Rich Daddy, Don't Be Arrogant

He relied on his little money to flaunt his power in the village. He saw that Yung Dai'er was weak and could be bullied, so he wanted to play with her. But if Yung Dai'er was unwilling, he could not force her either. If something happened, he would use the machine to talk about it. He would make Yung Dai'er submit.    

However, he did not expect Yung Dai'er to have such a domineering friend.    

This was what it meant to say that there was always someone stronger than you. There was always a mountain beyond the mountain, and people had to throw them away when they compared themselves with others.    

Therefore, Zhang Dachun immediately became timid. "You, who exactly are you?"    

Yeh Beixiao snorted coldly. "You don't have to care who I am. I will tell you one thing. You have to be honest with yourself!"    

The few young men saw that the machine had been smashed. They swung the steel pipes and were about to charge up.    

Yeh Beixiao stood there majestically and coldly shouted, "You want to fight in groups, right? Come, today is the right time for me to teach you bastards a lesson!"    

Jiang Nanxi was frightened. She hurriedly ran to Yeh Beixiao's side and shouted at those people, "You guys calm down. This matter was originally your fault. If you guys attack again, it will be a group fight. This is illegal!"    

Yeh Beixiao hurriedly pushed Jiang Nanxi to the side and said, "You don't have to worry. These few furry children can't hurt me!"    

Those few people, without saying anything, rushed forward and surrounded Yeh Beixiao.    

Yeh Beixiao had received special training since he was young. His skills were not only comparable to these three-legged cats.    

Thus, he dodged and moved like lightning, sweeping his legs with the wind. His figure was so handsome that even Jiang Nanxi was stunned.    

In less than two minutes, those four or five people were all beaten down by Yeh Beixiao.    

Yeh Beixiao really did not have any politeness towards them. Every one of them was knocked a few times by him with a steel pipe. It was so painful that they bared their teeth and moaned.    

Of course, Yeh Beixiao's subordinates knew their limits and did not hurt any of their vital parts.    

He played with the steel pipe that he had snatched over and said coldly, "Aren't you all tyrannical? Get up and come again!"    

Those few people all had ashen faces. No one dared to go up. They were truly unable to beat him!    

Zhang Dachun was stunned. What he was thinking now was that the medical expenses of those few brothers were also a sum of money!    

What was the background of this man? Why was he so powerful?    

He thought of Zhang Jue and looked at the signature, Yeh Beixiao!    

Yeh Beixiao?    

God Yeh?    

Oh heavens, why did he offend such a great god?    

Zhang Dachun knelt down in front of Yeh Beixiao. "Director Yeh, I'm sorry. I didn't know it was you. Sorry, sorry. Please forgive us! I don't want this cheque either..."    

Yeh Beixiao threw away the steel pipe in his hand and clapped his hands. He said coldly, "Do you think you can do whatever you want just because this is a village? You want to be a gangster and bully, right? "    

Zhang Dachun kept bowing. "We were wrong. We won't dare to do it again. Please let us go..."    

At this moment, the two bodyguards walked out and reported to Yeh Beixiao, "Five machines, all destroyed!"    

Yeh Beixiao nodded and kicked Zhang Dachun with the tip of his foot. "Today I will teach you a lesson. If you dare to do evil again..."    

Zhang Dachun promised again and again, "No more, no more..."    

Yung Dai'er said, "Give me back my identity card!"    

"Return, return it now..." Zhang Dachun trembled as he took Yung Dai'er's ID card out of his wallet and handed it over with both hands.    

Jiang Nanxi took the ID card and looked at it. It was Yung Yao.    

"Let's go!"    

Yeh Beixiao said.    

A group of people walked out, got into the car at the entrance, and returned to Ann City.    

In the car, Jiang Nanxi asked Yung Dai'er, "Weren't you filming before? Why did you come to such a place to work?"    

Yung Dai'er lowered her head and did not speak. She was like a child who had made a mistake. She tried her best to lower her sense of existence which made Jiang Nanxi feel a little frustrated.    

She did not dare to imagine what her brother liked about this woman.