After being knocked away by the school beauty, I managed to become the richest man in the world

This man is not tall, but very sturdy.

Although he had a charming smile on his face, Chen Fan could see a trace of anger between his eyebrows.

If I read it correctly, he should be someone like a local snake.

When Gao Ranran saw him coming in, his expression turned bad, "What are you doing here?"

Seeing that Gao Ranran was angry, the other party smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Gao, I was the one who offended."

He gently put the gift aside, bowed and said, "I sincerely apologize to you."

"Mr. Gao, what happened in the past was my fault. I was blind and blind. I hope Mr. Gao won't take it to heart."

Gao Ranran said angrily, "We are at a class reunion, you get out."

"Okay, okay."

The other party promised, but did not leave immediately.

Instead, he looked at Chen Fan and said, "This must be Mr. Chen."

After speaking, he did not ask for other people's opinions, picked up the cup and wine dispenser on the table and filled a cup for himself, "Mr. Chen is a distinguished guest. I wonder if I can give you a face. Let me offer you a glass of wine. Thank you." friend."

"Everyone in the ancient city knows that I, Song Hao, like to make friends the most. If Mr. Chen doesn't mind, I will be the host another day and everyone can come to my place to get together."

Chen Fan remained silent and watched him perform.

The students present also saw that this Song Hao was not simple, he was probably a local tyrant.

Wang Gehua also knows that this kind of person is the most difficult to offend. Their local relationships are complicated. If you create hostility with him, they will stick to you like brown candy and give you all kinds of problems.

Although Chen Fan didn't know what he did to Gao Ranran, he could roughly guess the reason why he came to apologize.

His target was Chen Fan, and he didn't even look at anyone else. He held the cup and gestured towards Chen Fan. Chen Fan sneered, "Wait a minute!"

Song Hao was frozen there, "What's wrong? Mr. Chen won't even give me this face, right?"

Chen Fan said calmly, "Do we know each other? Besides, have you ever toasted like this?"

"Several bank presidents come to toast and have to bring their own wine. How can you toast? You want to borrow flowers to offer to the Buddha. Do you think the Buddha will agree?"

Song Hao was stunned and his expression became embarrassed.

But he immediately put on a smile and said, "Yes, yes, I was negligent."

"Waiter, bring the wine."

He turned around and shouted to the waiter, Chen Fan said, "No need."

"I don't drink with strangers."

Song Hao's face stiffened again, "Mr. Chen, are you unwilling to give me Song Hao face?"

Chen Fan said unceremoniously, "You and I don't know each other, how can you get any respect?"

"Besides, you keep apologizing to Mr. Gao, but I don't see much sincerity on your part."

"You go!"

"..."

Song Hao's expression changed several times. He glanced at Chen Fan and Gao Ranran and said, "Okay, in that case, see you later."

"Mr. Gao, I would like to advise you one more thing: if mountains and rivers don't change, you should take care of yourself."

He actually dared to threaten Gao Ranran. Chen Fan became furious, slammed the table and stood up, "Who do you think you are?"

"It's still a long way from the mountain!"

"Do you really think you, a little brat, can cover the sky with one hand?"

"If I'm not wrong, the group of gangsters who got into trouble just now were arranged by you, right?"

Song Hao was about to leave, but now he turned around with a fierce look on his face, "How dare you scold me?"

Chen Fan was furious, "So what if I scold you?"

"Believe it or not, I will beat you?"

"Ha ha--"

Song Hao laughed loudly, and then said coldly, "Chen, I'm just giving you face, but you really treat yourself as a human being."

"No matter how powerful you are, don't forget that this is an ancient city."

He pointed at Chen Fan and cursed, "Believe it or not, I will prevent you from getting out!"

Chen Fan snorted coldly, "Just you? I really don't believe it."

"Okay, if you have the guts, you can wait for me."

"There are times when you cry."

He took out his cell phone and made a call, "Call me two hundred people right away, yes!"

After hanging up the phone, he said arrogantly, "Chen, since you don't give me face, don't blame me for being rude."

"You provoked me first today. If I don't let you kneel down and beg me, I will take your last name."

The students couldn't help but sweat when they saw that the other party was serious about it.

Jiang Chaosheng turned pale with fright, and the hand holding the chopsticks was trembling. He complained, "Chen Fan, he even offered you a toast, why did you provoke him?"

"Okay now, what if he really calls someone over?"

"Or let's go."

"Go?" Song Hao snorted heavily, "Let me see where you are going?"

He was also offended today. They say that people compete for a breath of air, and Buddhas compete for a stick of incense. Even if he kicked the stone slab today, Song Hao would still touch it, otherwise he would not be able to gain a foothold in the ancient city in the future.

"Woo-woo-"

In just ten minutes, a dozen motorcycles rushed over and rushed to the door of the restaurant.

Immediately afterwards, there were vans, Jinbei cars, and all kinds of cars rushing through the streets and arriving at the door.

In the blink of an eye, at least more than a hundred people gathered.

A tall, muscular man came over and said, "Brother Hao, what's going on?"

Song Hao ordered, "Gather the people together first and listen to my orders."

"Yes!"

Ma Zai ran down, gathered everyone, and surrounded the restaurant, and the number of people behind him continued to increase.

Many students were trembling when they saw this posture. Even Wang Gehua was sweating secretly. He entered 110 on his mobile phone and was ready to press it at any time.

Gao Ranran looked at Chen Fan nervously. Chen Fan was calm and didn't care at all.

He took a sip of wine and glanced downstairs, "Is this the number of people?"

Song Hao's face twitched, "What? Aren't there enough people to crush you to death?"

Chen Fan sneered, "Okay, then I'll call a few people over."

After saying that, he made a phone call as if no one was watching, "Xiao Xiao, are you here?"

Song Hao wasn't worried at all. He wanted to see what confidence the man named Chen had?

After all, I am also the tyrant of the ancient city. Didn't I say that a powerful dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake? How much trouble can a foreigner make?

Just as he finished his thoughts, there was a sound of car horns downstairs, and three Mercedes-Benz Maybachs drove over.

Song Hao's people were about to stop the car when Song Hao shouted from upstairs, "Let them in."

How many people can fit in just three cars? Can they take off?

The Maybach drove into the courtyard of the restaurant, and a dozen of Chen Fan's bodyguards got out of the car, as well as two particularly beautiful and sexy female secretaries.

They went straight upstairs and said, "Mr. Chen!"

The bodyguards also went upstairs and lined up, "Mr. Chen!"

Song Hao sneered in his heart. The man named Chen wouldn't think that just a dozen bodyguards could protect them, right?

Ha ha……

Before he could finish his thoughts, Chen Fan suddenly shouted, "Why are you standing there in a daze? Hit him."

"Hey! Hey..."

Song Hao had no time to react before he was knocked down by the bodyguards. More than a dozen people punched and kicked him, bang bang bang bang...

How could poor Song Hao have thought that after he called one or two hundred people to help him, the other party would not respect martial ethics?