking for me?"

Seeing Yang Chen, Song Zhe felt inexplicably guilty, but the group of subordinates standing behind him immediately dispelled his timidity, and said viciously: "Boy, with you, you still dare to show your face!"

"My face was not swollen, why didn't I dare to show it?"

Yang Chen's ridicule made the women in the hall couldn't help snickering, Song Zhe subconsciously touched his swollen face, the anger in his heart couldn't be suppressed no matter what.

"Break this kid's leg for me, I want him to crawl away from Yancheng!"

Hearing these words, Yang Chen's face instantly darkened. The fact that his leg was broken was a pain in his heart for the rest of his life.

"Song Zhe, you'd better take your people and disappear from my eyes, otherwise you won't be able to leave when I get angry!"

"Damn it, you pretend to be X when you are about to die, call me!"

After giving an order, behind Song Zhe, a strong and sturdy man swung a baseball bat towards Yang Chen's head and smashed it down.

Snapped--

Yang Chen remained motionless, but as soon as he raised his hand, he firmly grasped the baseball bat in his hand, and couldn't hold it any longer.

bang——

Before the big man could react, Yang Chen flew up and kicked the big man in the stomach, kicking him out, smashing the glass of the door and falling outside the door.

Yang Chen stared at Song Zhe coldly and said, "Song Zhe, I'll give you one last chance, get out."

The corner of Song Zhe's mouth twitched twice, "If we attack together, I don't believe he can hit more than a dozen of us at the same time!"

Another strong man picked up a baseball bat, and felt his nose get cold just as he took a step. It turned out that Yang Chen's baseball bat had already touched his face.

Yang Chen didn't even look at the big man, and said lightly: "If you don't want to lose your limbs, just get lost."

Dang-

The big man dropped the baseball bat in his hand, took two steps back, turned around and ran.

With the first one, there will be a second one soon, and soon a dozen big men ran away, leaving Song Zhe alone in the shop.

Song Zhe's confidence was emptied in an instant, and his feet began to retreat involuntarily, as if he wanted to run away at any time.

Yang Chen didn't look at him at this time, he took out the phone from his pocket, lowered his head, and quickly typed on the screen.

Seeing that the opportunity was rare, Song Zhe turned around and was about to run.

"Before I agree, you'd better stand still and don't move, or I promise to break your leg!"

These words were like a sharp arrow that shot through Song Zhe's legs, nailing his feet firmly to the ground, unable to take a step forward.

He had just suffered from Yang Chen yesterday, so he knew in his heart that this man definitely has this strength.

Yang Chen put away his phone, slowly walked up to Song Zhe and looked him up and down.

"This outfit looks good, isn't it expensive?"

The muscles on Song Zhe's face began to tremble uncontrollably, "You...what do you want to do?"

"Take off."

"you……"

bang——

Yang Chen hit Song Zhe's calf bone with a stick, and Song Zhe, who was weak but in pain, jumped up on the spot.

"Can you take it off?"

"Take it off, I'll take it off..."

Song Zhe grinned in pain, and quickly took off his suit and threw it on the ground.

"The shirt is off, too, and the tie."

"what?"

bang——

Song Zhe just let out an ah, and Yang Chen's stick hit the same position again with precision.

"Ah... don't hit, don't hit, I'll take off..."

Song Zhe's swollen face was so painful that it was almost distorted. He quickly took off his shirt and tie, and rubbed his calf with his bare upper body.

"The pants are also taken off."

Song Zhe didn't dare to question it this time, because he knew that not only would it be useless, but it would lead to more sticking.

After bending over to take off his pants, Song Zhe simply squatted down, protecting his last place of dignity.

"And shoes, socks, take them all off!"

As soon as Song Zhe hesitated, Yang Chen raised his stick. He was so frightened that he quickly moved faster, took off his shoes and socks, and squatted on the ground with only a pair of shorts on his body, daring not to get up.

Su Mengqi quickly turned her face away, poked Yang Chen with her finger, and said in a low voice: "Just let him go, don't make things big, it's not worth offending the Song family for such a trivial matter."

Yang Chen looked at Su Mengqi with a serious face, and said word by word: "Your affairs are no small matter to me, let alone a mere Song family, even the eight major families of Xia Kingdom combined are not as important as you."