The wealthy son-in-law of the female president

Yang Chen frowned, this Qin Ye is really not the usual rampant, he named himself the young master, and complimented with a smile: "Oh, it turned out to be the young master Qin, disrespect, disrespect."

Qin Ye looked at Yang Chen with an unkind expression, "How long have you two been together?"

Yang Chen glanced at Lin Yan, and replied with a smile: "It's been a long time, what's wrong with Young Master Qin? Are you interested in me and Lin Yan?"

Qin Ye narrowed his eyes and said straightforwardly: "I'm not interested in you, but I am very interested in Lin Yan. I like Lin Yan. I want to sleep with her and wake up together."

Yang Chen raised his eyes and looked at Lin Yan. He didn't know where she knew this kind of top quality. He didn't even know that they were a couple, so he dared to come and chase the girl.

"Why?" Yang Chen asked with a smile.

"Why else? Because my dad is the boss of Wenle Group, and I am the legal heir of Wenle Group. I have plenty of money."

Bunle Group is also a relatively well-known group in Yuncheng. The industry under its name mainly relies on culture and entertainment, and the owner's net worth is about one billion.

But no matter how rich you are, you can't go anywhere, and you can't go anywhere.

"I don't think you are a high-level person. You should be a person who relies on strength to make a living, right? I don't think you are worthy of Lin Yan."

"Actually we..."

Lin Yan smiled, and as soon as he was about to explain, Qin Ye became angry, pointed at Yang Chen, looked at Lin Yan and shouted loudly: "Yanyan, I've been chasing you for so long, and you still can't see my feelings for you Is it possible that I, the young master of the Bunraku Group, can't compare to this porter?"

"No," Lin Yan continued to explain with a smile, "I'm not with him because of money, but because of him..."

Qin Ye interrupted Lin Yan again, pointing at Yang Chen and cursing: "You brat, tell me, how much do you want? As long as you can leave Yanyan, you can make a price."

Yang Chen smiled contemptuously, this person is simply sick, "[-] billion, do you have that much money?"

"You bastard!" Qin Ye slapped the table and said angrily, "Stinky boy, don't be shameless."

Yang Chen sneered and asked back: "What's the matter? Didn't you just pay back the young master of Wenle Group? You said that you have plenty of money, come on, use your money to hit me, see if you can knock me down .”

"Okay, brat, if we have the ability, let's compete fairly. Let me make a bet with you. The loser will never appear in front of Yanyan."

Yang Chen shook his head and replied, "I don't have time to bet with you."

"Hehe, are you afraid of me?"

"What am I afraid of you? I'm too lazy to gamble with you. Do you think I'm like you? I'm like an idiot. I come out and cause trouble everywhere."

"Who are you calling an idiot? You don't take a piss to take care of yourself. Yanyan is so good-looking. If you are with her, doesn't that mean you are ruining people?"

"What's none of your business?" Yang Chen couldn't laugh anymore, feeling annoyed.

"What does it matter to me? Because my dad is the boss of Wenle Group, so it has something to do with me!"

Yang Chen was really speechless to this Qin Ye, he opened his mouth and shut his mouth, Young Master Qin, he really treated himself as a dish.

"The Bunraku Group will be mine in the future, because I am the legal heir!"

"I don't know whether you are legal or not, but you may not be the only heir. God knows if your mother was looking for a lover outside when she gave birth to you."

"What the hell are you farting?" Qin Ye grabbed Yang Chen's collar as he spoke.

Yang Chen gave him a big mouth backhand, "Keep your mouth clean when talking to me!"

"Fuck you!" Qin Ye was stunned by Yang Chen's mouth just now, and rubbed his eyes several times before he could see clearly.

Qin Ye, who came back to his senses, bent down and picked up a stool, and threw it at Yang Chen's head.

Although this Qin Ye is the eldest son of the Qin family, he has been well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child, but it is a pity that he is the kind of person who eats nothing but doesn't get fat, and the more he eats, the thinner he becomes.

His small body is not enough to look at in front of Yang Chen.

Yang Chen raised one hand, grabbed the stool easily, and at the same time raised one foot, kicked Qin Ye's stomach, and kicked him several meters away.

In pain, he curled up on the ground like a lobster.

"Don't hit Yang Chen!" Lin Yan hurried over to dissuade him: "It's better to have one less thing than one more thing, let's go."

Qin Ye lay on the ground, raised one hand, and pointed at Yang Chen, "Don't leave if you have the guts, bastard! How dare you hit the young master..."

Yang Chen didn't know where his anger came from this day, he was probably humiliated by his mother-in-law, and he was worried that he had nowhere to vent it.

Lin Yanla didn't hold her back, she came directly to Qin Ye's side, bent down, and grabbed his collar, "You're quite mean, let me tell you, I'm in a bad mood today, it's your bad luck!"

After saying this, Yang Chen raised his hand and slapped Qin Ye's face with a big mouth.

With a snap, Yang Chen knocked out two of Qin Ye's teeth.

"Your mother, you..."

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"I……"

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As long as Qin Ye opens his mouth, Yang Chen will have a big mouth, and he will twitch a few words, and in the blink of an eye, he will slap Qin Ye's face until his nose is blue and his face is swollen. Drooping to one side, panting heavily.

The sound of fighting here alarmed the service staff of the restaurant. The boss rushed over with a few waiters and stopped him loudly: "Don't fight, don't fight. If there is any more fight, we will call the police."

Yang Chen turned his head abruptly, startling everyone.

Let go of Qin Ye, and after standing up slowly, Yang Chen took out his mobile phone, took a few photos of Qin Ye with a bruised nose and swollen face, and said with a sneer, "Master Qin, if you dare to harass Lin Yan again in the future, you will Don't say I sent this kind of photo to your circle of friends."

"No!" Qin Ye, who was beaten like a pig, shouted hoarsely.

Yang Chen bent down, and patted Qin Ye's face with his hands, "Remember, I will teach you a lesson this time, so don't be so rampant in your behavior in the future."

Because of Qin Ye's appearance, the two of them were not in the mood to continue eating. After paying the bill, they walked out of the restaurant one after the other.

At this time, I saw a few punks passing by them and rushing into the restaurant.

When they saw the appearance of Young Master Qinye, they hurried over, "Young Master, who did it? Tell me, I will abolish him now!"

"Do you want us to call an ambulance for you?" A waiter at the hotel asked cautiously.

"Call your mother! Go away!" Qin Ye raised his head and cursed.

The dignified young master of the Qin family was beaten like a pig's head, and was even photographed. It's so embarrassing.

He couldn't afford to lose this person. If the news got out, there would be no place to put the Wenle Group's face.

If his father finds out, his father can beat him to death.

"Yang Chen! You fucking remember, I will take revenge on you sooner or later, and make your life worse than death!" Qin Ye was finally helped up, and looked at the restaurant owner viciously, as if he provoked the fight .