Having tea and chatting with a good buddy, the Crown Prince?
When Chen Bafang said this, the whole room was stunned for a mont, then shocked.
Xiong Chumo's eyes widened, asking sowhat incredulously, "Mr. Chen, did you co to the Capital City this ti for..."
"That's right."
"This ti I ca to the Capital City, firstly to do an exclusive interview with my buddy, the Huaxia Crown Prince, Ye Huan."
"And secondly, to reconnect with my long-ti-no-see buddy."
After Chen Bafang finished speaking with a calm face, not only was Xiong Chumo extrely shocked, but even the onlookers were visibly horrified.
A buddy of the Crown Prince?
This is just too badass!
Xiong Chumo couldn't help but swallow hard, feeling that his previous warning to Chen Bafang was laughable.
The woman behind this, at most, had a poor husband with a monthly salary of seven thousand eight, and possibly a wealthy man.
But who is Chen Bafang? A buddy of the Crown Prince!
With this identity, even if Chen Bafang snatched this woman, the people behind her wouldn't dare to say a word.
Otherwise, it would an offending the Crown Prince!
Chen Bafang enjoyed the shocked gazes of everyone, appearing calm on the surface, but internally smug due to his boastfulness that shocked the whole room, satisfying his vanity and giving him great pleasure.
Then, he brought the conversation back.
He glanced at Su Qingqing, chuckled, and said:
"Beauty, the gold content of the 'Crown Prince' title, I believe you should understand. When other nations pay tribute, it's not to Huaxia, but to the Crown Prince!"
"Last night, the Crown Prince held a wedding. Heads of state from various countries attended, sending massive gifts and blessings! As his buddy, I'm proud of him!"
"At the sa ti, you should also know how strong my identity and background are."
"If you're willing to 'abandon darkness for light' and co to my side to enjoy a life of luxury, just take my business card."
Chen Bafang chuckled, holding the business card in mid-air.
Su Qingqing certainly wouldn't take the card. Raising her hand at the sa ti, she looked at Ye Huan, puzzled: "Hubby, he..."
Ye Huan shook his head: "Don't know him."
Indeed, he didn't know him. But when he heard the na Chen Bafang, he imdiately rembered the call from Ba Ye about wanting to interview him, wasn't that the CEO of so Pilibili website, Chen Bafang?
Chat? Tea?
Clearly, it's just a request for an interview, yet he called it bonding between brothers.
This boast is like a dairy cow going to the South Pole—reaching the peak of bragging...
No, this boast is like a little dairy cow standing on its head, reaching the sky with bragging.
As soon as the words "don't know him" fell.
"Slap!!!"
A clear slap echoed in the hotel lobby.
It reverberated throughout the lobby.
Chen Bafang's fat head was knocked to one side, his face full of fat flesh now bore a bright red palm print, which swelled visibly. He only felt his head buzzing, seeing stars.
Everyone was dumbfounded, watching Su Qingqing retract her hand without a shred of expression.
What is this, slapping the face of the Crown Prince's buddy?
This courage is enormous!
"Woman, you damn well looking for death!"
Recovering, Xiong Chumo suddenly beca angry, raising his hand as if to slap Su Qingqing.
He intended to gain favor with Chen Bafang by helping him regain face, thereby indirectly pleasing his buddy—the Crown Prince!
But in the next second, his wrist was grasped by Chen Bafang.
He could only stop, retracting his hand.
Beside him, Chen Bafang put his business card back in his pocket, suppressing the anger in his heart.
This ti, he didn't say much to Su Qingqing.
Instead, he prepared to be straightforward, using his background and power to overpower this kid, making him leave his woman and slink away!
So this top beauty sees the true colors of her man, becos discouraged, and "abandons darkness for light."
Slapped in the face?
Oh, when he gets this beauty into bed, there will be tis to slap back!
Chen Bafang took a deep breath, face solemn, and asked Ye Huan: "Kid, let ask you a question."
"Go ahead," Ye Huan wanted to see how long this man could boast.
Chen Bafang asked coldly: "Do you think you can handle such an extraordinary beauty?"
"Of course."
"Laughable! Only a man on my level, a buddy of the Crown Prince, can handle such an extraordinary beauty!" Chen Bafang's eyes were full of disdain, poking Ye Huan's chest with his index finger a few tis: "Let tell you: The goddess of the poor, plaything of the rich! She's your wife and goddess, but in front of soone like , she's only a plaything! You can't give her the material life she wants, but I can! Such an extraordinary beauty doesn't belong to you, you're not qualified to own her! So, get lost now!"
Ye Huan showed an innocuous smile: "Finished talking?"
"Finished."
"Get lost."
"Or I don't mind telling my buddy the Crown Prince about this, and let him trouble you."
Chen Bafang exhaled a sigh of relief.
But in the next second.
"Boom!!!"
A loud noise erupted.
Ye Huan's powerful kick landed squarely on Chen Bafang's abdon.
He spewed a large mouthful of fresh blood, his body flying backwards and crashing into the wall, leaving a huge dent!
The bulky body was embedded in the wall, couldn't even be pulled out!
This scene once again terrified the onlookers!
What's going on!
First, this guy's wife slaps Chen Bafang!
Then this guy personally steps in, kicks Chen Bafang into the wall, nearly splitting him open.
This boldness, it's just enormous!
Coming to senses.
"Damn!"
Xiong Chumo was dumbfounded.
Daring to hit even the Crown Prince's buddy?
He's seen people who act recklessly, but acting this recklessly, honestly, it's the first ti he's seen!
It's like using a lantern in the bathroom—looking for shit... looking for death!
Then, as if realizing sothing, he suddenly shivered.
Chen Bafang is not only a distinguished guest of Ba Ye but also a buddy of the Crown Prince.
This happened in the Yonghong Hotel, which he, Xiong Chumo, manages. If blad by Ba Ye and the Crown Prince, he couldn't bear it!
"Kid, you really don't fear death, damn it."
"Let tell you, I kicked your wife's parents out of the presidential suite just to give Mr. Chen the room! The manager of Yonghong Hotel is Ba Ye's daughter, Dragon Fragrance, the top power of the Capital City's south district—Dragon Fragrance! Mr. Chen is Ba Ye's honored guest, and you dare cause trouble at Yonghong, you're just looking for death."
Xiong Chumo, sowhat intimidated by Ye Huan's kick, while cursing, kept retreating and dialed a phone call, shouting, "Old Hei, soone is causing trouble here, co deal with it quickly!"
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