"Um?"
Seeing this scene, Chen Wangdong and his group were slightly surprised.
They didn't seem to think that Odebiao would dare to give them a chance to make a comeback. Could it be that they really didn't know Chen's background?
If it were them, they would definitely win quickly instead of giving their opponents a chance to counterattack.
Silly Biao is Silly Biao, not only young, but also stupid.
Chen Wangdong snorted disdainfully, sneered at Odebiao, and then shouted to his companions:
"Call someone, call someone!"
"Everyone join me in calling people, and use all your connections and favors."
"Tonight we made a comeback and gained face. I, Chen Wangdong, and the Chen family will always remember your helping hand."
"In the future, if you are in need, I, Chen Wangdong, will go through fire and water, even to the death."
Chen Wangdong decided that the comeback would not only be huge, but also overwhelming.
"good!"
The cheongsam woman and her friends responded enthusiastically to Chen Wangdong.
If this battle is a victory, their circle will not only be able to become gods, but they will also be able to run sideways in the country of Pakistan.
So dozens of people took out their mobile phones one after another, called their parents and family members, and mobilized all the resources they could.
Tonight, they were going to scare Odeby to death.
When everyone was calling for help, Ye Fan smiled lightly and sent Wu Juecheng into the car.
He also put a coat on Wu Juecheng to prevent the woman from catching cold.
He also whispered to the woman: "Juecheng, I'll take you back to the hotel. It's noisy and noisy, which will affect your mood."
Wu Juecheng glanced ahead, smiled and shook Mark's hand:
"It's okay, stay here for a while."
"There are too many days where I live a normal life. It is interesting to experience the experience of being a 'secondary student' once in a while."
"Besides, after being watched for more than ten years, it's time for me to be an audience member and watch the show."
She didn't want to leave now. One reason was that she knew that Odebiao would not let the two of them leave easily, and forcing them to leave would inevitably lead to conflicts.
Now Chen Wangdong and Ode Biao were locked in a fight, and Wu Juecheng didn't want Ye Fan to bear the firepower first.
And she wanted to experience something with Mark, so that her memory would have a deeper shadow of Mark.
Ye Fan smiled: "Okay, if you don't want to leave and want to watch a show, I will accompany you."
Wu Juecheng grabbed Ye Fan's hand and put it into his arms to warm it.
Ye Fan wanted to withdraw, but Wu Juecheng refused.
While holding Ye Fan's hand, she asked softly: "Master Ye, who has a better chance of winning in this farce tonight?"
Ye Fan smiled bitterly and could only let the woman hold it, trying not to move his fingers around.
Then he chuckled and said, "No matter who has a better chance of winning, I won't let them hurt you."
Chen Wangdong seemed to hear Ye Fan's words, turned his head and looked over, and saw the two people being close, and his breathing couldn't stop hurriedly.
He shouted to Ye Fan: "Master Ye, please help me call some people. I will thank you greatly afterwards."
"Mr. Chen, you are confused."
Before Ye Fan could respond, the cheongsam woman shouted angrily:
"Oh, I forgot. Young Master Ye relies on Miss Wu for protection. Where do you have any connections?"
"And this is Pakistan, not his country. His few resources are simply not enough."
"It's good that he just stays well and doesn't cause any trouble for us."
Speaking of this, the cheongsam woman smiled playfully at Ye Fan:
"Master Ye, be careful. We will only show you the strength of the upper class once tonight..."
As soon as the words fell, there was a loud roar in front of the street, the car lights flashed, and they beeped a few times from time to time.
Then one after another million-dollar luxury cars with "Hurricane Club" on them roared in.
The car also flashed colorful lights, which dazzled many people.
Soon, dozens of luxury cars opened up, their doors opened, and nearly a hundred men and women in colorful clothes emerged.
Every one of them is either Armani, Green Water Ghost, Hermès, Chanel, indescribable brilliance and luxury.
The air smells of money.
As soon as they got out of the car door, many vans roared up from both sides of the street.
The car door opened, and many Indian boys, black guys in vests, and white gangsters appeared chewing betel nuts and holding weapons.
There were also several two-meter-tall big men carrying shotguns and looking murderous.
There were more than a dozen vans and 200 people there, it was quite a spectacle.
Upon seeing this, Chen Wangdong jumped on the roof of a car and raised his arms to hundreds of people and shouted: "Hello, brothers."
Hundreds of people immediately shouted: "Hello, President!"
It was overwhelming and earth-shattering.
Chen Wangdong's face was as bright as a god.
It's so comfortable, so pleasurable.
At this moment, Chen Wangdong not only felt that the wound no longer hurt, but also felt that his whole body was clear and indescribably comfortable.
What could be better in the world than being in the spotlight and being responded to by hundreds of people?
He felt that he was no longer the number one young man in the country of Pakistan, but the master who controlled the world.
The cheongsam women also held their heads high, proud of themselves as Chen Wangdong's companions and proud of their own choices.
They believed that Chen Wangdong would be able to trample Odebiao to death tonight and become a god in a battle.
During this period, she glanced at Mark, with disapproval in her eyes.
People still need some capital and resources of their own, otherwise they won’t be able to catch the pie-in-the-sky opportunity when it comes.
Ye Fan had no control over such a big favor from Chen Wangdong and could only watch it be lost.
However, Ye Fan shook his head slightly when he looked at the gathering of supercar rich young ladies.
Wu Juecheng didn't care about the conflict, but took out bear biscuits and fed them into Ye Fan's mouth one by one.
He looked worried that Mark would be hungry.
After Ye Fan ate a few pieces, he stopped eating. He took out his hand and sat next to the car.
He stretched out his hand to hold Wu Juecheng's legs, and then took off the woman's shoes and socks.
He massaged her gently.
Ye Fan had seen Wu Juecheng rub his toes from time to time when he was standing. It was obvious that his feet were tired.
Thinking of women dancing all year round and dancing for so long every time, Ye Fan wanted to help.
The feet that had been cleaned and cared for after dancing were smooth and tender, but the toes, muscles and nerves were a little tight.
Ye Fan used a unique technique to massage her, allowing her to dissipate her fatigue and keep her light.
Occasionally, he would pinch the bones to prevent Wu Juecheng's toes from becoming deformed.
When Wu Juecheng was touched like this by Ye Fan, not only did her pretty face turn red, but she also moaned uncontrollably.
Her eyes became more tender and watery.
When the cheongsam woman saw that Ye Fan and Wu Juecheng were not paying much attention, she looked very unhappy and shouted:
"Master Ye, how are you? Is Mr. Chen majestic? Do you have great connections?"
She determined that Ye Fan was very shocked, but he wanted to save face and refused to show it.
Ye Fan ignored her, just looked at the sky and sighed: "The wind is blowing, it's going to rain heavily."
At this time, Chen Wangdong was shouting at the top of his lungs as he drew a pie with his companions:
"Hello, brothers and sisters."
"Whether you are acquainted with me or are meeting me for the first time, you are all my friends, Chen Wangdong, who are here tonight."
"You give me face and support me. I, Chen Wangdong, will definitely remember your kindness."
"Treat me as a noble of your country, and I will treat you as a noble of my country."
"You appear here tonight not because I, Chen Wangdong, want to show off my authority, but because I want to let those who challenge me know that-"
He raised his arms again and shouted: "I, Chen Wangdong, cannot be insulted!"
Hundreds of people followed and shouted: "Don't be humiliated! Don't be humiliated!"
Chen Wangdong was in high spirits.
He pointed at Odebiao and said, "Sibiao, we are united as one, are you afraid?"
Odebiao puffed out a puff of smoke without comment, and then he took out a thunderbolt from the waist of the red-phoenix-eyed female soldier.
He threw it into the crowd without raising his eyes...
