Starting as a War God: Global Goddesses Blocking my Door

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"How coincidental, it is actually him!" Ye Fan couldn't help but laugh.

Having confirmed Xiang Tianba's identity, Huang Zicheng was scared out of his wits. He stared at Xiang Tianba incredulously and said, "You... you're the boss of the Eastern Suburb Gray Zone?"

"What? Is there someone in Central Plains who dares to impersonate me?" Xiang Tianba had a fierce look on his face.

"Oh shit motherfucker!"

Upon learning Xiang Tianba's true identity, Huang Zicheng cursed out loud in public.

He had thought Xiang Tianba was just a foolish dickhead trying to show off for Ye Fan but hadn't expected Xiang Tianba to be such a big shot.

"What kind of bird language are you speaking?"

Xiang Tianba, wielding a size 45 shoe, once again fiercely struck Huang Zicheng's face and said, "A leading family's Young Master, huh? Even your dad, Huang Lang, wouldn't dare to be this arrogant in front of me!"

"Boss Xiang, I was blind and failed to recognize Mount Tai just now. Give the Huang Family some face and please stop!" Huang Zicheng howled.

"Give face to the Huang Family? Hmph! Daring to offend Mr. Ye, your Huang Family has no face in my eyes!"

To please Ye Fan, Xiang Tianba had no intention of stopping at all and seemed intent on beating Huang Zicheng to death.

Su Tianhao and the others were all silent as cicadas in winter, not daring to intervene for fear of angering Xiang Tianba, this killing god.

After all, the Su Family was merely a second-rate family and was nothing in front of a Gray Zone tycoon like Xiang Tianba.

If they angered Xiang Tianba and he ordered his many followers to attack the Su Family, they could potentially uproot the family overnight, a consequence the Su Family simply couldn't afford.

Huang Zicheng felt his head spinning and had no choice but to seek help from Su Ruoxue, "Ruoxue, save me! Ruoxue, save me quickly!"

Xiang Tianba had only taken action because of Ye Fan, and only if Ye Fan spoke up would he spare Huang Zicheng's life.

"Ye Fan, please make him stop, or Brother Zicheng will be beaten to death by him!" Su Ruoxue said with sympathy.

Sighting Huang Zicheng about to be beaten to death, Ye Fan slowly spoke up, "Xiang Tianba, that's enough!"

"Yes, Mr. Ye!"

Only then did Xiang Tianba stop, and Huang Zicheng, feeling dizzy, plumped down on the ground.

Ye Fan continued, "I appreciate your intentions, now go back and heal up!"

"Many thanks, Mr. Ye!" Hearing this, Xiang Tianba was greatly relieved.

He knew that with Ye Fan's words, there would no longer be any trouble coming his way because of earlier events.

Xiang Tianba quickly bid farewell to Ye Fan and left the scene.

"Young Master Huang, are you alright?"

As soon as Xiang Tianba had left, Su Tianhao and the others quickly helped Huang Zicheng up.

After a few heavy breaths, Huang Zicheng finally came to his senses and asked, clutching his swollen cheek, "Am I disfigured? Am I disfigured?"

"This…"

Su Tianhao, Su Yue, and the others looked stiff, not knowing how to answer Huang Zicheng's question.

Just before, Huang Zicheng had arrived in a gentlemanly manner driving his Ferrari LaFerrari, but in the blink of an eye, he had been turned into a pig-headed mess by Xiang Tianba, a stark contrast that was almost laughable.

"Quick, get me a mirror!" Huang Zicheng said, mortified.

He cared a lot about his image and the thought of being disfigured in front of Su Ruoxue was more unbearable than death.

"Young Master Huang, don't be too sad!"

Hesitating slightly, Su Yue still passed her makeup mirror to Huang Zicheng.

"Ah!!"

Upon looking in the mirror and seeing his face so swollen from the slap that his own parents might not recognize him, Huang Zicheng let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

Immediately afterward, Huang Zicheng glared at Ye Fan with eyes about to burst from their sockets, "It's all your fault, I'm not done with you, fuck fuck!"

"As you wish!"

Ye Fan sneered and then shook the keys to the Bugatti Veyron 16.4 in his hand, "By the way, Young Master Huang, isn't my sports car quite valuable? Your Ferrari LaFerrari and all those wedding gifts combined don't seem to be worth as much as this car, right?"

"So, what superiority are you trying to show off to me?"

Upon hearing these words, Huang Zicheng's face stiffened, and he almost suffered an internal injury from the rage Ye Fan provoked in him.

Just moments ago, he had been freely insulting Ye Fan, but now, in the blink of an eye, he had been fiercely slapped in the face.

"Good, very good! Ye Fan, our grudge is now fully settled!" Huang Zicheng said, infuriated and embarrassed.

In the next moment, Huang Zicheng turned to Old Madam Su, "As long as you can match me with Ruo Xue, I will offer the Su Family a thirty billion, no, fifty billion project partnership! Old Lady, you should be clear on the close relationship our Huang Family has with Dihao Group!"

"Rest assured, Young Master Huang, Ruo Xue is a member of our Su Family, and she has no say in her marriage!" Old Madam Su stated her position directly.

Then, Old Madam Su looked at Su Ruoxue and said, "Ruoxue, I can see that Young Master Huang sincerely wants to be with you. Moreover, you and Young Master Huang are childhood sweethearts. If you marry Young Master Huang, he will definitely not treat you poorly!"

"Grandma, what nonsense are you talking about? I already belong to Ye Fan, I can't possibly marry Brother Zicheng!" Su Ruoxue became anxious.

Old Madam Su snorted coldly, "Ye Fan is just a nobody who can't make it onto the stage, how can he compare to Young Master Huang? I'm telling you explicitly, you must marry Young Master Huang whether you want to or not! There will be no negotiations, and I will discuss this matter personally with your parents!"

"Grandma!" Su Ruoxue's face turned increasingly pale.

Taking advantage of the situation, Su Tianhao added insult to injury, "Su Ruoxue, what's so good about Ye Fan? Do you really need to cling to him? By following Young Master Huang, you'll enjoy a life of luxury, driving sports cars and living in mansions, basking in splendor for a lifetime. With Ye Fan, all you'll face is a lifetime of suffering!"

Although he was at odds with Su Ruoxue, at this moment, Su Tianhao couldn't help but think of her well-being, which was also in his own interest.

Now that the Su Family had already established cooperation with Tianba Group, it was a foregone conclusion that the Su Family would ascend to the ranks of the first-rate clans. If Su Ruoxue remained in the Su Family, it would pose a significant threat to him.

If Su Ruoxue married Huang Zicheng, not only could he eliminate this threat, but he could also increase the market valuation of the Su Family, which would be hugely beneficial to him.

"Woman, you need to think more for yourself. Su Ruoxue, I'm even envious of the good fortune you have. Hurry up and divorce Ye Fan!" Su Yue also advised.

In their eyes, Ye Fan was merely a clown, and marrying Huang Zicheng was the best outcome for Su Ruoxue.

Seeing a group of people speaking on his behalf, Huang Zicheng burst into laughter, "Ye Fan, you see that? Everyone favors me, while you're just a clown. Just accept your fate!"

"Me? Accept my fate? Do you really think you can take me, Ye Fan, for a fool?"

Staring at the triumphant Huang Zicheng, Ye Fan spoke coldly, "Disappear from my sight immediately and never bother Ruo Xue again. Otherwise, I won't mind bankrupting your Huang Family!"

"What did you say? Bankrupt my Huang Family? Hahaha! Ye Fan, are you trying to laugh me to death?" Huang Zicheng laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

The next moment, with a look of disdain, Huang Zicheng said, "Do you know who backs our Huang Family? Let me tell you, it's Dihao Group! You've heard of Dihao Group, right? It's Central Plains' top prestigious company, one of the top ten enterprises in the country, and renowned around the world, with a market valuation exceeding one trillion!"

"Trying to bring down my Huang Family, ask if Dihao Group agrees with it. Ridiculous!"

"My patience has limits, get lost now!" Ye Fan lost his temper.

Confident and sneering, Huang Zicheng said, "Ye Fan, you think you're so formidable? Come on, then, bankrupt my Huang Family, do it quickly. If my Huang Family doesn't go bankrupt today, don't blame me for looking down on you!"

"Fine! Your wish is granted!"

Watching the haughty Huang Zicheng, Ye Fan took out his phone and dialed the number of the Vice Chairman of Dihao Group, Guan Yue.

"Who is this?" A few seconds later, a voice as mellifluous as the sound of nature, sweet and beautiful, came from the other end of the line.

Ye Fan spoke gravely, "It's me, Ye Fan!"