Starting as the President of a Billionaire Group

Capítulo 1129: Chapter 1104: A Bunch of Brats

After Ye Chen hung up the phone, he quickly got dressed and left the house.

He started the sports car and drove towards the abandoned factory mentioned on the phone.

Halfway there, Song Xiaoxiao’s call came in.

“Ye Chen, what are you doing?”

After returning home, Song Xiaoxiao felt she had been a bit too willful. It wasn’t Ye Chen’s fault, yet she blamed him.

Ye Chen got her so many toys, and instead of thanking him, she threw a tantrum at him.

After thinking over it, she decided to call Ye Chen to ease the tension between them.

“Xiaoxiao, I’m busy now. I’ll talk to you later,” Ye Chen said over the phone.

Song Xiaoxiao could tell that Ye Chen was not at home but outside, and her temper flared up instantly.

“Ye Chen, it’s so late, why aren’t you staying at home? What are you doing outside?”

As she spoke, she started imagining all those scenes that would make her jealous.

Before Ye Chen could answer, the call got disconnected. Actually, it wasn’t Ye Chen’s fault; his phone had run out of battery.

“He dared to hang up on me; he must be up to no good,” Song Xiaoxiao said angrily.

Proud as she was, she didn’t call Ye Chen again, thinking he would call her back.

Song Xiaoxiao held the phone gloomily like this and fell asleep without realizing it.

…

Inside the abandoned warehouse.

The crew-cut man and the gang members were anxiously waiting there.

At this moment, Huang Mao suddenly asked, “Boss, why hasn’t this guy come yet?”

The crew-cut man was also a bit puzzled. Could it be, as they said, that I made a wrong judgment?

Ye Chen and this girl have nothing to do with each other, so why would he care about the girl’s life or death?

“It seems I really overestimated myself, assuming too much. Ye Chen already has a girlfriend, why would he care about me? He’s probably with his girlfriend now,” Zhao Ziwei thought to herself.

“Call Ye Chen again,” the crew-cut man commanded.

Huang Mao held the phone and dialed Ye Chen’s number, only to hear the message, “The phone you have dialed is powered off.”

“This guy’s phone is off,” Huang Mao said, staring at the phone in surprise.

Hearing this, the crew-cut man was also a bit exasperated. Could it be that this girl really doesn’t know Ye Chen, and I misunderstood before?

He glanced at the girl, a lecherous glint in his eyes.

Originally, he wasn’t interested in this girl, but since she couldn’t draw Ye Chen out, he decided to vent his anger on her.

Hearing that Ye Chen’s phone was off, Zhao Ziwei felt a pit of despair in her heart.

At this moment, she resigned herself to fate, even considering biting her tongue to end it all.

“Take this girl inside, we’ll take turns,” the crew-cut man said with a smile.

Upon hearing the man’s words, Zhao Ziwei’s heart trembled, but she quickly had an idea.

There was no way she would let these men touch her, and she knew they wouldn’t be gentle.

Thinking this, she had a plan in mind.

Just as she was about to carry it out, the roar of a sports car echoed from outside the warehouse, and then a figure appeared at the entrance.

As the figure got closer, the crew-cut man and Zhao Ziwei clearly saw who it was.

It was Ye Chen, the person they had been waiting for.

“I’ve come as you requested, now can you let the girl go?” Ye Chen said in an icy tone.

Seeing Ye Chen show up here, Zhao Ziwei was moved to tears, tears of joy. She never dreamed Ye Chen would actually care about her safety.

He had actually come here alone to rescue her.

“How could you be so easily fooled? We’re not going to let such a beautiful girl go,” the crew-cut man said with a smile.

“This girl was just to draw you out. Soon, we’ll show you how she serves us,” the short man said.

Looking at these boys who were even younger than him, Ye Chen shook his head helplessly.

He really didn’t know how these kids’ parents had educated them to turn out this way.

Their mouths were full of filth, and their minds dirtied with such thoughts.

“Don’t you know this will make your parents sad? I advise you to stop now,” Ye Chen said, sighing.

“Kid, don’t mention parents in front of us, they don’t exist in my life,” Huang Mao suddenly said.

Looking at the expressions of those around, they were also filled with anger and sorrow.

Ye Chen understood that these were kids who lacked fatherly and motherly love, and he couldn’t help but feel a bit sorry for them.

As long as he could get the girl out, he wouldn’t be too harsh on them; he would leave them to the police.

Ye Chen looked at the crew-cut man and said, “Things between you and me shouldn’t involve an innocent person.”

“Ye Chen, blame her for speaking up for you; she brought this upon herself,” the crew-cut man said viciously.

Then he looked at the gang members and said, “All of you, get this guy, finish him quickly, then we’ll torture this girl in front of him so he’ll regret crossing me.”

Hearing the crew-cut man’s words, the gang members became energized. Their rage had been simmering for a long time, and they were eager to let it out.

The gang members, holding shiny knives, pounced on Ye Chen.

These people were just seventeen or eighteen-year-old youths, not enough to worry Ye Chen.

Ye Chen still thought he couldn’t underestimate them, as they all held knives, and he might get hurt if he wasn’t careful.

He didn’t want to get stabbed; just the thought of it hurt.

Seeing so many people rush towards Ye Chen, Zhao Ziwei quickly closed her eyes; she didn’t want to see Ye Chen getting beaten.

The attackers came fast, and they went fast.

Ye Chen dealt with them in a few moves, throwing them out like sandbags, making them fall heavily.

The gang members lay on the ground, some covering their stomachs, others their arms, or legs.

Cries of pain filled the air.

“Judging by the sounds, it’s not from one person, so it means Ye Chen wasn’t the one beaten,” Zhao Ziwei thought to herself.

She quickly opened her eyes and saw Ye Chen unharmed, filling her heart with joy.

Her heart settled, and she looked at Ye Chen with even more admiration.

Ye Chen had taken down so many people by himself. Not only was he handsome, but he could fight, the hero every girl dreams of.

When Ye Chen appeared at the door, Zhao Ziwei had thought of the term “damsel in distress,” never expecting in her lifetime a man would risk himself to save her. Even if she died, she had no regrets, at least she could die with Ye Chen.

Just as she thought everything was over, the crew-cut man suddenly picked up a knife, a fierce glint in his eyes.