My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

Harry and Alden surrounded Ye Chen and Avril with a group of people, which still attracted a lot of attention.

The identities of this group of family elder brothers are not bad, not to mention in Frankfurt, even in the entire German ~ country, they are all going sideways.

Many people saw this group of people, avoiding them from a distance, and didn't dare to provoke them.

"This group of big and young is a lawless winner."

"That young man was actually stared at by this group of youngsters. It's terrible now."

There was a round of discussion around.

"Ivan?"

Ye Chen frowned, pretending to be confused and said, "Who is Yifan?"

"Boy, when you get to my site, you still pretend to be confused. Believe it or not, I have a hundred ways to kill you."

At this time, Ivan strode over and said with a grim look.

"It turned out to be you. It seems that the lesson taught you at noon is not enough. I dare to come and die."

Ye Chen said indifferently.

"Huaxia, this is Rothschild, not Huaxia, are you a little too arrogant."

Standing in front of Ye Chen, Harry narrowed his eyes and said.

"Harry, he is my friend, are you a little too much."

Avril Lavigne squinted her eyes and said lazily: "Do you want to give me face?"

"His Royal Highness Princess Avril, your friend injured Ivan, so there must be an explanation."

Harry smiled and said, "The glory of Rothschild can't be folded into the hands of a Chinese man, don't you think it is."

"The glory of Rothschild? It's ridiculous."

A faint smile appeared on Ye Chen's face, and he said faintly: "While I am in a good mood now, get out, I have no time to argue with a group of hairy boys here."

"This Chinese has a personality."

"Bigger than we are, does he really think he is the prince of the royal family?"

The second-generation group beside them laughed, their eyes full of gloat.

"It seems that you still don't recognize your current situation."

There was a hint of sarcasm on Harry's face, and he reached out and patted Ye Chen's shoulder.

A fierce light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and a fierce aura surged towards Harry.

Before everyone could see Ye Chen's movements clearly, they saw Harry being slapped and slapped by Ye Chen.

With the sound of crisp applause, Harry's huge body flew upside down, hitting several people one after another, and then smashed a dining table before falling to the ground.

The red wine mixed with the cake, making Harry all over.

Many people around Ye Chen and others were shocked and looked at this side with a puzzled expression.

At a cocktail party held by the Rothschild family, there are still people who dare to make trouble?

Who is so bold.

Harry was lying on the ground at this time, his face was swollen, his head was a little groggy, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He never expected that Ye Chen would really dare to do something to him.

And with his skill, he didn't even notice it.

You must know that he is a famous young man in Frankfurt. Most of his elders hold important positions in the military, and his family is powerful.

Moreover, at a young age, Harry was already a master in the army, and he had made a lot of combat exploits.

Had it not been for the poorer age and qualifications, Harry would have served as a senior officer.

It was such a new star who was slapped away in public.

And still being a Chinese.

Harry felt shame for a moment.

"He...he dared to beat Harry."

The few big and young people next to him were shocked.

Although Harry's Moore family is not a top family in Germany, it still has a great influence in Frankfurt.

This Chinese guy dared to slap Harry in public.

When did Huaxia people become so courageous?

"Ivan, this is your turf. Harry was beaten by someone. This can't be the case."

Alden squinted his eyes and said coldly.

"It is said that Chinese people are rude, and they are reckless. I think they are right. Today you are Avril Lavigne's lover, and you can't get out of my Rothschild."

"Call me and count me if something goes wrong."

Ivan waved his hand, and the security guard responsible for maintaining the safety of the reception quickly walked over and surrounded Ye Chen.

The people who can be selected by the Rothschild family to act as security guards are all elites, and many of them are elites of special forces. Ordinary soldiers in the country can't do anything before them.

"I wanted to go to a dance party to relax. Since you want to have fun so much, then I will fulfill you."

A cold color flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he stepped out in one step, and a depressing aura suddenly dissipated. The security in front of him couldn't react at all, so he was shocked by Ye Chen's momentum.

"You dare to do something at the ball, come here, and kill him for me."

Yifan's face changed and he shouted sharply.

Many staff members around are rushing here.

As the trouble on Ye Chen's side became more and more serious, the whole reception stopped, and everyone looked at Ye Chen's side.

"The people of Avril Lavigne, it's interesting to dare to make trouble at the Rothschild reception."

"What's this, is it the British royal family's dissatisfaction with Rothschild?"

Many people present were European business elites. As Avril and Ye Chen had a big cocktail party, they began to think about the intentions of Avril and others.

"It seems that you want to die."

A touch of indifference flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he took a step forward, appeared in front of Ivan, grabbed him by the neck, and then lifted him up.

A powerful sense of suffocation immediately enveloped Ivan's body.

The sudden change made everyone unresponsive.

Some big and young people around Ivan backed away in shock.

No one thought that Ye Chen really dared to directly attack Ivan, the young master of the Rothschild family.

"let me go."

Yifan's face turned pale, and he grabbed Ye Chen's big hands with both hands and smashed outwards, but how could he fight Ye Chen with his strength, and gradually, Liang Xuan felt that it was difficult to breathe, his face turned pale, and his mouth whispered. the sound of.

"Immediately release Master Ivan, otherwise don't blame us for being impolite."

At this moment, many security personnel gathered around and looked at Ye Chen fiercely.

A touch of indifference flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, instead of stopping, the strength of his hands grew stronger and stronger, and the green veins were exposed on Liang Xuan's neck.

"Mr. Hades, my Rothschild family has no grievances against you. You are making a big party at the family reception, and you want to kill my brother. Isn't it a bit too much?"

At this moment, a faint voice rang around.

Then a young man walked out of the crowd.

The young man was dressed in a silver suit. His face was not as handsome as a man. His light blue pupils showed the temperament of a noble disciple everywhere.

Surprisingly, he is the first heir of the Rothschild family, Jeffrey.