He is Mr. Zhuo?

They were still discussing just now. They said that there was a Mr. Zhuo from the high society in Xuzhou. The Cao family was overwhelmed and prepared to retreat overseas, but no one thought of it. This Mr. Zhuo is Zhuo Bufan.

Nie Fengyuan's eyes were bigger than copper bells, he looked at his father in disbelief, bent over ninety degrees to Zhuo Bufan, and looked respectful like a dog's leg.

"This...it's impossible, Dad, did you recognize the wrong person?" Nie Fengyuan trembled slightly, wishing that this was just a nightmare and he would wake up soon.

"Bastard, don't hurry up and kneel down to apologize to Mr. Zhuo." Nie Chengrong cursed bitterly.

He has witnessed Zhuo Bufan's extraordinary strength with his own eyes. Now the Cao family is attacked by the Zhang family and the Bai family, Zhong family, and Sifangmen of Dianzhou in the shopping mall. Their assets have shrunk. They have been changing their investment directions and have plans to flee overseas.

Such a fierce person mobilizes several forces by himself, and Xuzhou's new richest man will flee in embarrassment. What is his small Rongcheng Group?

"Mr. Zhuo, Xiaofeng was just an unintentional mistake. Those who don't know are not guilty." Zhong Shousong also begged with his hands beside him.

After all, this incident was caused by Zhong Yilan, and it is impossible for the Zhong family to ignore death.

Zhong Yilan didn't expect this scene at all. She only thought that Zhuo Bufan helped her grandfather heal his illness, so he had a good impression of him. Now it seems that her thinking direction is wrong. Zhuo Bufan has real strength to make these people The boss bowed his head.

Zhang Jiaoli, Shen Qiran, and Zhang Liang were even more at a loss. They looked at the admirals of the Nine Schools, what was the origin of this Zhuo Bufan, and even the three big bosses in Xuzhou respected him so much.

"Xiao Li, Xiao Ran, hurry up and apologize to Mr. Zhuo." Admiral Nine Gates said in a cold voice with his hands behind his back.

On the bank of the Qingjiang River, Zhuo Bufan beheaded the grandmaster with a single sword and destroyed Zhong Hai's Sun family. Even the admirals of the Nine Schools were shocked. However, Zhuo Bufan has a good relationship with Zhang Xiaocui and Zhang Huan, so he shouldn't embarrass Zhang Jiaoli.

Zhang Jiaoli and Shen Qiran looked at each other, although they didn't know why, but looking at the current situation, they both lowered their heads and said: "Mr. Zhuo, I'm sorry."

Zhang Jiaoli has all sorts of feelings in her heart, she always thought that Zhuo Bufan was Qiu Jinse's male favourite, and that Zhuo Bufan was not good enough for her sister, but she never thought that Zhuo Bufan was actually the rumored Mr. Zhuo.

Shen Qiran felt sour in his heart, even these big bosses who were on the same level as his father were respectful to Zhuo Bufan, what was he a junior, he would probably have to struggle for twenty years to reach the level of his father's generation, and Zhuo Bufan was young Light, has already reached this position.

Zhang Mengmeng and the three girls feel that their brains are not enough, and the students in their class are so awesome?

Only Wang Jiawan frowned and stood aside with a cold face. He was born in the army, and he didn't care about things in the business world. No matter how much money he had, he had no power. His real strength came from his strength.

"Plop!"

Even though Nie Fengyuan was unwilling and resigned in every possible way, he couldn't resist the pressure and knelt on the ground with his legs.

"Since Mr. Zhong begged for mercy, and Mr. Nie's son, I won't kill him. I'll break his legs as punishment." Zhuo Bufan took a sip from his wine glass and said indifferently.

Nie Fengyuan's face was flattened like white paper. This guy is going to break his legs in front of his father?

Zhang Jiaoli, Shen Qiran and the others also looked horrified. For a boss like Nie Chengrong to make an apology is already very face-saving, but now Zhuo Bufan actually wanted to cut off Nie Fengyuan's legs in front of Nie Chengrong.

"Liu Sheng..." Nie Chengrong gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

Nie Fengyuan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he couldn't believe that everything in front of him was real.

A middle-aged man wearing Japanese samurai uniform stood up and looked at Nie Fengyuan with a trace of pity in his eyes, "I'm sorry, young master."

After all, Yosuke Yagyu stepped on Nie Fengyuan's calf shin, and with a click, the bone under the flesh broke, which was visible to the naked eye, and many people closed their eyes and dared not look at it.

Nie Fengyuan's face was pale from the pain, dripping with cold sweat, fell to the ground and turned over and over, opened his mouth wide, but even made a roaring sound, and Yagyu Yousuke kicked another leg, breaking his other leg bone.

Nie Fengyuan finally couldn't bear the pain, and passed out directly.

Everyone in the audience was silent and no one dared to speak.

"Take this rebellious son to me." Nie Chengrong said, and immediately stood up and the two dragged Nie Fengyuan out. As expected of a hero, seeing his son in such a miserable state, his face remained unchanged.

After all, Zhuo Bufan was so powerful, Nie Chengrong had to make a choice.

Zhuo Bufan also planned to gather the forces in Xuzhou to help his Chaofan group, so he didn't intend to kill Nie Fengyuan.

"Mr. Zhuo, I have set up a box upstairs, can you tell me about it?" Nie Chengrong cupped his hands.

Zhuo Bufan nodded, stood up and said: "Shi Jian, let's go."

The bosses next to him gave way one after another, Zhuo Bufan walked in front with his sword servant, Nie Chengrong, Zhong Shousong, Admiral Jiumen and others followed behind him, looking at Zhuo Bufan's back, a group of boys and girls who usually think highly of themselves , with a dull expression, even showing a hint of admiration.

Even if they have the help of their parents, they don't know how long it will take to get to Zhuo Bufan's position.

"So I've been misjudging?" Zhang Jiaoli looked at Zhang Huan with a blank face and asked, "Xiao Huan, did you already know his identity?"

"I... I don't know, I just heard from grandma that he is very good at medicine and martial arts. Grandma told me... to get along with him well." Zhang Huan said with a blushing face.

Zhang Mengmeng and the others seemed to be living in a dream, Mou Zhu was extremely regretful, last time she thought that Zhuo Bufan was just a little boy raised by Qiu Jinse, now seeing this situation, she realized that she was wrong, very wrong.

Qi Rui bit his lip, thinking to himself, Zhuo Bufan and Fatty are classmates, people like Zhuo Bufan definitely look down on him, but if he gets along with Fatty, he may have a good development in the future.

"So I was wrong too, this guy has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger." Zhang Mengmeng shook her head and sighed inwardly.

Seeing her father bowing to Nie Fengyuan and others just now, she felt a little sad, but in a blink of an eye, her ordinary classmate made Nie Fengyuan's father bow his head.

In the box, Zhuo Bufan discussed with Zhong Shousong, Nie Chengrong, and Admiral Jiumen about the sales agency of Quscar Water and Jingqi Pill. Products can still be sold without hindrance.

After negotiating some matters, Zhuo Bufan went downstairs. Just as he went downstairs, he saw a familiar figure standing in the banquet hall, wearing a long backless dress covered with glittering silver pieces, winding crystal high-heeled shoes, young and tender. The arch of the foot and the graceful curve outline a graceful figure.

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