He retreated while trembling and shouted to Lin Beichen, "Who... Who exactly are you? Did my dad's rival company send you to deal with me?" 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

Ye Shengfeng couldn't believe he had met such resistance, and after a brief thought, he felt Lin Beichen might indeed be someone sent by his father's rival.

No wonder Ye Shengfeng thought this way; if it weren't for Ye Shengguang making too many enemies, why else would he only have Ye Shengfeng as his illegitimate son?

And why would he, shortly after meeting, specially hire a bodyguard who can fight?

"Deal with you? I don't have the time for that." Lin Beichen glanced at Ye Shengfeng disdainfully and said, "Also, take a look at yourself. If you really were that, no one would be interested. Because you're downright ugly."

"Ah ah ah, bastard, you... what did you say?" Luo Maoran was completely enraged and was about to curse Lin Beichen. However, after Lin Beichen glared at him, he immediately shut up.

Luo Maoran had experienced Lin Beichen's ferocity firsthand and knew he wasn't a match.

One punch and he'd almost lost half his life.

If this guy goes wild again and punches him, his just-started life as a wealthy heir would probably come to an abrupt end.

Luo Maoran might be stupid, but not stupid enough to do something stupid when his life is in someone else's hands.

Luo Maoran realized the situation and chose to back down, but the others did not.

The young man with dreadlocks thought the opportunity had come; he ran over to Ye Shengfeng's side, supported him diligently, and whispered, "Young Ye, don't worry, I saw the situation was bad earlier and already called for help. The hotel's people should be arriving any minute.

Our hotel is famous for its security, there are dozens of security personnel on this floor alone. If needed, the manpower on several floors combined can reach nearly a hundred. No matter how tough this guy is, can he be a match for a hundred people?

At that time, we'll use the human-wave strategy and easily take him down. Then..."

The young man's words weren't finished before he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his butt, as if hit by a cannonball, and couldn't help but scream out.

"Ahhhhh..."

Along with a piercing scream, the over two hundred-pound young man was kicked by Lin Beichen, flying several meters like a cannonball, and ultimately crashed onto the ground.

Now, his head was bleeding, his face distorted, looking incredibly tragic.

"I really don't know if you've got a bad brain, or no brain at all." Lin Beichen glanced coldly at the young man who had landed among the potted plants like a scallion, and said, "Plotting loudly in front of me, do you think you're shooting a TV drama?"

Then he ignored the young man and walked directly towards Ye Shengfeng.

Seeing Lin Beichen approaching, Ye Shengfeng was completely panicked and terrified.

As he quickly moved his feet backward, he shouted to Lin Beichen, "Brother, I think there might be some misunderstanding between us. As the saying goes, no fight, no acquaintance, I promise I won't bother Lingshan again and definitely won't retaliate against you. You... let me go, and we part ways, okay?"

Seeing this God of Slaughter approaching, Ye Shengfeng was so scared he almost wet his pants and directly gave in and begged for mercy.

The others in the room watched this scene, looking at each other in disbelief, questioning their existence. Baiji Water, who knew well how much the CEO of Shengye Group valued this illegitimate son, widened her eyes, opened her mouth wide, and looked at Ye Shengfeng with a face full of shock.

She couldn't imagine that the newly appointed Crown Prince of Shengye Group, the future CEO, would actually yield to a little thug?

"Why is it still so noisy? Where's Luo Maoran? I asked him to handle the problem, is this how he handles it?"

At this moment, a fat man, belly protruding, wearing a garishly colored shirt, chest and belly exposed, walked in.

This man was none other than a director of Bauhinia Forest company, surnamed Ye. As it happened, he had some blood relationship with Ye Shengfeng. Naturally, this relationship was so distant that it could go no further, far beyond the fifth cousin.

Today, Director Ye managed to get some good stuff, so he booked a private room in Bauhinia Forest, inviting some people to enjoy themselves.

Just as things were getting exciting, about to reach the climax, sudden explosions came from the next room, as if someone was shooting.

And not just once or twice; every now and then, it happened again, making it impossible for him to continue enjoying.

The key was, sending people over, they couldn't make it quiet down. So, Director Ye rushed in, face full of anger, clothes barely on.

After shouting, Director Ye suddenly froze. Because he clearly saw the horrific scene in the room.

A dozen security guards lay neatly on the ground, and the supposedly toughest Luo Maoran in Bauhinia Forest curled up in a corner like a dead pig, uncertain if he was alive or dead.

Oh my god, what... what happened here?

Who did it?

Heart panicking and at a loss, Director Ye turned his head and saw a scene that terrified him.

Standing by the table lamp was a man covered in blood, mouth and eyes askew. Upon careful recognition, Director Ye shockingly found that this man was none other than his distant blood-related nephew—Ye Shengfeng.

Seeing this, Director Ye hurriedly rushed to Ye Shengfeng, reached out to support him, and shouted emotionally, "Nephew, what happened? Who is it? Tell your uncle, who dared to lay such a vicious hand on you?"