Seeing the newcomer, Ye Fan frowned slightly, his mind recalling the face, but after thinking for a long time, he didn't seem to recognize him.
Shen Tianyin, Elder Ji also shook his head as he looked at him.
When did such a character emerge in Jiangcheng?
But Chen Qiang ran over obsequiously, "Uncle Zheng, this kid doesn't know where he crawled out from. He actually dared to cause trouble at Bogu Studio, and he even hit me. Uncle Zheng, you must teach him a lesson, make him kneel down and kowtow to admit his mistake. And this woman, she's promiscuous. Give her to Young Master Zhou, and it will surely please Young Master Zhou."
Chen Qiang, the villain suing first, had a ferocious look on his face.
Ye Xuanxuan was indignant, "Chen Qiang, you're slandering me! You were the one who provoked us first, and you deserve to be beaten. Now you're the villain suing first. Chen Qiang, looking at you back then was truly my blindness."
Looking at Chen Qiang indignantly, Ye Xuanxuan's face turned pale, and her body trembled slightly.
Shen Tianyin, standing beside her, also frowned, "I didn't expect that there would be such a shameless man in this world."
But the middle-aged man snorted and looked at Ye Fan, "Kid, did you hear what Chen Qiang said? If you're smart, do as he says quickly. Otherwise, I'll make sure you can't move an inch in Jiangcheng."
"Who are you? How can you be so arrogant? Aren't you afraid of the wind blowing your tongue off?"
Elder Ji interjected, defending Ye Fan.
A person who had never shown his face spoke so boldly and carelessly again, Elder Ji naturally wouldn't indulge him.
The middle-aged man arrogantly raised his head, his face full of disdain.
Chen Qiang quickly flattered him, "Let me tell you, he is the newly appointed president of the Jiangcheng Antiquities Association, Zheng Zhilong. If you people want to continue to make a living in the Jiangcheng antiquities circle in the future, then obediently kneel down for me. Otherwise, Uncle Zheng will definitely make you suffer."
The surrounding crowd was all shocked. No one expected that Chen Qiang would have a relationship with the new president of the Antiquities Association, and it seemed like a very close relationship.
But Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "What if I say no? What are you going to do?"
His eyes stared at Chen Qiang like a venomous snake.
Unknowingly, Chen Qiang felt a tremor in his heart and a chill down his spine.
He couldn't help but secretly think, "What is this person's identity? How can his gaze be so terrifying?"
But thinking that he had Zheng Zhilong backing him, Chen Qiang's confidence grew stronger.
"Kid, you're looking for death."
Saying that, he swung his fist at Ye Fan.
But in an instant, Ye Fan firmly gripped his wrist, "You, are you worthy of laying a hand on me?"
He kicked Chen Qiang hard in the chest. Instantly, Chen Qiang cried out in pain, and his body flew backward.
After hitting two people, he finally fell to the ground.
Bang~
Chen Qiang was thrown dizzy, his eyes seeing stars, but he still shouted, "I will never let you go, I will skin and dismember you."
"Oh really?" Ye Fan's lips curved into a cold smile as he walked over slowly.
Zheng Zhilong then stood in front of him, "Kid, you're asking for death."
His gaze was sinister, clearly very angry with Ye Fan.
Ye Fan glanced at him sideways, "Do you want to make a move on me too?"
He looked at him indifferently, Ye Fan didn't take him seriously at all.
The Jiangcheng Antiquities Association, he really wasn't afraid of.
Just then, Sun Yilang walked over quickly.
He had been catching up with old friends and heard the commotion. He thought it was children making trouble, but when he saw Ye Fan, his face immediately darkened, and he hurried over.
"Boss Sun, we all came to support your Bogu Studio's opening, but we have been treated like this here. If you don't give me a reasonable explanation today, don't blame me for turning ruthless."
Zheng Zhilong said angrily, his face cold.
Unexpectedly, Sun Yilang didn't even look at him. Instead, he walked directly to Ye Fan and said, "Young Master Ye, are you alright? It's my poor management that caused you to be insulted. I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation for this matter."
Sun Yilang bowed and scraped, not daring to breathe loudly.
He knew that this Bogu Studio was given to him by Ye Fan. With just one word from Ye Fan, he could be completely disconnected from Bogu Studio.
Therefore, now, in Sun Yilang's eyes, Ye Fan was the most important.
Ye Fan smiled and said, "It's nothing."
Seeing this scene, Zheng Zhilong was furious.
"Sun Yilang, what do you mean by this? Does your Bogu Studio not want to operate in Jiangcheng anymore?"
As the president of the Jiangcheng Antiquities Association, he naturally had great power. It could be said that all antique businesses in Jiangcheng were under his jurisdiction.
With just one order from him, he could shut them down.
Seeing that Ye Fan was not angry, Sun Yilang's anxious heart finally settled down.
"You are the newly appointed president of the Jiangcheng Antiquities Association? I recall that my Bogu Studio's opening did not invite you. We do not welcome outsiders here, so please leave."
When Sun Yilang spoke, the surrounding crowd gasped. No one expected Sun Yilang to be so merciless.
Ye Fan smiled and said, "Did you hear that? You are not welcome here."
Zheng Zhilong's face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip from it. He had intended to attend personally and receive a warm welcome from Sun Yilang. After all, Bogu Studio had a great reputation in Jiangcheng. If he could maintain a good relationship with Sun Yilang, his position as the president of the Antiquities Association would be easier in the future. But who would have thought that Sun Yilang would issue a deportation order?
"Sun Yilang, don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit."
Zheng Zhilong gritted his teeth and said coldly.
But Sun Yilang didn't care at all. Instead, he sneered.
Just then, a arrogant voice came from the entrance.
"Bogu Studio's reopening will surely make it the leader of Jiangcheng's antique industry. Brother Ye, I've come to congratulate you."
Jiang Zhitao walked in with more than a dozen people, his face filled with excitement.
Before, Ye Fan went to Qianfo Mountain without asking him to accompany him, as the danger was unknown. If any accident happened, the Jiang family, being the only heir, would be in turmoil.
As a result, this trip was a near-death experience, and Jiang Zhitao already knew the details, and felt even more sincerely impressed by Ye Fan.
Therefore, for the reopening of Bogu Studio, he had put effort into coming to congratulate.
Ye Fan walked over and patted his shoulder, "The boss is still Old Sun. You should congratulate him."
Between him and Jiang Zhitao, there was no need for politeness. Moreover, at Bogu Studio, he was just the behind-the-scenes boss and did not want to be in the limelight.
Jiang Zhitao smiled and nodded, then exchanged pleasantries with Sun Yilang, before finally seeing Chen Qiang and Zheng Zhilong.
He didn't recognize Zheng Zhilong, but he had met Chen Qiang several times.
"Young Master Jiang, you're here. I was thinking of inviting you for a meal in a few days to discuss cooperation between our two families."
This rich second-generation heir of Jiangcheng was not comparable to Chen Qiang.
Jiang Zhitao let out a faint "oh," then looked at the scar on his face, "What happened here?"