My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

No matter what the reason is, Zhang Feng cannot let the Pearl Club be blocked.

After all, this matter is so big that it will soon spread throughout Zhonghai, and the Mingzhu Club's signboard will be completely destroyed.

He couldn't bear such consequences, and neither could the Zhang family.

But when faced with Wang Zhipeng, a hard rock, he couldn't beat him. Even Chen Rong's intervention had no effect. Zhang Feng was at a loss for a solution.

"Boss Zhang, if you don't hand over the murderer, I will seal this club for today."

Wang Zhipeng sneered. With Ye Chen here, he really wasn't timid at all.

Zhang Feng took a deep breath, forced down the anger in his heart, whispered a few words into the ear of a man next to him, and then the man left quickly. After a while, a red Ferrari stopped in front of everyone. .

"Sir, this Ferrari is my apology for today. What do you think?"

Zhang Feng didn't want to make the matter too big. If the stalemate continued like this, the real owner of the club would blame him.

Obviously, as long as Ye Chen is satisfied with this matter, it will be much easier to solve.

Let them withdraw first, and then how to retaliate is not up to him.

Wang Zhipeng cannot bear the revenge of the Pearl Club.

"Boss Zhang is really generous. He smashed a BMW of mine and now he's giving me a Ferrari."

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and mocked.

"As long as you two are satisfied, if you have any other requirements, you can ask for them."

Zhang Feng took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said.

"Weiwei, do you like this car?"

Ye Chen looked at the fiery red Ferrari next to him and asked Lin Yuwei with a smile: "If you like it, I'll give it to you."

"Brother Ye, this car is too expensive, I can't have it."

Lin Yuwei shook her head hastily.

"If you don't want it, then smash it."

Ye Chen put his hands in his pockets and said casually.

The people watching were all stunned.

This is a Ferrari costing four to five million dollars. You don’t want a BMW in exchange for it, but you’re going to throw it away just because a woman doesn’t like it?

Which rich man is this, so generous?

The most important thing is that this is the Ferrari that Zhang Feng gave away, and the meaning of reconciliation couldn't be clearer.

Smashing this Ferrari would be a slap in Zhang Feng’s face.

And it was a complete defeat.

"You brat, don't go too far."

Zhang Feng's face was extremely ugly and he said with a cold face.

"Excessive, this is just the beginning, the excessive is yet to come."

Ye Chen grinned, his eyes full of coldness.

If the tiger doesn't show off its power, do you think it's a sick cat?

Any cat or dog would dare to bully him, and he was simply desperate.

"Okay, very good. You really think you can cover the sky with just one hand in Zhonghai. Believe it or not, I can prevent you two from walking out of this door today."

Zhang Feng laughed angrily and shouted angrily.

"I want to see who can stop Brother Chen from leaving this door with such a loud tone."

At this moment, a faint sound of ridicule came from not far away.

Everyone turned around and saw a man wearing Armani casual clothes walking over menacingly with several people.

"This...this is Wang Ziyu, the eldest son of the Wang family."

"Why is he here."

"Could it be that this young man is actually Mr. Wang's friend?"

The arrival of Wang Ziyu,

It completely caused a sensation in the audience.

Compared to Ye Chen's low profile, the name of the eldest son of the Wang family is more shocking. Only by truly entering the top circles of Zhonghai can one know what the eldest son of the Wang family actually represents.

Obviously, Wang Ziyu's appearance spread instantly in the Pearl Club. Many people around him subconsciously took a few steps back, their eyes full of fear.

"How did you come?"

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile.

He didn't expect that things here would be so big, even Wang Ziyu was alarmed. Originally, Ye Chen wasn't ready to ask Wang Ziyu to help with this trivial matter, but now that he's here, things will probably become much simpler. .

Ye Chen has no doubt that Wang Ziyu's face is indeed much easier to use than him in Zhong Hai.

"Fang Lin and the others called me and said that you were beaten at the Pearl Club. Didn't I rush over here in a hurry?"

Wang Ziyu took a few people to glance at the bustling Mingzhu Club, and said casually: "Why did these people offend you, Brother Chen?"

"Their people smashed my car."

Ye Chen pointed at the BMW that was basically scrapped and said calmly: "Looking at this situation, they are not going to let us leave today."

"What? Who is so brave that he even dares to smash Brother Chen's car? Does he not want to get involved?"

The prince was stunned for a moment, looking a little strange.

At this time, Zhang Feng's face turned pale in an instant, his legs began to tremble, and his face was covered with dense sweat.

Although Wang Ziyu did not know Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng knew very clearly who Wang Ziyu was.

With his status, he actually couldn't make friends with Wang Ziyu, but Zhang Feng had the honor to meet Wang Ziyu at a high-level gathering. Zhang Feng would naturally not forget the fourth young master of Zhonghai.

The eldest son of the Wang family actually came over in person and even called Ye Chen brothers. Zhang Feng was so frightened that he almost collapsed on the ground.

"Why are you here, Mr. Wang? This is all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

Zhang Feng hurriedly ran to Wang Ziyu's side, bowed his waist and said with a smile.

"he is?"

Wang Ziyu squinted his eyes, full of doubts.

"He is the owner of the Pearl Club."

Ye Chen shrugged and smiled lightly.

"You were the one who smashed Brother Chen's car? The owner of Mingzhu Club is really awesome."

Wang Ziyu snorted coldly and sneered.

"Young Master Wang, this is all a misunderstanding. I didn't know that this was your friend. Otherwise, give me two courages and I wouldn't dare to do anything."

Zhang Feng swallowed his throat, hurriedly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said with a sad face.

"Misunderstand?"

Wang Ziyu narrowed his eyes and suddenly raised his foot and kicked Zhang Feng in the abdomen.

With a bang, Zhang Feng was kicked to the ground. His face turned pale in pain, but he didn't dare to say anything. He hurriedly got up from the ground and walked to Wang Ziyu's side, not daring to move.

Such a scene made many people around who didn't know Wang Ziyu's identity look horrified.

The owner of the Mingtang Pearl Club, a member of the Zhonghai Zhang family, was so humiliated by a young man that he didn't dare to fight back. This was simply huge news.

Many disciples from aristocratic families looked at Zhang Feng with mocking expressions. The surroundings were silent and no one moved.

In Zhonghai's upper class society, circles are divided according to status, and Wang Ziyu is a member of the top circle.

If a low-level circle angers a young man in a top-level circle, it is tantamount to seeking death.

At this time, Zhang Hao, who was standing in the box on the second floor of the Pearl Club, looked at Zhang Feng's miserable appearance, his face suddenly turned pale, and his body bones almost softened. (To be continued)