an's way of dealing with things has always been straightforward and forceful. Since she can't avoid it, she might as well just fight back.Downstairs, at this moment, He Changqing stands defiantly at t..."Hit him hard, make sure to teach him a lesson... uh..."

Di Qingsheng stood beside him, just about to shout halfway, but instantly became like a rooster whose neck was pinched, unable to utter a word.

He never expected that his three bodyguards would be so helpless in front of the other party, they were all knocked down like flies.

The contrast was too great. After all, Ye Tian had always been silent, and he thought this was just a weakling who didn't even dare to speak.

But I didn't expect him to be such a tough guy. He was very clear about the strength of his three bodyguards. In the past, he had bullied ordinary people with these people many times, but today he was beaten without any temper.

Just as he was lost in thought, Ye Tian had already walked over.

Di Qingsheng was originally a spoiled young master. Feeling the killing intent emanating from the other person, he trembled with fear and almost wet himself.

He barked, his voice trembling with bravado: "Don't come any closer! My uncle is the CEO of Hero Entertainment. If you dare touch me…"

Before he could even finish his words, Ye Tian slapped him hard across the face, knocking him over in his seat and knocking out half of his teeth.

This guy acts like he's hot stuff, and he even dares to disrespect the big brother Naturally, there's no need for politeness.

Then, amidst Di Qingsheng's screams, he picked himself up and walked towards the door, kicking his way into economy class.

The remaining three bodyguards didn't wait for him to make a move before they scrambled and ran away, looking as pathetic as possible.

Before that, they had been completely frightened out of their wits and didn't have the courage to strike back.

The economy class passengers were startled. Generally, economy and first class are separated with no interaction, but unexpectedly, four people rolled over from that side, each looking incredibly dishevelled.

Di Qingsheng crawled up from the ground, feeling the mocking eyes around him. His old face turned ashen, utterly humiliated, and he wished he could just disappear.

But this was an airplane, there were no ground cracks, he could only plunge headlong into the next bathroom.

"You bastards, wait for me. You can strut around on the plane for now, but when we get back to China, I'll show you what power is."

This guy gritted his teeth in hatred, then took out his phone and secretly sent a message.

First-class cabin, Si Tu Dian Mo apologetically said: "Brother Ye, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect him to be this kind of person."

She wasn't brought to the Imperial City by Situ Changkong until she was ten years old. After graduating from middle school, she began specialized training, so she didn't have many classmates. She valued these friendships very much, but she never expected Di Qingsheng to turn out like this.

"It's okay, it's not your fault."

Ye Bufan felt this deeply, and he also understood very well. After all, among his classmates, there were all sorts of people.

Thinking back, he couldn't help but sigh: "Campus and society are still two different worlds. Once you enter society, most people will be blinded by money and power, and they have long forgotten the camaraderie of their classmates."

Speaking of this, he recalled the widely sung lyrics, "I'm still that boy, not a bit changed," but in fact, this was just an ideal state in his imagination.

In reality, the opposite is true. The more one enters society, the more they learn to look at people through glasses and fawn over those in power.

But these were just minor incidents, they are in the past now and nobody really cared. After all, for Ye Bufan and his companions, Di Qingsheng was simply too insignificant a figure to be bothered with.

After more than ten hours of flying, the plane landed slowly at Di capital airport early the next day.

The plane was parked, and they used the VIP channel to disembark. They didn't see Di Qingsheng and the others who were in economy class again.

At the airport exit, 30 bodyguards in black suits stood there in perfect formation. Each one held a baseball bat in their hand, looking menacing and powerful.

A man in his forties or fifties stood before them, smoking a cigarette and exuding an air of arrogance.

Those around them looked on curiously, it was clear these people were not well-intentioned and secretly guessed who had provoked such a big shot.

Those leaving were quick to dodge and weave, none wanting to cause themselves trouble.

Just then, Di Qingsheng with a bruised nose and face, walked out of the airport with three bodyguards. Seeing the middle-aged man from afar, he immediately cried out in grievance: "Uncle!"

That middle-aged man was his uncle, Yang Zixiong, the president of Xiongba Entertainment Company. The message Di Qingsheng sent on the plane was for him to bring people to avenge himself.

"Happy birthday, who beat you up like this"

Seeing his nephew with a bruised face, Yang Zixiong's expression immediately darkened. He didn't have any sons of his own, so he doted on this nephew immensely, treating him like his own flesh and blood.

That's also why he personally led a group to rush over when he heard the news about his nephew being beaten.

"Uncle, that punk is just a good-for-nothing. Today you must avenge me!"

Mentioning Ye Bufan, Di Qingsheng gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Don't worry, with your uncle here, I promise to get you back on top today."

Yang Zi Xiong's words were full of confidence. As the CEO of Xiongba Entertainment, he had assets worth tens of billions and a wide network of contacts in the capital city. He didn't take a young man seriously at all.

"Thank you, uncle!"

Di Qingsheng was equally confident. His uncle's bodyguards were all specially trained, and there were thirty of them coming at once.

Even if those two pretty boys could fight, could they beat three or five people Let alone so many!

So he stood beside Yang Zixiong, waiting together for the other party to appear.

In a short time, as Ye Bufan and his group appeared in the crowd, the three women, Alice included, were so beautiful that they became the center of attention wherever they went. It was impossible not to draw people's gaze.

"Uncle, it's that pretty boy." Di Qingsheng raised his hand and pointed forward. "I want to cripple that kid and take his woman for myself."

Even now, this guy hasn't changed his ways. He still can't get over Si Tu Dian Mo and the others.

"Don't worry, whoever it is, your uncle will get revenge for you..."

Yang Zixiong was mid-sentence, looking up when he saw Ye Bufan's handsome face. His boastful words came to a sudden halt, replaced by an expression of astonishment.

"It's you!"

Di Qingsheng didn't notice his uncle's strangeness and followed up, "That's him!"

At the same time, Ye Bufan also saw the two of them, and then he understood what was going on. With a playful expression, he walked over.

"Mr. Yang, it seems we're truly destined to meet again so soon. Have you set up such a grand display to welcome me No need for all this formality!"

"Ye Bufan, I didn't expect it to be you."

Thinking of the humiliation he suffered at his own Oscars ceremony, Yang Zixiong gritted his teeth in anger.

"Uncle, do you know this guy"

Di Qingsheng was a little surprised, he didn't expect this pretty boy to know his uncle.

"There's some history between us," Yang Zixiong glared at Ye Bufan, gritting his teeth. "I let it slide when you used underhanded tactics against me in Angel City, but to come back to China and bully my nephew Today, we settle both old and new scores."

In his heart, he felt Ye Bufan didn't have a strong network of contacts. He had just happened to meet some influential people in Angel City. Back in China, this would be his world.

After all, the Brothers Entertainment Company has only been established for less than half a year, while my own Hegemony Entertainment Company has a history of decades. He had to find a way to get it into his hands.But with his current strength, he could still handle a sixth-order demon beast, but if it were a seventh-order demon beast, he would be far from enough....