Chapter 122 – Inciting Defection (1/2)

Chapter 122 – Inciting Defection

A grey Mercedes, followed by three black Jettas appeared in everyone’s sight.

The eyes of Bai Yang, who was laying on the floor, brightened, as he scrambled to get in front of the Mercedes door.

Ten-odd trained man, wearing black short-sleeved shorts walked down from the Jettas with bats in their hands, while a middle-aged fatty walked over from the Mercedes.

“Dad.”

Bai Yang immediately sobbed when he saw the middle-aged fatty. The fatty looked at his fingers, causing his oily face to darken.

“Who did this?”

“Dad, it’s that brat…”

Bai Yang resisted the pain from his fingers and pointed towards Ye Zichen, who was sitting at the supermarket entrance.

Grandson, let’s see how you’re going to run.

Bai Yang thought fiercely in his heart, while Zhuge Kongming pursed his lips and stood in front of Ye Zichen.

At that moment, Ye Zichen smiled playfully, “You’re Bai Yang’s father?”

The middle-aged fatty’s shoulders trembled when he heard this. He slowly looked up and saw Ye Zichen raising his eyebrows with a faint smile.

“Ye…”

“Ye Zichen, if you don’t want to die, then hurry up and kowtow to your grandpa and otherwise. Otherwise, you’re in for a treat.”

Bai Yang shouted out first. He had even more of a grudge against to Ye Zichen compared to before.

Stole his woman, and dared to hit him!

“Dad, kill this brat…”

Slap.

The middle-aged fatty slapped Bai Yang. The strength of the slow was actually enough to cause Bai Yang to spin around.

“Hurry up and apologize to Young Master Ye.”

Bai Yang covered his face without understanding anything. The hulks, who got down from the Jetta were also confused, causing them to be unsure of what to do with their bats.

Ye Zichen slowly walked over with a warm smile. The fatty quickly dipped his head, and pressed Bai Yang’s head down with his right hand.

“Bai Dahai, you got a good son.”

Sweat instantly flowed from Bai Dahai’s forehead. Ye Zichen gave a cue towards Zhuge Kongming with his eye, who brought out a packet for tissue from the supermarket and threw it in front of Fatty Bai.

“Wipe yourself.”

“Thank you, Young Master Ye,” Fatty Bai answered respectfully.

Bai Yang, who was on the side, glared and cursed, “Dad, this grandson is nothing at all! I investigated him, he’s just a poor student, why…”

Bang.

Fatty Bai kicked Bai Yang out of annoyance.

This son of his was too retarded.

He acted like this, could his son still not tell?

“Dad…”

“Don’t talk to me, go and apologize to Young Master Ye,” Fatty Bai shouted with a red neck. He clearly knew how fierce Ye Zichen could be, and deadly were Ye Zichen’s actions.

He only did that in order to allow his son to stay alive, but this son…

“No need,” Ye Zichen shook his head with a smile and pointed towards Bai Yang’s fingers. “I suggest you to get someone to quickly send him to the hospital and fix his fingers. As for you, I do want to have a chat with you.”