Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

"Who is he?" Zhong Bai glanced at Zhuo Bufan, frowning in displeasure.

Zhong Junxian said helplessly: "He is Miss He's friend, he said he knows Zhang Tongtong and Zhang Xiaoyu, and wants to go in and see old friends."

Zhong Bai looked him up and down, seeing that he didn't have the air of a son-in-law, and his clothes were relatively ordinary, so he couldn't help frowning.

"Dad, this kind of person just wants to brag, don't pay attention to him." Zhong Junxian snorted lightly.

He Wuxue was in the same situation, she didn't expect that Zhuo Bufan would love vanity if he looked honest.

Just when everyone had different thoughts, another man about 30 years old came out from inside, wearing a blue suit, with his chin raised slightly, his face full of arrogance.

"Mr. Zhong, think about the contract just now. If you are not willing to agree, there are many companies willing to cooperate with us." The man came over and said arrogantly.

Zhong Junxian's expression changed slightly when he saw the other party.

This is the nephew who is in charge of the film director, named Yan Kai, who is also a person in charge of Huangyu.

"President Yan, let me go back and think about it again. After all, the quotation you gave is too low, and we have almost lost our profit." Zhong Bai said with a sad face.

"It's your blessing to give you a chance, and you still think about me? Who do you think you are?" Yan Kai sneered sharply with his face down.

The faces of Zhong Bai and Zhong Junxian changed slightly.

After Yan Kai finished speaking, he glanced at Han Qingzi and He Wuxue, and looked at them lewdly, "What are you guys doing here?"

Zhuo Bufan suddenly walked forward with his hands behind his back, "Is Zhang Tongtong inside?"

Zhong Bai, Zhong Junxian, Han Qingzi, and He Wuxue showed surprise at the same time.

"This guy hasn't finished yet?" Zhong Junxian frowned.

"Who the hell are you? Can you call Ms. Zhang's name directly?" Yan Kai scolded harshly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Bufan kicked his belly, Yan Kai flew upside down and fell to the ground, hunched over in pain like a shrimp, hugging his belly, sweating profusely.

"You... you kid dare to hit me, arrest him..." Yan Kaitong shouted while holding back the pain with his face twisted.

The bodyguard next to him reacted and stared at Zhuo Bufan fiercely.

"It's over, this guy got caught up in the fire." Zhong Junxian wished he could go up and kick Zhuo Bufan, but he couldn't act like this if he wanted to, offending the Mo family would be fruitless.

Besides, this person was brought by him, and sooner or later the Zhong family would be involved.

Han Qingzi and He Wuxue didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to be so irritable.

"I still didn't believe you said he beat Wei Ya, but now I finally believe it." Han Qingzi shrank his neck.

He Wuxue frowned, and couldn't help but sighed, Wei Ya's matter hadn't been dealt with yet, why did he fight again, it seems that the only way to go back is to ask grandpa to help him out again.

Several bodyguards were about to surround them, when suddenly another person came out from inside and frowned and shouted: "What are you doing, disturbing the two Miss Zhang's rest, can you take responsibility?"

The person who came out with a peaked cap and sunglasses, holding a script in his hand, was the director Fu Kai.

As soon as Fu Kai saw Zhuo Bufan standing in front of the crowd, he first rubbed his eyes, then ran over with a pale face, bent over ninety degrees, and his attitude was more respectful than a eunuch seeing the emperor: "Zhuo...Mr. Zhuo, what are you doing?" coming."

Seeing this scene, Yan Kai who was lying on the ground was stunned.

Zhong Junxian, Zhong Bai, and Han Qingzi opened their mouths.

A hint of surprise appeared on He Wuxueqiao's face, could it be that Zhuo Bufan really knew Zhang Tongtong.

"Director Fu, he hit me, hurry up and ask someone to arrest him." Yan Kai was still in anger, he is the nephew of the dignified Director Yan, who would dare to beat him.

Fu Kai turned his head and glanced at him with pity in his eyes, and immediately said: "Mr. Zhuo, I will immediately notify Hua Shao and Director Yan that you are here."

Zhuo Bufan ignored him and Yan Kai, and strode inside.

Zhong Junxian, Zhong Bai and others looked blank, while He Wuxue and Han Qingzi followed behind Zhuo Bufan suspiciously.

All the way in, soon a middle-aged man in a suit and a handsome young man came out.

"Hua Shao, Director Yan." Zhong Bai called out respectfully when he saw the two of them.

"Mr. Zhuo."

"Mr. Zhuo, why are you here?"

These two are the director of Huangyu Company, Mr. Yan, and the other young man is Mo Susu's second brother, Mo Hua, who was almost beheaded by Zhuo Bufan in Shuzhou.

Now that a year has passed, seeing Zhuo Bufan again, Mo Huali felt the fear of being dominated by Zhuo Bufan back then.

The two were bent over, with obsequious looks on their faces, without Zhuo Bufan talking, the two dared not even speak.

"Where's Xiaotong?" Zhuo Bufan asked.

Mo Hua quickly said: "Mr. Zhuo, Miss Tong and Miss Xiao Yu are resting on the second floor."

Zhuo Bufan nodded and walked upstairs along the stairs.

The others were stunned, and Zhong Junxian's face turned blue and red. Who the hell is this Zhuo Bufan? Even the crown prince of Huang Yu treats him with such respect. It can't even be said to be respect, but fear.

He Wuxue and Han Qingzi were even more confused.

"Uncle, who is that guy?" Yan Kai walked at the back, seeing Mo Hua and Director Yan being so respectful to Zhuo Bufan, he couldn't help showing suspicion.

Director Yan glanced at him, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes, and immediately said: "He is a big shot, by the way, what did you do?"

At this time, Fu Kai told what he saw just now, Director Yan's face turned pale immediately.

Mo Hua's face also changed suddenly, he glanced at Director Yan and said: "Director Yan, you can pack up your things and leave, and your nephew, cut off his hands and make an apology to Mr. Zhuo."

Zhong Junxian, Han Qingzi, and He Wuxue hadn't gone far, and when they heard Mo Hua's words, the three of them suddenly showed shock on their faces again.

Just because he talked back to Zhuo Bufan, he wanted to cut off other people's hands?

Zhong Bai was even more terrified, Mo Hua is Mo Kaicheng's own son, almost representing his father's will, even he is so in awe of Zhuo Bufan, who is he?

Seeing Zhuo Bufan go upstairs, Mo Hua wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. He was flirting with the secretary in the office just now, but now he has no interest at all.

Who is Zhuo Bufan, the existence that swept across Shuzhou.

Now Mo Hua can still think of Zhuo Bufan jumping from the helicopter and trampled to death the Japanese samurai. How dare he offend such a person?

"Order, the filming will be suspended indefinitely, and we won't start until Mr. Zhuo has had enough fun." After Mo Hua finished speaking, he muttered to himself, "No, I have to go to the office and call my dad and uncle."

Director Yan sighed, not daring to say a word of rebuttal. Yan Kai was even more horrified, and shook his head, "Uncle, Hua Shao will play tricks on me again, he hit me and cut off my hands?" "Who is joking with you, you bastard. Being arrogant and domineering, how could you offend the Great God." Director Yan hated iron but steel.