The Chen family and the Zhang family in Yangcheng are friendships from generation to generation, and the relationship between the younger generations is very strong.

The Chen family has a clan rule that only allows children and grandchildren to marry outside the family, have children, and do not allow close relatives to marry, nor are they allowed to be son-in-law outside the family.

Among the generations of the Zhang family, there are always more girls than boys in each generation, so they are willing to recruit son-in-law.

If the Zhang family chooses to marry, the first family children will be from the Chen family.

Chen Zhihua, a direct descendant of the Chen family, is one of Zhang Bichen's suitors, but Zhang Bichen doesn't like lustful people like him. The elders of the Zhang family are anxious when they see the two excellent juniors, and give Chen Zhihua advice if they have nothing to do.

The more Chen Zhihua was hit, the more he wanted to chase Zhang Bichen, and then conquer him in bed and teach her how to be his woman.

This morning, when Chen Zhihua woke up, he didn't know that his nerve was in the wrong place. He washed and dressed up and didn't eat breakfast. He drove a German-made Mercedes-Benz and blocked the right door of the Antique Street Agricultural Branch, only allowing the bank to open the left door to facilitate the entry and exit of other customers of the bank.

Zhang Bichen was so angry that he was blocked by Chen Zhihua's door. He beat him three times. Chen Zhihua stood up and did not fight back or speak, and he was beaten and scolded, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Bichen has seen a slut, but has never seen a slutty man like Chen Zhihua.

Chen Zhihua likes to hold a picture of Zhang Bichen in his left hand, a paintbrush in his right hand, and an easel is placed on the ground. When he looks at the female customers coming in and out, he will take a better-looking woman and sketch with a paintbrush, using this method to disgust Zhang Bichen.

This is the first thing he has to do in the morning in the past week.

There are countless men in the world, and each type has more or less shortcomings.

Chen Zhihua usually likes to pick up girls, and keeps her semen without mercy is the best guy to him.

The beauties who know Chen Zhihua's dark side all want to slap him in the mouth with slippers. Without that beauty, he is a pervert.

There is no way, they are too rich.

What does shamelessness mean to him?

He never cared about what others thought of him and always said: "Go to your own path and let others talk!"

The ragged method he used to pursue girls really made people born in the 1980s feel embarrassed for him.

The female college students who had sex with him before all called him perverted behind his back because he never brought condoms when he went to bed. After he got the girl's belly bigger, he threw some money to have an abortion for him. Then he looked for the next target.

He likes good women more than his daughter. He said he wanted to learn from Cao Cao, and said that he could serve him better if he married a noble lady from a wealthy family.

He spent half of his day on women, so he had studied the personalities of various beauties.

He chased Zhang Bichen for five years, but Zhang Bichen rejected him for five years.

Every time she saw him, she would kick him with her feet. He would choose to stand still and let Zhang Bichen kick him enough.

It seems that Zhang Bichen doesn't kick him, and he is still unhappy.

But among the big guys in the business world, no one said that Chen Zhihua is a business genius. He can complete the business assigned to him by his family in half a year, and then he will leave the family company and do what he wants to do.

Another suitor drove a Ferrari and stopped in front of Chen Zhihua and shouted: "Brother, you blocked the car at the right door early in the morning to show that you are rich, right?"

"Fuck, do I have money? I just care about you. I'm in a bad mood now and don't want to see a man. If you don't want to be beaten, it's better to drive your garbage truck away, otherwise I'll let you eat a pot of urine."

Chen Zhihua looked down on Dongfang Busheng, who was slightly shorter than him, and despised Dongfang Busheng, who was a short person like Dongfang Busheng, which was something he used to doing in Yangcheng.

Dongfang Busheng listened carefully and told himself not to be angry. He got off the car calmly and walked slowly to him.

Suddenly, Dongfang Busheng punched quickly and slapped Chen Zhihua in the nose, and said angrily: "Nmm, I have never seen anyone dare to say trash words to me like this since my debut. I think you are seeking death. Others dare not give you Chen Zhihua's face. Today I will let you know why your face is so red."

Chen Zhihua held the bleeding nose and watched Dongfang Busheng take another step closer, feeling happy.

Chen Zhihua was also a very arrogant man in his life.

He didn't expect that he was so angry that he met a strange guy who dared to touch him.

He wiped the bleeding from the nose, sneered, and quickly punched him.

Dongfang Busheng was a master of black belt. He blocked it with his hands, kicked out, kicked Chen Zhihua away, and fell on the front of a car that was driving over.

Fortunately, Cao Zu slowed down, otherwise he would have killed someone in broad daylight and would have nightmares at night.

Cao Zu turned off the Rolls-Royce, which was made in the UK, opened the car door, clapped, and walked down slowly and said: "Little brother, it seems that you have learned a few years of boxing style. If you feel that you are not satisfied with the fight today, you can go to Cao Mengge to find me a few moves. I am also obsessed with martial arts and like to make friends with martial arts."

Cao Zu controlled his emotions easily, and the smile on his lips was indeed cold. He was already polite enough to the direct children of the two small families. In normal times, he would have to let the people who fell in his car wash the car.

"You should be Brother Cao! I have no interest in your fight, because you are not my opponent and I am not enough to fight."

Dongfang Busheng turned around, and Cao Zuo flashed and came to him.

Dongfang Busheng saw Cao Zu in the family meeting hall a few days ago and found that his grandfather was polite to Cao Zu. It seems that his status in the Cao family is extraordinary.

Dongfang Busheng just came back from studying abroad and knew that there was an old saying in China that was good. Take a step back and the sky will be wide open.

As for Dongfang Busheng's attack on Chen Zhihua just now, it was because Chen Zhihua offended his personality.

"You haven't fought with you yet, do you know I'm not enough for you to fight?" Cao Zu stopped next to Dongfang Busheng with a cold smile on his face. It seemed that it would be unreasonable not to give an explanation.

At this time, bank customers entering and leaving like to stand by and watch the fun. Chinese people generally like to watch the fun and are not afraid of big troubles.

"If you can hit Chen Zhihua who is lying on your car and fly three meters away with one punch, I will promise to choose a time to discuss with you."

Dongfang Busheng is not looking down on Cao Zu, but his fist, which can push a person to a distance of three meters.

He was really worried that Cao Zu could not withstand his punch, and he never made a fight with the weak.

"A word is determined." Cao Zuo saw Dongfang Busheng nodded, walked to Chen Zhihua, and mentioned that he was a heavy punch. Many onlookers saw that Chen Zhihua's body flew to a place three meters away, and could not even get up, which was very painful.

Chen Zhihua felt that she was in trouble and met two young people who were even more desperate than him.

At this time, Chen Zhihua didn't have bleeding from her nose, she even vomited blood in her mouth, and suffered internal injuries.

At this time, Qiao Fengshou drove a seven-series BMW to the right door, honked on the horn and shouted: "Damn, they are all rich brothers. Why don't we just go racing and bet on some small amount of money?"

Dongfang Busheng smiled faintly and said to Qiao Fengshou: "The children nowadays have not grown all their hair yet, and they are still yelling to go racing. It's ridiculous!"

"Little brother, you can't say that. When I think it's okay, racing is also a kind of exercise." Cao Zuo shrugged his shoulders to Dongfang Busheng and said.
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