The ace patron saint of female presidents

In a hurry, the black dragon had no choice but to fold his arms and build a cross-arch bridge in front of him.

As a result, when the two sides collided, the black dragon was kicked upside down and flew out, and smashed heavily into the pile of tables, chairs and benches, smashing countless tables and stools.

"Brother Long—"

"Big brother..."

Seeing this, the group of men who came in with the black dragon rushed over one after another with their red eyes tearing apart, and pulled out of the pile of tables and benches, but in the end they just pulled out a poor comatose wretch with twisted arms and a mouth full of blood.

Seeing the black dragon's miserable appearance, seven or eight strong and strong men turned around and turned to look for Pan An desperately with red eyes.

It's a pity that they are not good at learning, and the result of rushing over in a swarm is that they are bowled in an instant, or hit all.

Even those who didn't rush over were met with seedlings, and several of them were knocked into gourds by them.

"Anyone with a handle, stand up, let's continue playing!"

Facing Pan An's provocative gaze, the rest of the strong men looked away in shock, looking as if their vigor had been taken away, and they still had the slightest courage to resist.

"How cowardly!"

Pan An shook his head, ignored these guys, turned around and came to the trembling Zhang Butian, stretched out his hand to push Liu Zhiyong away from the eyes and asked, "If your father doesn't come, I will break your dog legs."

At this time, Zhang Butian was completely frightened into a fool.

How powerful the black dragon is, no one knows better than him.

The existence of the person who relied on his fists to KO opponents time and time again, from the underground boxing circle to the master of the magic city, has no less weight in the father's heart than him, the son, and the prestige in the hearts of the father's horses is even higher than him. I don't know how many there are.

There have been so many troubles in the past, as long as you come to Heilong, they will be dealt with properly, as if there is no one or anything he can't deal with.

But such a task like the No. [-] god of war was also placed in Pan An's hands today, which was a matter of punching and kicking.

That kind of despair almost broke Zhang Butian's spine, and washed away his courage to continue to wait for an opportunity to explode Pan An.

Not to mention calling his father, even if Pan An wanted to know his girlfriend's measurements, or the original taste, Zhang Butian would not dare to be rebellious.

"I... I'll call right away, call my dad..."

Satisfied, Pan An raised his hand and patted his face, complimenting him, "Not bad, not bad, you're getting better and better!"

Afterwards, he left Zhang Butian, helped up the Eight Immortals table that was overturned on the ground, and found a chair for Ye Xiaoxiao, who was full of excitement, to sit down, and then walked towards Cheng Laosan: "Chairman Cheng, Mr. Zhang Put aside the matter first, let's settle the accounts?"

Cheng Zhengqi trembled all over: "No, no, Miss Ye's dividend, I will sign for the financial release immediately after I go back."

This old fox who tried to give Ye Xiaoxiao's dividends to Zhang Butian as an apology red envelope, and used the power of Zhang's family to regain control of the Sunset Return Bar, has now completely tucked his tail.

He could see that what the Zhang family wanted was his lifeblood, and this master in front of him was even more aggressive than the Zhang family, but he was just asking for salary for Ye Xiaoxiao.

"Count you acquainted!"

Pan An patted him on the shoulder, leaned over and murmured in a low voice: "You should be glad that you live in a flower grower, not somewhere else. In another place, bedbugs like you, I met one that crushed to death. Only."

"Remember your promise! Anyone who dares to lie to me has no precedent for seeing the sun the next day. This is the same no matter in which country!"

Cheng Zhengqi, who drove away everything that caused the incident, Pan An and Ye Xiaoxiao didn't have to wait long when there was a sound of brakes outside the Weiwang Pavilion.

More than a dozen black Audi A8s guarded by an extended Bentley parked outside the gate formed an imposing manner, which attracted a lot of people nearby to eat, only to find that the diners who are closed to the public at Weiwang Restaurant thought they had met the right owner of the restaurant. They couldn't help being envious one after another, complaining sourly in their hearts.

Zhang Yijin has arrived.

This guy, who is not yet fifty years old, is very well maintained. At first glance, it can almost make people think that he is only in his 30s.

He was wearing a white suit, and he was full of an inexplicable aura, and he quietly neutralized the chilling aura brought by the large number of burly men accompanying him.

At this moment, apart from the word successful person, you can't think of other words to describe it.

It's a pity that all these illusions were completely shattered by Zhang Butian's crying call...

Seeing tears in Zhang Butian's eyes, he slowly took a few steps forward, his nostrils fluttered, and he suppressed his sadness and shouted: "Dad—"

"Shut up for labor and management! Crying, you are paralyzed, crying, how did labor and management give birth to you, you have no manliness at all, what the hell is embarrassing for labor and management..."

Zhang Yijin, who was swearing loudly, fully exposed his reckless nature with muddy legs. Thanks to the absence of his image artist team, otherwise he would have collectively vomited three to five liters of blood at this moment.

Even Pan An felt a little surprised, but one can imagine how big the difference in this guy's image was before and after he spoke!

After scolding his son, Zhang Yijin went to take a look at Heilong again, the corners of Zhang Yijin's eyes twitched: "Who did it?"

In an instant, all the insiders turned their attention to Pan Le, but no one dared to point fingers.

"Look at how promising you are!"

Zhang Yijin looked over, glanced at Pan An, turned around and began to curse: "Look at your talents, why don't you know how to work without a black dragon?"

After having his confidant general sent to the doctor, Zhang Yijin straightened his clothes, came over and sat down on the chair he had made, and faced Ye Xiaoxiao directly: "The thing has already happened, it doesn't matter who is right and who is wrong Now, let’s talk about it, how do you think this matter should be settled?”

"That depends on whether you are prepared or not." Pan An had an inexplicable feeling that the guy in front of him should be a neurotic with a certain degree of neuroticism.

However, these have nothing to do with him!

Zhang Yijin squinted his eyes, and put on a dazed look: "Oh, there are other choices! I know I can't die, but what can I say?"

"It's very simple. The previous grievances and grievances have been settled. Please settle today's one."