My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

A group of people like Harry and Alden gathered around Ye Chen and Avril, which still attracted a lot of attention.

The status of this group of young men from aristocratic families is quite impressive. Not to mention in Frankfurt, even in the whole of Germany, they are all walking sideways.

Many people saw this group of people and stayed away from them, not daring to provoke them at all.

"These young men are the winners of lawlessness."

"That young man was actually targeted by this group of young men. It's really tragic."

There was a burst of discussion around.

"Ivan?"

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

"You brat, if you pretend to be confused when you get to my territory, believe it or not, I have a hundred ways to kill you."

Ivan strode over at this time and said with a solemn expression.

"It turns out it's you. It seems that the lesson I gave you at noon was not enough, and you dare to come here to seek death."

Ye Chen said calmly.

"Chinese people, this is Rothschild, not China. Are you a little too arrogant?"

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

"Harry, he is my friend. Are you guys going too far?"

Avril narrowed her eyes and said lazily: "You don't want to give me face?"

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

Harry said with a smile: "The glory of Rothschild cannot be lost in the hands of a Chinese, don't you think so?"

"The glory of Rothschild? How ridiculous."

A faint smile appeared on Ye Chen's face, and he said lightly: "Get out of here while I'm in a good mood. I don't have time to argue with a bunch of young boys here."

"This Chinese guy has personality."

"More tempered than us,

Does he really think he is the prince of the royal family? "

The second-generation group next to them laughed, their eyes full of gloating.

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

A sarcastic look appeared on Harry's face, and he reached out and patted Ye Chen on the 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 by Ye Chen and flew out.

As a crisp slap sounded, Harry's huge body flew backwards, hitting several people one after another, and then smashed a dining table before falling to the ground.

The red wine mixed with the cake covered Harry's body.

Many people around Ye Chen and others were stunned for a moment and looked here with doubtful expressions.

How dare someone make trouble at a cocktail party hosted by the dignified Rothschild family?

Who is so brave?

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

He never expected that Ye Chen would actually dare to attack him.

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

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 such a young age, Harry was already a master in the military and had made many military exploits.

If it weren't for his age and qualifications, Harry would have taken up the position of a senior officer.

Such a rising star was slapped and sent flying out in public.

And it was still by a Chinese.

Harry felt ashamed for a moment.

"He...he dared to hit Harry."

The young men next to him were stunned for a moment.

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

This Chinese man dared to slap Harry in public.

When did the Chinese people become so courageous?

"Ivan, this is your territory. Harry was beaten. We can't just let it go."

Alden narrowed his eyes and said with a cold expression.

"They say Chinese people are rude and reckless. I think they are indeed right. Today you are Avril Lavigne's lover and you can't leave me, Rothschild."

"Call me. If anything happens, it's my fault."

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 serve as security guards are all elites, and many of them are elites in the special forces. The ordinary soldiers in the country can't even make a few moves in front of them.

"I originally wanted to go to a dance party to relax, but since you want to have fun so much, I'll make it happen for you."

A cold look flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, he took a step forward, and a depressing aura suddenly burst out. The security guard in front of him couldn't react at all, and was knocked away by Ye Chen's momentum.

"How dare you take action at the dance? Come on, kill him."

Ivan's expression changed and he shouted sharply.

Many staff members around are rushing here.

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

"Avril Lavigne's people actually dared to cause trouble at Rothschild's cocktail party. It's a bit funny."

"What is this? Is it the British royal family expressing dissatisfaction with Rothschild?"

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

"It seems that you want to die."

A look of indifference flashed in Ye Chen's eyes. He took one step forward and appeared in front of Ivan. He grabbed his neck and then lifted him up.

Suddenly, a strong sense of suffocation enveloped Ivan's body.

The sudden change left no one reacting.

Some of the young men around Ivan were so frightened that they backed away.

No one thought that Ye Chen would actually dare to directly attack Ivan, the young master of the Rothschild family.

"let me go."

Ivan's face turned pale, and he grabbed Ye Chen's big hand with both hands, and pulled it out with all his strength, but how could he fight against Ye Chen with his strength? Gradually, Liang Xuan felt difficulty breathing, his face turned pale, and he whimpered. the sound of.

"Let Master Ivan go immediately, otherwise don't blame us for being rude. "

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

A look of indifference flashed in Ye Chen's eyes. Instead of stopping, the strength in his hands became stronger and stronger, and veins were exposed on Liang Xuan's neck.

"Mr. Hades, I, the Rothschild family, have no grievances against you. You made a big fuss at the family's drinking party, and even wanted to kill my biological brother. Isn't that a little too much?"

At this moment, a faint voice sounded around.

Then a young man came out of the crowd.

This young man was dressed in a silver suit. He had a handsome face that didn't look like a man's and light blue pupils. He showed the temperament of a noble disciple everywhere.

Surprisingly, it was Jeffrey, the first heir of the Rothschild family.

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