The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Under a heavy reward, there must be a brave man. After hearing the reward offered by his master, a bearded and strong man threw his heart at him, pointed the baseball bat in his hand at Yang Chen, and smashed it down.

click-

There was a tooth-piercing sound of bone cracking, and before everyone could see what happened, the strong man flew out of the air, passed through the broken glass door, and fell on the road outside, clutching his hands The deformed wrist rolled and wailed.

Yang Chen glanced over everyone's faces, and said lightly: "I'll give you ten seconds to get the hell out, you won't be able to leave after the time expires."

Dang-

Several strong men dropped the baseball bats in their hands one after another, turned around and fled without hesitation, leaving Song Zhe in place alone.

Song Zhe's face turned pale in an instant. He didn't expect that the bodyguards he usually relied on to show off his might were as weak as cats in front of this man.

"I... this... may be a mistake (will)..." Song Zhe tried to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying, but his feet began to move towards the door.

"You are not within the time limit to leave, it is best to stand still."

Yang Chen walked towards Song Zhe while talking, his steps were steady and powerful, the baseball bat was flying and spinning in his hand like a butterfly wearing flowers.

Two lines of cold sweat dripped down Song Zhe's swollen face, and his calves began to tremble visibly.

"I warn you not to mess around. My father is Song Shiwen and my sister is Song Lan. If you dare to touch me, our Song family will never let you go!"

"I'm not familiar with your father, nor your sister, so you'd better start talking in human language from now on."

"friend……"

boom--

Yang Chen's baseball bat hit Song Zhe's butt, "Friend?"

"Oh no, bro..."

boom--

"brother?"

"No, no, cauldron (brother)..."

boom--

"Big brother?"

Song Zhe's entire face was distorted from the pain, and he danced around the hall with his hands covering his buttocks, crying and begging while dancing, "Master... can I call you master?"

"Ha ha……"

There was another burst of laughter in the hall, and the women took out their mobile phones one after another, and began to take pictures of Song Zhe's embarrassment.

Yang Chen finally stopped beating Song Zhe, and knocked the baseball bat on his palm one after another, looking at Song Zhe with a half-smile.

Song Zhe saw that the turning point was coming, and quickly said: "Master, can we make friends? I have money, as long as you don't care about this, you can make a price..."

Yang Chen shook his head, the stick in his hand began to rise and fall faster.

"Don't, don't, I was wrong, can I go? This bitch is yours!" After saying this, Song Zhe immediately turned around and left.

"Wait, do I let you go?"

As soon as Song Zhe took a step, he didn't dare to lift his foot anymore. He complained incessantly. Instead of getting a girl, he got a bull with explosive fighting power...

"Did you miss something?"

Hearing this, Song Zhe finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and put on a smiling face and said, "No, I didn't lose anything."

boom--

Yang Chen suddenly hit Song Zhe's calf with a stick, and the latter immediately wailed and jumped up on the spot holding his leg.

"Ah... Grandpa... I really didn't lose anything..."

boom--

Yang Chen raised the stick and knocked it on Song Zhe's other leg.

This time Song Zhe couldn't even jump up, and fell directly to the ground, hugging his legs and crying non-stop.

"Song Shiwen can be regarded as a decent person in Yancheng. I didn't expect to teach such an unbearable son like you. It's really embarrassing."

Song Zhe seemed to understand something, and hurriedly clasped his fists to beg for mercy: "Stop beating... Lord... I did lose something..."

"Really lost?"

"What a loss!"

"Then you know how to get it back?"

"I know, I know!"

Song Zhe rolled on the spot after finishing speaking, knelt down on the ground in front of Su Mengqi and bowed again and again: "President Su, I was wrong, I am not human, you don't remember villains, please forgive me this time, I will never dare again..."

From Song Zhe smashing the glass door and leading someone in, to kneeling in front of her and begging for mercy, the whole process took less than 3 minutes. Su Mengqi watched almost the whole process in a daze, and didn't react until now.

Su Mengqi turned her face away, waved her hands and said, "Okay, you can go, don't bother me again in the future!"

"Thank you, Mr. Su!"

Song Zhe seemed to be pardoned, but just as he was about to get up, he suddenly remembered something. He glanced at Yang Chen timidly, and begged in a low voice, "Boss Su, please tell this master, otherwise I won't be able to leave..."

Song Zhe's cowardice made Su Mengqi feel disgusted immediately, and said impatiently: "This is my shop, if I tell you to leave, you can leave, why are there so many nonsense!"

"Hey!"

When Song Zhe heard this, he immediately responded happily, got up and ran out of the clubhouse as if to escape, and immediately he yelled and cursed from outside.

"Stinky bitch, Dasha X, wait for me... Oops..."

Before Song Zhe could finish cursing, the baseball bat thrown by Yang Chen hit his butt, and he fell to the ground and fell into the mud.

Yang Chen said to the fallen Song Zhe: "Actually, what you lost just now was just this stick. As long as you open your mouth, I will return it to you. There is really no need to kneel so seriously."

Hearing this sentence, Song Zhe almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, but he really didn't have the courage to go back and face Yang Chen again, so he gritted his teeth and ran away.

"Ha ha……"

The women's laughter sounded again in the hall, and a woman with a perfect face walked up to Su Mengqi with a smile on her face, and took her arm affectionately: "Meng Qi, this man is top-notch, why don't you think about it?"

Su Mengqi blushed with embarrassment, "Sister Shen, I told you earlier that I'm not interested in men!"

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, otherwise why have I been single for so many years?"

A trace of cunning flashed across Sister Shen's eyes, and she leaned into Su Mengqi's ear and said, "Such a good man, don't take advantage of outsiders, let me give it to my sister, okay? When my sister wins, I will never forget your benefits!"

"Hey, old Shen, enough is enough! Are you ashamed to think of an old cow eating tender grass at an age?"

With a sarcasm, a woman in her thirties with a charming figure twisted her waist and walked over and took Su Mengqi's other arm, "Besides, even if Meng Qi wants to let go, it's not your turn to take over. How many years have you been with Meng Qi? Right, Meng Qi?"

When Sister Shen heard it, she immediately blew up, "Oh, Zheng Jie, you silly old woman, how dare you call me Old Shen? Try calling me again?"

Zheng Jie put one hand on her hip, and said bitterly: "What's the matter? You don't let people call you anymore? Do you know that the top brothers in 'Tongque Terrace' call you that secretly, old Shen Old Shen..."

"Do you still dare to call? I will fight with you..."

"Come on, I'm afraid of you..."

Looking at the two women who were waving the 'Nine Yin White Bone Claws' and were about to pinch each other, Su Mengqi couldn't help feeling dizzy.

"Okay, stop arguing, I'll keep this man for myself, and I won't let anyone else!"

Only then did the two women give up, glared at each other and walked away with a snort.

Watching the two women leave, Su Mengqi bowed to all the women in the hall: "I'm sorry, everyone, I'm here today, and all your expenses will be charged to me. I'm really sorry for disturbing everyone's interest... "

"It's okay, it's okay, Meng Qi, clean it up, we'll come back another day, and you will charge the expenses to your account first, these girls are not short of money!"

"That's right, it's not easy for you alone, we can't take advantage of you!"

A kind of women comforted Su Mengqi one after another, and quickly left the club.

It wasn't until the last person left the clubhouse that Su Mengqi sighed slightly, with a tired look in his eyes.

bell--

Su Mengqi was startled by the sudden ringtone of her mobile phone. She quickly took out her mobile phone from her bag, glanced at the number, and then swiped open the screen to answer.

"Chenchen, are you out of school yet?"

"Hey..."

A little girl's aggrieved cry came from the phone, but no one spoke.

Su Mengqi's face changed instantly, and she asked eagerly, "Chenchen, what happened? Why don't you speak?"

beep--

The call was cut off suddenly, and there was a busy tone from the phone. Su Mengqi hurriedly called back, but only heard the prompt that she was temporarily unavailable.

Su Mengqi was in a hurry, stepped out of the store in a hurry, opened the red BMW parked by the side of the road and sat in the driver's seat.

Just when she was closing the car door, she found that she couldn't close it no matter what. It turned out that Yang Chen's hand was pressing on the car door.

"Let go, I'm in a hurry!"

"It's not safe to drive if you are emotionally unstable."

"Whether I'm safe or not has nothing to do with you! Let me go!"

Yang Chen pointed to the co-pilot, "Sit there, I'll drive."

"Who do you think you are? Why should I listen to you!"

The corner of Yang Chen's mouth curled up slightly, he looked into Su Mengqi's eyes affectionately and said: "I am Yang Chen, and I will be your man from now on, so you have to listen to me."