The others were confused, but Elder Zhao was shocked.
It was a pressure!
A pressure from a divine-level expert!
This seemingly ordinary young man before them was actually a divine-level master!
For the many years he had been active in Europe, Elder Zhao had finally encountered a formidable opponent.
"You dare!"
Elder Zhao looked at Chen Fan's approach in terror, "Haven't you heard who backs Ruixin'er?"
"If you dare to harm me today, tomorrow I will have them slaughter your entire family!"
"Your head! Your sister's head! We will all be chopped off! Ah—"
Before Elder Zhao could finish his words, Chen Fan's fist had already slammed towards his face!
A piercing scream tore through the air of the entire villa.
Everyone watched this scene in stunned silence.
Such a fierce attack, yet Elder Zhao had no power to resist!
This was Ruixin'er's reliance for so many years!
How could he be defeated in a single move!
No one could answer them, for Elder Zhao had already fallen to the ground, unconscious.
Chen Fan calmly withdrew his gaze, swept over the surrounding people, and then fell on Hu Dechang, whose face was pale, "It seems my lesson yesterday was not enough, making you think anyone can be provoked?"
Chen Fan glanced at the pathetic Elder Zhao on the ground, then with one hand, he made a grabbing motion towards Hu Dechang, "I cannot tolerate such filth under my eyes. It dirties my sight."
*Clang.*
Hu Dechang felt as if his heart was firmly grasped in a hand.
He had no power to resist.
He wanted to call for help, but when he opened his mouth, he found he could not utter a sound.
Chen Fan looked at the terror in his eyes and chuckled, "Now, how many millions do you want?"
Hu Dechang was on the verge of kneeling before Chen Fan!
How could he dare to ask for his money!
It was he himself!
He himself should be offering money to buy his own life!
Hu Dechang signaled with his eyes repeatedly, looking as if he wanted to offer all his savings to Chen Fan.
Chen Fan sneered.
"You threatened your father with authority, you spoke coldly to your sister, you fawned over power, and you oppressed the poor with force. What use is there for such a wicked individual like you?"
Chen Fan pursed his lips, and thinking of the white-haired boss of Hu Ji, he hesitated and then released his grip.
He lightly patted the crown of Hu Dechang's head, "Start anew."
"See, when your intelligence is no different from an infant's, who else can take care of you."
The cloudiness in Hu Dechang's eyes vanished without a trace.
His eyes were so clean and pure, it was unlike anything that should belong to someone his age!
He collapsed onto the ground, his two hands patting the air and giggling, looking strangely harmonious.
Chen Fan glanced at the several terrified thugs by the side, "Take them away, don't dirty my home."
His words were like imperial decrees to them!
No one dared to disobey.
In a short while, they were all carrying Hu Dechang and Elder Zhao out of their villa.
"Wait."
Chen Fan's single word made everyone freeze in shock outside the door. They exchanged glances, no one daring to move a step further.
Chen Fan pursed his lips, "Tell your boss to wait for me at Ruixin'er Restaurant tomorrow."
Since there was trouble, it was best to resolve it all at once.
He might as well take advantage of the fact that he had nothing to do these past two days.
These thugs nodded like garlic pounding, quickly agreeing without delay and leaving.
Chen Xing'er stood aside, watching Chen Fan with a dazed expression, "You're going to Ruixin'er Restaurant?"
Her eyes darted, and Chen Fan knew what she was thinking.
He frowned, "I'll be back soon, wait for me at home."
Chen Xing'er immediately refused, banging on the table, "You promised before that you would take me with you no matter what!"
"Besides, Ruixin'er Restaurant was originally a place I wrote down in my guide!"
"Let me tell you, Ruixin'er Restaurant is a rising star in Europe in recent years. Its cuisine encompasses specialties from all over the country. Although their conduct has problems, their food is indeed delicious."
"You deal with your business, I'll eat my food, it's completely unrelated!"
Chen Fan thought for a moment and then nodded.
He had two purposes for this trip.
First, to put an end to this matter, he did not want to be involved in anything further.
Second, to warn them to curb their actions in Europe and not to cause trouble everywhere.
If they were willing to listen to advice, that would be good. If not, then they would experience the taste of being oppressed by brute force.
Just like the methods they had used against other restaurants in Europe over the years.
Chen Xing'er was overjoyed when he agreed.
For the remaining time, she was extremely well-behaved, not daring to dart in front of Chen Fan.
Perhaps she was afraid that Chen Fan would suddenly change his mind.
The next day arrived peacefully.
Chen Fan didn't need to urge her. When Chen Fan came downstairs, Chen Xing'er was already dressed and sitting downstairs. She saw him arrive, and her eyes lit up, "Shall we go now?"
Chen Fan nodded helplessly, "At eight in the morning."
"Are you going there now to open the door for them?"
Alright.
Chen Xing'er sat back on the sofa dejectedly, but in the next second, her energy suddenly surged, and she sat up from the sofa, "I'll make you breakfast!"
"I've been studying recipes these past few days. Believe in my cooking skills, I guarantee you'll be impressed!"
Chen Fan raised an eyebrow and sat down.
He hadn't expected that his trip to Europe would actually cultivate such a skill in Chen Xing'er.