Sitting alone on the sofa in the living room of the Zheng family villa, holding a teacup with a calm expression and scanning everything in the living room of the villa. What surprised Ye Yangcheng was that the first person to enter the living room of the villa was not Zheng Banghui, but a girl who was fifteen or sixteen years old and dressed very fashionable.

"Huh, who are you?" The girl was wearing a shiny outfit, her hair turned red and turned red. She held a mobile phone in one hand and an lv bag in the other. When she entered the living room and saw Ye Yangcheng sitting on the sofa, she looked at Ye Yangcheng in surprise at first, and then looked Ye Yangcheng from head to toe with a scrutiny look.

He curled his lips and said, "It turns out he is a local bun. He dares to come out to meet people in such a suit."

Before Ye Yangcheng could raise his head and talk to him, the girl frowned and looked at the bodyguards and servants standing not far away, raised her hand and pointed at Ye Yangcheng and said, "Who asked him to come in? What if you lose something, will you compensate?"

Ye Yangcheng was stunned, really stunned. Since childhood, no one has ever been said in person by him, this is an insult, and this is an insult to his personality.

He also frowned, put down the teacup in his hand and stood up, looking at the third-generation direct member of the Zheng family who had seen it in the information and had a little impression on him, and he whispered: "Apology."

"Tsk, why should aunt apologize to you, this rustic bun?" Zheng Shuangshuang glanced at Ye Yangcheng, replied with disdain, turned her head to the bodyguards and servants and said, "Why are you standing there? While the person is not leaving, count the things in the living room quickly, if you want to throw them away..."

"I said." Ye Yangcheng took a few steps forward and appeared in front of Zheng Shuangshuang. He looked at her with a gloomy face and slowly spit out two words: "Apology"

"Tsk, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Zheng Shuangshuang didn't take Ye Yangcheng seriously at all, and of course she wouldn't take Ye Yangcheng's words to heart. She just wanted to avoid Ye Yangcheng, but was stopped by Ye Yangcheng with one step. She couldn't hold back her face and said angrily: "Get out of here."

"Apology." Ye Yangcheng suddenly restrained the anger on his face and his expression returned to calmness and calmness. But he still had no intention of letting Zheng Shuangshuang leave, and he repeated it to her for the third time.

"You..." Zheng Shuangshuang's expression stagnated. After a mocking glance at Ye Yangcheng, she suddenly raised her hand and opened her bag, and then she looked panicked: "Oh, the birthday gift grandpa gave me, the necklace inlaid with two carats of diamonds is gone."

After a while of yelling, Zheng Shuangshuang took two steps back and pointed at Ye Yangcheng and said, "You stole it, please give me my necklace back."

"..." Ye Yangcheng looked at Zheng Shuangshuang's performance, and a strange evil fire rose in his heart. Since the third generation of the Zheng family is like this, why should he think too much about them with a heart? Perhaps, letting them experience the taste of poverty will be a good choice.

Thinking of this, Ye Yangcheng also lost the patience to stay and reason with Zheng Banghui. After a cold look at Zheng Shuangshuang, he raised his legs without saying a word and walked towards the door of the villa.

But how could Zheng Shuangshuang let Ye Yangcheng leave safely? She screamed at the bodyguards: "You are all deaf? My necklace was stolen. Don't you know to stop this thief?"

"Enough" Ye Yangcheng stopped suddenly and turned around, shouting at Zheng Shuangshuang: "I can keep my promise to this matter, but if you still have to be so ungrateful..."

"Hmph, do you still dare to hit me?" Zheng Shuangshuang took a step forward with disdain, pointed at her cheeks that were lightly made of makeup, and said to Ye Yangcheng: "If you are a man, please greet my aunt. If you want to knock me out, I will let you leave."

"You'd better not be more aggressive." Ye Yangcheng narrowed his eyes, and a little cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Auntie will be having sex with you today." Zheng Shuangshuang sneered, threw her bag and cell phone on the sofa beside her, looked at Ye Yangcheng with her head raised and her chest, and said, "You thief."

With a crisp "bang", a sudden sound came from the living room of this extremely luxurious villa, Zheng Shuangshuang screamed in pain, and was slapped by Ye Yangcheng, and fell directly on the sofa, then rolled to the ground...

"Kill him" Zheng Shuangshuang was crazy, and the burning feeling on her face made her run wild. She jumped up from the ground and roared: "Kill him for me"

"Shut up" At this moment, accompanied by Zheng Bo, Zheng Banghui appeared at the gate of the villa, and shouted with a gloomy face, as if he was angry about Zheng Shuangshuang's performance.

"Grandpa, he..." As soon as he saw Zheng Banghui appear, Zheng Shuangshuang immediately seemed to have found her backbone, as if she had suffered some great grievance, looking at Zheng Banghui with tears in her eyes.

However, Zheng Banghui did not give her a chance to speak again, and directly said to Zheng Bo behind her: "You can take Shuangshuang upstairs first."

"It's... Master." Uncle Zheng narrowed his eyes and glanced at Ye Yangcheng, nodded and agreed, regardless of whether Zheng Shuangshuang, who was slapped by Ye Yangcheng, wanted to take her up the stairs and into a bedroom on the second floor.

"Hahaha... Mr. Ye, your granddaughter is ignorant, you can't take it to heart." It was not until Zheng Shuangshuang was pulled upstairs by Zheng Bo that Zheng Banghui let out a cheerful laugh and said to Ye Yangcheng with a calm expression: "It's all children, so-called childish words are not bad."

"If I didn't hit her just now, are you going to stand outside until I leave by myself?" Ye Yangcheng suddenly said this.

Zheng Banghui, who was smiling, couldn't help but froze for a moment, and did not answer after smiling. The atmosphere in the living room of the villa gradually became a little solemn.

Zheng Banghui was indeed outside the door just now. Just a few seconds after Zheng Shuangshuang entered the living room, he had already arrived at the door of the villa with Uncle Zheng. But he did not choose to come in because he knew that Zheng Shuangshuang's personality was inevitable, and he could use this to test Ye Yangcheng's reaction.

Originally, in Zheng Banghui's expectation, even if Ye Yangcheng was a little angry by Zheng Shuangshuang's words, what place is this? This is the Zheng family villa, the base camp of the Zheng family in Dongcheng. This place, Ye Yangcheng, a puppet, shouldn't be so brave to let Zheng Shuangshuang suffer a loss, right?

But he was wrong. He actually heard a crisp sound. Ye Yangcheng actually took action. In his villa of Zheng family, he slapped his baby granddaughter hard. This not only slapped Zheng Shuangshuang, but also slapped the Zheng family in the face.

This is not giving any face at all. If someone else had changed, Zheng Banghui would have already let the bodyguard beat the person to a paralyzed. But Ye Yangcheng's identity was too sensitive. Before the superiors could decide the outcome, he was unwilling to make a formal grudge with Ye Yangcheng.

But now? Ye Yangcheng beat his granddaughter and said bluntly that he knew Zheng Banghui was standing outside the door... Since he knew that Zheng Banghui was coming, he could still make such a heavy hand... What does it mean? It means that he didn't take Zheng Banghui seriously at all

It may also be that Ye Yangcheng got guidance from others behind him, and it was obvious that he wanted to be unable to get along with the Zheng family.

When he thought of this, Zheng Banghui's pupils suddenly contracted. But he was not angry. At least on the surface, he still had a harmless smile on his face.

Zheng Banghui personally broke the stiff atmosphere and said with a smile: "Haha, Mr. Ye, you misunderstood. I thought it was Shuangshuang who was joking with you."

After an explanation that was not considered an explanation, Zheng Banghui took the initiative to avoid this matter and changed the topic: "I don't know that Mr. Ye came today for..."

"For the sake of the Chen family." Ye Yangcheng did not hesitate to express his intentions directly.

But these six simple words fell into Zheng Banghui's ears, so there was a thunderclap on the ground, and a bang made his mentality that had just been adjusted again...

The smile on his face stiffened again. Since Ye Yangcheng had already told him the purpose of coming here straight to the point, what's the point of continuing to be hypocritical and polite?

In the circle of the princes, the most handsome face. For Zheng Banghui, who is over 60 years old, the face is also something that cannot be lost.

Ye Yangcheng is straightforward and he can't continue to pretend to be confused anymore.

The two of them stood in the living room and faced each other, with a faint glow flashing in their eyes. Zheng Banghui's mood was very complicated. On the one hand, he was unwilling to tear his face with Ye Yangcheng or the person behind Ye Yangcheng, but on the other hand, he had to express his meaning.

This dilemma was indeed difficult to choose.

But Ye Yangcheng came today and slapped his granddaughter Zheng Shuangshuang as the head of the Zheng family and the mainstay of the upper class in Wenle County...

Being slapped in the face by Ye Yangcheng in the face is to make enemies. If he doesn't respond to this, where will the head of his family be put? Since it is inevitable that he will break up, then...

Zheng Banghui's face gradually became colder, and he stared at Ye Yangcheng and said, "If Ye came here for the Chen family's affairs, then please don't blame me for the Zheng family for being unpredictable."

After saying this, Zheng Banghui suddenly turned around and shouted, "Zi Jian, give away the guests."

"Wait" Ye Yangcheng suddenly spoke out and stopped Zheng Banghui's actions.

"Does Mr. Ye have something else?" Zheng Banghui would not give Ye Yangcheng any good face anymore. He had a gloomy face, as if Ye Yangcheng owed him 500 million yuan, and he wished he could pounce on him and bite him hard to be willing to be content with his willingness

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