Chapter 1

"President Cheng, what's up? Am I right? Is my sister the best?"

"Yes, brother Huang is right!"

Cheng Dafu smiled twice, smashed his mouth with satisfaction, and looked up and down at the woman in front of him.

The woman was wearing only a white shirt. Her exquisite body was concave and convex, her small palm face was red, her good-looking eyes were closed, her slender eyelashes flashed slightly, her bright red and shiny cherry mouth was half closed, and her mouth was still unconsciously whispering.

Cheng Dafu's eyes straightened. He bared his rhubarb teeth and glanced at Huang Yong next to him.

"Take your time, Mr. Cheng. I won't bother you here."

Huang Yong understood and said as he walked towards the door. He secretly said, "sister, don't blame me. If you blame me, I blame the man you married for being too useless to help me."

At the moment, there are only women and Cheng Dafu left in the box. Cheng Dafu has long been unable to restrain his dirty thoughts and stepped forward to hold the woman's chin.

"I deserve to be the first beauty in Lincheng. Tut Tut, it's a pity to marry a waste." Cheng Dafu said, trying to unbutton his shirt.

Suddenly, a bell rang in the woman's handbag. The good thing was interrupted. Cheng Dafu took out his mobile phone with an unhappy face. When he saw the flashing name on the screen, an evil smile came up at the corners of his mouth.

"Ye Fan?!"

Ye Fan at the other end of the mobile phone looked at the ugly and greasy face that suddenly appeared on the screen, frowned and asked, "who are you and how Xinying's mobile phone is with you."

"Don't ask who I am. Take a good look at who she is!"

Huang Xinying's body was lifted by Cheng Dafu with brute force, her closed eyes trembled slightly, and her beautiful but pale face was just facing the mobile phone camera.

Ye Fan's heart tightened and hurriedly asked, "where are you? What happened to Xinying!"

Cheng Dafu smiled twice, stretched out his hand and pinched Huang Xinying's cheek. A bright red mark suddenly appeared on her snow-white skin.

Cheng Dafu reported the address of the hotel, and then said, "ha ha, I can't wait. You say what posture I'll use later."

With that, Cheng Dafu laughed wildly and then cut off the video.

Ye Fan tightly clung to the mobile phone whose screen was getting dark, and a chilling chill burst out of his painted black eyes.

At the moment, he was like the Shura King coming out of the purgatory field. All the pedestrians around him were convinced by his powerful aura and walked around the road one by one in fear.

Half an hour later, at the gate of Dingtian hotel.

Dressed in a black tuxedo and holding roses in his hand, the doorman looked arrogant and stopped ye fanleng who was about to go in and said, "Sir, do you have a reservation?"

Ye Fan's footsteps, anxiously looked up and said, "no, but I have something urgent. Can you let me in first?"

"I'm sorry, sir. Not everyone can enter our hotel." The doorman sneered disdainfully, looked up and down at Ye Fan, and pointed to the humanity behind Ye Fan: "if you want to come to us, you must at least dress formally like other guests."

Immediately, the people in line burst into laughter.

Ye Fan looked at others. In front of a group of gorgeous suits and evening gowns, his washed white half sleeves and sports shorts were indeed somewhat abrupt.

Touching his nose, he smiled and was about to speak when he was interrupted.

"Why are you here?"

Huang Yong didn't expect to meet Ye Fan as soon as he went out. After asking in surprise, he felt guilty, but looking at Ye Fan's cowardly appearance, he couldn't help getting angry and scolded fiercely: "this is also where you can come? Get home quickly and don't make a fool of yourself here."

The crowd burst into laughter again, and everyone took Ye Fan as a joke.

"I'm here to save your sister."

"Save my sister?" Huang Yong shrunk his neck and said, "you know?"

As soon as the voice fell, the mobile phone in Ye Fan's pocket rang again. It was Cheng Dafu.

"Why haven't you come yet? Are you afraid? Fortunately, Xinying has been saying your name in my arms. Cowards are cowards!"

As soon as Ye Fan's face changed, he looked serious and turned to the doorman: "please let me in."

"What's the matter with you? You don't understand people's words, do you..." halfway through the speech, the doorman suddenly lost his voice, and the whole person flew to the side in a strange posture, while Ye Fan was not in place long ago, but the door was half open.

Everyone stared incredulously, and the noisy crowd suddenly fell silent.

Huang Yong was stunned. He didn't return to his mind for a long time. When he saw Ye Fan's back, he suddenly patted the back of his head and shouted to catch up.

……

"Don't struggle. What's good about following that waste? I can make you popular and spicy, and the gambling debt owed by Huang Yong can be written off."

Cheng Dafu smiled grimly, and his fat body leaned against Huang Xinying.

While hiding from Cheng Dafu's salty pig hand, Huang Xinying looked at the door in despair. But she not only didn't hide much, but was pulled into her arms by Cheng Dafu.

A foul smell came from her head. She closed her eyes in embarrassment, and two lines of clear tears flowed down both sides of her cheeks.

Suddenly, the door of the room was kicked open.

Huang Yong's angry cry was heard, and then ye fan appeared at the door.

"Your boy really dares to come." Cheng Dafu said cheaply, deliberately pinching Huang Xinying's face in front of Ye Fan.

Huang Xinying groaned with pain, looked up at Ye Fan with tearful eyes, and whispered helplessly: "Ye Fan, save me..."

The string in Ye Fan's mind broke at the moment when he saw Huang Xinying. He walked to Cheng Dafu step by step, and his whole body exuded a cold and terrible breath.

"Let her go!"

Cheng Dafu laughed and became even more presumptuous when he heard this.

"Aren't you a useless inverted door? I'll play with her in front of you today. What can you do to me!"

"I repeat, let her go!"