Chapter 6887

ey to smash her feet until her feet go soft and until she concedes defeat. Grandpa, I've had someone send her millions of gifts in the past few days. After the matter is completed, you will have to re...Chapter 6887

the dignitaries and the second generation present all thought that they had drunk too much and had hallucinations in their eyes.

the foreign bodyguards subconsciously slapped themselves in the face to make sure they were not dreaming.

obviously, they had no idea that Ye Hao not only unscrupulously entered the revolving restaurant on the top floor of the Sheraton Hotel.

and slapped the behind-the-scenes owner of the Sheraton Hotel, Tom Rice, from the Tang Family of the United States, into the air.

this is Townsend!

how young is the direct family of Tang in the United States

how dare Ye Hao

how can!

"who are you"

Townsend finally came to his senses. He covered his face and got up and waved to stop several foreign bodyguards who were trying to do something.

he is arrogant and domineering, but he has been in the United States for a long time and has one advantage.

that is to know that no matter how arrogant he is, there will always be someone who dares to step on his head.

such a person is either a madman with mental problems or a second generation with a frightening background.

Ye Hao is mentally normal no matter how he looks, and doesn't seem to be from Castle Peak Psychiatric Hospital.

so in order to avoid a kick on the iron board, Townsend calmly asked one more question.

"who am I"

"Don't you know"

"I am Zheng Xiaoxuan's door-to-door brother-in-law."

"the Modu Zhen family has a superfluous son-in-law."

"but does this have anything to do with slapping you"

"do you think it's humiliating for a big man to bully a college student who is still studying by means of deceit"

"if I don't teach you a lesson, aren't you going to go to heaven soon"

Ye Hao looks indifferent and sarcastic.

although he doesn't know what just happened here, everyone is a man, and he uses his toes to figure out what people like Townsend want to do.

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so it's right to slap him in the face.

"door-to-door son-in-law"

"are you the legendary door-to-door son-in-law"

when he heard Ye Hao prove his identity, Townsend was stupefied, and then he smiled coldly.

after the Tang family of the United States ate in Yangcheng that day, in order to protect the dignity and face of the family, except that very few people knew that their opponent Ye Hao was Ye Shizi of Lingnan.

the vast majority of the Tang family in the United States think that Ye Hao has made it difficult for the Tang family to rely on the status of the son-in-law of the ten top families.

so, in the eyes of a young man like Townsend, who has the right to talk to Ye Hao, a hard eater like Ye Hao

"the world has changed these days!"

"the losers who eat soft food dare to step on my head!"

"but the question is, do you know who I really am"

Townsend wiped the blood from his mouth, and the smile on his face became more and more ferocious.

"Laozi is a direct descendant of the Tang family in the United States, the godfather of Chinatown in the United States, and the sworn brother of the Yanjingning family."

"is it someone like me that a door-to-door son-in-law can mess with"

"you slapped me for a moment. Do you know what the price is"

when he said this, Tang Les was full of murderous intentions in his eyes, and he stepped forward step by step and approached Ye Hao.

and several foreign bodyguards behind him also looked cold and close, ready to clean up Ye Hao together.

"Pang--"

Ye Hao doesn't talk nonsense, but his backhand is a slap.

"come on, tell me, what's the price of doing this"

for Ye Hao, there is no background in the world that he would be afraid of, so Townsend's threat is insignificant.

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