Chapter 513: Turns out I was wrong

Chapter 514 So I was wrong

Is he Mr. Zhuo?

They were still discussing it just now, saying that a Mr. Zhuo came out of the upper class of Qinzhou. The Cao family could not breathe, and they were about to retreat overseas, but no one thought of it. This Mr. Zhuo is Zhuo Bufan.

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

"This...this is impossible, Dad, did you admit the wrong person?" Nie Fengyuan trembled lightly, preferring that this was just a nightmare and he would wake up immediately.

"Asshole, don't you hurry down and apologize to Mr. Zhuo." Nie Chengrong cursed with hatred for the lack of iron.

He has personally witnessed Zhuo Bufan's extraordinary strength. Now the Cao family is attacked by Zhang Family and Dianzhou Bai Family, Zhong Family, and Sifangmen in the shopping mall. Assets have shrunk. He has been changing the direction of investment and has plans to flee overseas.

Such a fierce man mobilizes several forces alone, so that the new richest man in Qinzhou will flee in embarrassment. What is his small Rongcheng group.

"Mr. Zhuo, Xiaofeng is just an unintentional fault. Those who don't know are not guilty." Zhong Shousong also folded his hands beside pleading.

After all, this matter was caused by Zhong Yilan, and the Zhong family could not die.

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

Zhang Jiaoli, Shen Qiran, and Zhang Liang were even more confused. They looked at the nine admirals and found out what the origins of Zhuo Bufan came from. Even the three Qinzhou bosses treated him so respectfully.

"Xiao Li, Xiao Ran, don't hurry up and apologize to Mr. Zhuo." Admiral Jiumen said coldly with his hands on his back.

On the banks of the Qingjiang River, Zhuo Bufan slashed the Grand Master with a single sword, and destroyed Zhonghai Sun's family. Even the nine admirals were shocked, but Zhuo Bufan and Zhang Xiaocui and Zhang Huan had a good relationship, so they shouldn't embarrass Zhang Jiaoli.

Zhang Jiaoli and Shen Qiran looked at each other. Although they don't know why, looking at the current situation, both of them bowed their heads and said, "Mr. Zhuo, I'm sorry."

Zhang Jiaoli's heart is even more full of tastes. She has always thought that Zhuo Bufan is Qiu Jinse's favorite male, Zhuo Bufan is not worthy of her sister, and she did not expect Zhuo Bufan to be the rumored Mr. Zhuo.

Shen Qiran's heart was sour, even these bosses who were on the same level as his father were respectful and respectful to Zhuo Bufan. What a junior he is, it is estimated that he will have to struggle for twenty years before he can reach the level of his father's generation. , Has reached this status long ago.

The three girls Zhang Mengmeng feels that their heads are no longer enough, so their classmates are so awesome?

Only Wang Jiawan frowned and stood aside with a cold face. He was born in the military league, he doesn't like anything in the business world, no matter how much money he has, he doesn't have any contacts, and his true strength comes from the strong.

"Puff!"

Even though Nie Fengyuan felt unwilling to do everything in his heart, he could not resist the pressure, and he knelt on the ground with his legs.

"Since there is Mr. Zhong who begged for mercy, and it is Mr. Nie's son, I won't kill him, and break his legs as punishment." Zhuo Bufan took a glass of wine and sipped lightly.

Nie Fengyuan's face was mad and flat, turning into white paper, this guy wanted to break his legs in front of his father?

Zhang Jiaoli, Shen Qiran and others also looked horrified. It was a shame to apologize and apologize for the boss in a position like Nie Chengrong. Now Zhuo Bufan actually wants to break Nie Fengyuan's legs in front of Nie Chengrong.

"Liu Sheng..." Nie Chengrong gritted his teeth and said solemnly.

With cold sweat on Nie Fengyuan's forehead, he couldn't believe that all of this was true.

A middle-aged man wearing a swordsman league warrior uniform stood up and looked at Nie Fengyuan's eyes with a trace of pity, "I'm sorry, Master."

After all, Liu Sheng Youjie stepped on the shin of Nie Fengyuan's calf with a click, and the bones under the skin were broken, visible to the naked eye, many people closed their eyes and dared not look.

Nie Fengyuan's pained face was pale, with cold sweat, falling on the ground tossing, opening his mouth wide, but even the roaring sound was released, Liu Sheng Yousuke kicked again and stepped on his other leg bones.

Nie Fengyuan finally couldn't bear this kind of pain, and he fainted.

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

"Bring this Nizi down to me." Nie Chengrong said, and the two of them immediately stood up and dragged Nie Fengyuan out. As a real hero, his face didn't change when he looked at his son so miserable.

After all, Zhuo Bufan was too tough, and Nie Chengrong had to make a choice.

Zhuo Bufan also planned to gather the forces of Qinzhou to help his extraordinary group, so he did not intend to kill Nie Fengyuan.

"Mr. Zhuo, I have set up the box upstairs, can I tell you?" Nie Chengrong arched his hands.

Zhuo Bufan nodded and stood up and said, "Sword, let's go."

The bosses next to him gave way. Zhuo Bufan walked in front with his sword, Nie Chengrong, Zhong Shousong, Jiumen Admiral and others followed him, looking at Zhuo Bufan’s back, a group of boys and girls who usually regarded themselves very high. The expression was dull, even showing a trace of admiration.

Even if they have the help of their parents, it will take them to reach the position of Zhuo Bufan.

"It turns out that I've been looking away?" Zhang Jiaoli looked at Zhang Huan and asked, "Xiao Huan, have you known his identity a long time ago?"

"I... I don't know, but I heard from my grandma that he is very good at medicine and martial arts. Grandma asked me... to get along with him." Zhang Huan said with a blush.

Zhang Mengmeng and others are even more like living in a dream, and Mou Yu is extremely remorseful. Last time she thought Zhuo Bufan was the little white face raised by Qiu Jinse. Now that she saw this situation, she realized that she was wrong, terribly wrong.

Qi Rui bit his lip, thinking to himself, Zhuo Bufan and Fatty are classmates, and people like Zhuo Bufan certainly don't like him, but if they get along well with Fatty, they may have good development in the future.

"It turns out I was wrong too. This guy has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger." Zhang Mengmeng sighed inwardly, shaking his head.

Just now watching her father bend his knees to Nie Fengyuan and others, 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 Jiumen Admiral about the sales agents of scar removal water and essence pills. Even if Miaoyantang, Yanbeitang, and Madrid Pharmaceuticals are not helping, relying on these companies and channels, Products can still be sold unimpeded.

After discussing some things, Zhuo Bufan walked downstairs. As soon as he went downstairs, he saw a familiar figure standing in the banquet hall. He was dressed in a long backless dress studded with shiny silver pieces and wrapped crystal high heels. A graceful figure.