Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Soon the car of Qiao Nian and others also came back from the top of the mountain. The black Aston Martin in the lead had a flag on the front that was particularly arrogant.

Li Shao and others came down.

He immediately rushed over and stood next to the car. He opened the QR code and handed over his phone. He said with a playful smile: "Girl... No, beauty, add her contact information and we can play together next time."

Zhou Guan said softly from the side: "Congratulations."

Qiao Nian lightly twirled her fingertips and lowered her eyes slightly. Before she reached out, a hand reached over and took away Li Shao's cell phone.

"Fuck, what are you doing!"

Li Shao shouted sharply. Second-generation ancestors like them are used to doing whatever they want. They have a lot of money and a bad temper. Qiao Nian is beautiful and won the racing competition, which made him a little interested, so he greeted her with a smile. It doesn't mean that he treats other people with the same good temper. They are

This kind of person is used to being domineering and will fall out whenever he wants.

At this moment, he pointed at the nose of the man who had snatched the phone away, and his face suddenly darkened: "Say, don't slap me on the nose. Give me back the phone!"

James heard the news and came over to smooth things over. He stopped the excited Li Shao and said, "Okay, okay, give me some face."

Li Shao angrily pushed away his hand and glared at him angrily: "Give me face? Give me face for what? Take my fucking phone. Even if the Emperor is here today, I won't give him face!"

"Really?"

The man's voice was like the gurgling water of a clear canal, with a slight hint of coolness hidden in it. He raised his head and glanced at Li Shao, his expression unbridled.

"What are you going to do to not give me face?"

Li Shao frowned, came to his senses, and looked at him like a fool: "They are all my brothers who are here tonight. What do you think?"

People gathered around, and the atmosphere gradually changed from the cheerful atmosphere at the beginning to becoming dangerous.

Li Shao, like an arrogant young man who was used to doing whatever he wanted, knocked on the front hood of Marston Martin's car with his hand.

The corner of his mouth curled up in a very domineering manner.

"1. Return your phone to me immediately."

"2. Apologize to me! Apologize until I am satisfied, otherwise I will find someone to destroy your hand tonight!"

"3. Remember your grandfather's name. If you see your grandfather in the future, stay away."

"Wow~"

The crowd erupted in cheers.

Someone whistled in support: "Hey~ Li Shao is domineering."

Just when the crowd was restless, screaming, cheering and whistling, Ye Wangchuan gently released his index finger on the hand that was playing with the phone.

"Snapped--"

Just hear a crisp sound.

The phone in his hand slipped and fell to the ground, and the screen hit a sharp stone on the ground and shattered.

"Uh~ I'm sorry, my hand slipped." Ye Wangchuan was graceful and graceful, with slender and sharp black eyes and soft eyes, as if he had broken his cell phone. It was just an accident as he said.

"..." Li Shao was stunned for a full second. When he reacted, Di Tou'er's face darkened instantly. He raised his fist and swung it over: "Damn it, I'm looking for a fight!"

One hand firmly clasped his fist. Compared with his face turning red with anger, Ye Wangchuan was a model of calmness and calmness.

"Let go!" Li Shao was so angry that his eyes were red, and he struggled to break free, but his fist was firmly restrained by Ye Wangchuan, and he could not move at all.

Ye Wangchuan's cold eyes glanced at his face that was flushed the color of pig liver, and he said casually: "I'm afraid you will regret letting you go." Li Shao said viciously: "You have the ability to let go. I, grandpa, tell you what regret is!"