After a loud bang, everyone could see clearly what had been born. The ruthless tiger who usually felt very fierce. When camping outside, it was just like an enlarged ball of hair, with a whimpering sound. From time to time, a large mouthful of black blood was vomited out from the dog's mouth, lowering its head, and not daring to be as fierce as before.

The more vicious a beast is, the more you know what you cannot resist existence and how to protect yourself.

Yang Yichen only used one kick, and the tiger flew over and was kicked directly above his head like a shell. The loud noise was the sound of the collision between its body and the roof. This kick broke the entire internal ribs of the tiger. Not to mention that it dared not be fierce at this moment, it actually did not have much capital to be fierce. Whether it could survive today is still unknown.

Fortunately, it comes from both sides.

Yang Yichen's kick cut off the method of solving problems with force that only has sporadic chances. The other party would not be so stupid as to use force to suppress him. He did not want to finally go to the path of solving problems with force. There are many ways to turn over the table. Facing such a group of people, turning over the table with force can certainly make them afraid, but that is not the way to solve the problem. These people are not scary. What is scary is that anyone standing behind them can make you struggling in all aspects. Even if you are a key enterprise supported by the state, small trips can make you tired of dealing with them, but they can enjoy it easily.

"This dog meat is not delicious if it is stewed. I'll get some local dogs next time."

Ignoring everyone in the hall, Yang Yichen directly found a mahogany chair and sat down with his legs crossed. He sat down without any arrogant behavior. It was not a manifestation of his identity, but a self-destruction.

Seeing him sitting down, Su Ziyang also sat down again. Chu Jingwu looked at the tiger he raised with heartache, signaling the people next to him to carry it away for treatment, and then sat down with Ma Jingsheng, two of them next to Su Ziyang's side, opposite Yang Yichen. The other casual people were now put away the wildness, a man who could not simply use his identity to suppress him and could not beat him up collectively. For a moment, they suddenly felt that they had no capital to make the other party afraid of him.

Yang Yichen's violent kick before also made them feel that the club's security and their own number of advantages seemed to have no necessary value.

"Are you looking for me?" Su Ziyang is worthy of being Su Ziyang. He turned the scene toward Yang Yichen's atmosphere in one sentence. Whoever speaks first will suffer a loss. Everyone sits here to calm down and show their indifferentness. Now Su Ziyang speaks first and goes straight in one shot.

"I just want to tell some people that I want to beat him up, but he has no right to shout in front of me." Raising his hand, Yang Yichen grabbed a teacup on the tea table in front of him, shook his hand, and flew out, directly hitting Li Qiuping, who had been sitting behind Su Ziyang with resentment and a look of how dare you look.

With his strength and the hardness of the teacup, he directly slapped his forehead. What greeted Li Qiuping was that his whole body was tilted backward and fell to the ground. The person fainted directly, blood flowed on his forehead, and a big bag bulged up.

"you!"

Chu Jingwulai had the hottest temper. He stood up and glared at Yang Yichen, but his feet did not move. He was not stupid. He would not be the first to be the first to see the other party coming alone. However, as a symbol of force within the group, he needed to continue to ensure his image.

Su Ziyang raised his hand, and those who stood up and scolded Yang Yichen and were angry and angry, all returned to their seats.

"You are crazy, as crazy as the outside world." Su Ziyang still underestimated that Li Qiuping was nothing more than a pawn. The so-called "his subordinates must be regained face if they are beaten in front of him. For him, it depends on whether they have value or not. If they have no value, the so-called face is just empty words.

Yang Yichen looked around and found that they were all of them. A few of them were obviously younger than those in their early twenties, and most of them were around thirty years old. He smiled: "Otherwise, I am thirty years old this year. I may not have the capital to be crazy when facing others. If I don't have the capital to be crazy anymore, then it would be better not to be confused. In addition to being able to tell who my father and grandpa are, do you have a second sentence that can be said in front of me that I dare not beat you."

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and Su Ziyang could not hide his flash of anger. His breathing movements became a little bigger: "Just this sentence, it's enough. No one cares about how you become the winner."

Yang Yichen spread his hands and expressed his agreement: "It's right, I agree with you." He stood up and took a big step to Su Ziyang's side. Everyone was about to rush over. Su Ziyang also stood up. Although he was not as tall as Yang Yichen, he was not inferior to that of the momentum.

But Yang Yichen's actions made everyone feel like they collapsed and burned all the anger in their bodies, and they wanted to swallow him alive.

Yang Yichen raised his hand and patted Su Ziyang on the cheek. Although he was just a warning that he had no strength to use, for Su Ziyang, he himself did not expect Yang Yichen to do such a move. He forgot to dodge in a daze. He was slapped the cheek several times with an insulting tone on his cheek.

"Remember, I am Yang Yichen. When you come to me at any time, you are not qualified to overturn my table. I can overturn your table anytime, anywhere."

With one foot, the solid wood coffee table was broken. Another foot, the chair I had made before was kicked away and hit the wine cabinet like a cannonball, smashing it, and more than a dozen bottles of wine fell to the ground and shattered it.

Before Su Ziyang could react to being slapped on the cheek, Yang Yichen was already in a flash. When the security guard rushed in, almost everything in the hall except for the people was not injured.

Yang Yichen stood there calmly and looked at Su Ziyang. He knew clearly that even if he came to surrender, the result would be the same. So he might as well just play big things. Not only to vent his anger, but also to tell all his business partners that you are afraid of being afraid. If the sky falls, I will hold you over. What's wrong with Su Ziyang? He is just a person, and he will have weaknesses.

Yang Yichen walked towards Su Ziyang again, and when he passed by him, he threw down a light sentence: "Auckland in New Zealand..."

At an address, the last sentence was left: "Harlots and his wife asked me to greet your uncle."

Although Su Ziyang didn't understand the meaning of this address, it didn't seem to be a good thing. Looking at the figure walking out of the other person, he was silent and did not speak. When a scholar met a soldier, he couldn't explain it clearly. If you play the trick you are used to with the other person, the other person would not only not accept the trick, but also directly with you the tough trick.

Those present really didn't expect that Yang Yichen would dare to do this. Will he be crazy? This means offending everyone present at one time. What is he going to do? Don't his brother group want to open the door tomorrow?

As long as these people make a phone call, and when they call each uncle and uncle, they will not be included in the scope of using power for personal gain, and any tricks can make you, Yang Yichen and your company completely unable to deal with it.

Bang!

Yang Yichen punched the wall at the door. Below the wall paper collapsed, a small piece of reinforced concrete wall was smashed. His punch also made the yamen who wanted to let the security guards take action give up this idea and really start to take action. Judging from this, this kid is not afraid of making a big deal, and they are the ones who are most afraid of making things happen to the table.

If you turn over the table, you have to turn over the table in my way. I don’t want to lose, so I can only hit you seven inches. Come on, you play small moves, I will play big moves. Today is just the beginning. I will continue any moves you come tomorrow. I will magnify each one to the whole country and even the whole world. What did my brother group do wrong? It’s OK to check, audit, and investigation. In order to encourage ourselves, we will invite thirty domestic and foreign media to supervise the company’s error review. If there are any mistakes, we will correct them in time. If there are any mistakes, we will really have to be corrected. At worst, our company will close.

This is the attitude Yang Yichen passed on to Su Ziyang.

I am not afraid of offending you. If I want to play, I will accompany you to the death. Don’t say that it’s not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. Will I, Yang Yichen, give you a chance for ten years?

Yang Yichen, who walked out of this building, got in the car and picked up the phone number in the car: "Zhang Qingxin, has formulated a specific implementation plan for the relocation of the headquarters of the Brothers Group to Xiangjiang."

If you move your whole body, then I, Yang Yichen, can be willful at once.

I want to stab me in the back with a knife, but I won’t be able to bear this.

More importantly, Yang Yichen's attitude was not for Su Ziyang. It would be nonsense to say that he looked down on the other party, but it would be nonsense to say how afraid he was. He was for the above. I, Yang Yichen, was not a saint, and I could contribute to the country. But when the ideas of a few people actually tried to give me an ultimatum as a collective will, I did not lack the courage to cut off my arm. I, Yang Yichen, could accept anything, but not to be angry.

Upstairs, the room was stunned. Why didn’t we teach him a lesson? So many of us gathered here, and finally we were played around by the other party and left. Then what did we become?

A bunch of stupid people?

Su Ziyang did not consider these things first, but called his uncle, and then hung up after dialing the phone. After thinking about it, he called his mother, recounted the address that Yang Yichen had just said, and then mentioned the Harlots and his wife.

My mother's reaction made Su Ziyang realize something. It seemed that he had only two choices...
Chapter completed!