Chapter 1553: Lustful Heart

“Beat him hard! We must teach this Young man a lesson… uh…” Di Qingsheng, standing by, had just started yelling when he suddenly became like a rooster with its neck squeezed, unable to utter another word.

He never expected that his three bodyguards would have no resistance whatsoever in front of that person, being swatted down like flies.

The contrast was simply too great. One had to know that Ye Tian had remained silent the whole time, making him think he was just a soft persimmon who didn't even dare to speak.

But he never expected that the other person was a super ruthless character. He was very clear about the strength of these three bodyguards; in the past, they had often relied on these few to bully common people, but today they were beaten without any temper left.

While he was still stunned, Ye Tian had already walked over.

Di Qingsheng was originally a Da Shao, and feeling the Killing Intent from the other party, he immediately trembled all over, almost wetting his pants.

He yelled, feigning toughness, “Don’t come over! My uncle is the boss of Xiongba Entertainment Company! If you dare to touch me…”

But before he could finish, Ye Tian slapped him, knocking him onto the seat and directly knocking out half of his teeth.

This guy could act arrogant on his own, but daring to disrespect Ye Dage, he naturally wouldn't receive any courtesy.

Then, amidst Di Qingsheng's screams, he picked him up and walked towards the door, kicking him into the economy class cabin.

The remaining three bodyguards ran out scrambling before he even laid a hand on them, looking as pathetic as could be.

That earlier blow had completely scared them out of their wits; they no longer had any courage to fight back.

The passengers in economy class were startled. Generally, economy class and first class were sealed off, with no interaction between them, but suddenly four people rolled over from there, each looking incredibly disheveled.

Di Qingsheng climbed up from the floor, feeling the mocking gazes around him, and his old face immediately turned a pig-liver color. His dignity was completely lost, and he wished he could just find a place to crawl into.

However, this was an airplane, and there were no cracks in the floor, so he could only duck into the nearby restroom.

“You bastard, just you wait! Let you be arrogant for a while on the plane, but once we reach China, I’ll show you what power is.”

This guy gnashed his teeth in hatred, then pulled out his phone and secretly sent a message.

In first class, Situ Dianmo apologized, “Ye Dage, I’m really sorry. I didn’t expect him to be such a person.”

She was only ten years old when Situ Changkong brought her to the Imperial Capital. After graduating from middle school, she began special training (This chapter is not finished, please turn the page).

So she didn't have many classmates, and she valued this friendship greatly, but she never expected Di Qingsheng to turn out like this.

“It’s okay, it’s not your fault.”

Ye Bufan felt this deeply and understood completely, after all, among his own classmates, there were all sorts of people.

Recalling the past, he couldn't help but sigh, “Campus and society are two different worlds. Once one enters society, most people will have their eyes blinded by money and power, having long forgotten the friendships of their school days.”

At this point, he recalled the widely sung lyrics, “I am still that Young man, without a trace of change.” In fact, this is just an ideal state in fantasy.

In reality, it's quite the opposite; more people learn to judge others by their status and curry favor once they enter society.

However, these were just minor interludes, and they passed. No one took them to heart, after all, for Ye Bufan and the others, Di Qingsheng was simply an insignificant person.

After more than ten hours of flight, the next morning, the plane slowly landed at the Imperial Capital Airport.

Once the plane stopped, they took the VIP channel and did not meet Di Qingsheng and the others who were in economy class.

At the airport exit, 30 bodyguards in black suits stood neatly, each holding a baseball bat, looking full of Killing Intent and Aura.

In front of them stood a middle-aged man of forty or fifty, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, with an arrogant expression.

People around them turned their heads, seeing that these people were up to no good, secretly wondering who had provoked such a big shot.

People leaving the airport dodged away, no one wanting to cause trouble for themselves.

Just then, the bruised and swollen Di Qingsheng, accompanied by his three bodyguards, walked out of the airport. Seeing the middle-aged man from afar, he immediately cried out with a heart full of grievances, “Uncle!”

That middle-aged man was indeed his uncle, Yang Zixiong, the president of Xiongba Entertainment Company. The message Di Qingsheng sent on the plane was to have him bring people to avenge himself.

“Qingsheng, who beat you up like this?”

Seeing his bruised and swollen nephew, Yang Zixiong’s expression immediately darkened. He had no son of his own, so he doted on this nephew immensely, treating him like his own son.

It was precisely because of this that upon hearing the news of his nephew being beaten, he personally brought people to rush over.

“Uncle, it was just a pretty boy! Today, you must avenge me!” Di Qingsheng gritted his teeth in hatred when he mentioned Ye Bufan.

“Don’t worry, with your uncle (This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) here, I will definitely get this back for you today.”

Yang Zixiong spoke with full confidence. As the boss of Xiongba Entertainment Company, he had billions in assets and extensive connections in the Imperial Capital, so he didn't take a Young man to heart at all.

“Thank you, Uncle!”

Di Qingsheng was equally confident. His uncle's bodyguards were all specially trained, and thirty of them came at once.

Even if those two pretty boys were good at fighting, could they beat three or five? Could they beat so many people?

So he stood beside Yang Zixiong, waiting for the other party to appear.

Before long, Ye Bufan and his group appeared in the crowd. Alicia and the three women were too beautiful; no matter where they went, they were the focus of attention, making it impossible not to draw notice.

“Uncle, it’s that pretty boy.” Di Qingsheng raised his hand and pointed forward. “I’m going to cripple that kid and then snatch his women.”

Even now, this guy's lust remained unchanged; he still couldn't forget Situ Dianmo and the others.

“Don’t worry, no matter who it is, Uncle will avenge you…”

Yang Zixiong said this while looking up. When he saw Ye Bufan’s handsome face, his boastful words came to an abrupt halt, replaced by a look of shock.

He cried out, “It’s actually you?!”

Di Qingsheng didn't notice his uncle's abnormality and followed suit, exclaiming, “Yes, it’s him!”

At the same time, Ye Bufan also saw the two of them, then understood what was going on, and walked over with a playful expression.

“Mr. Yang, it seems we are truly fated; we meet again so soon. Are you setting up such a grand display to welcome me? There’s no need to be so polite!”

“Ye Bufan, I didn’t expect it to be you.” Thinking of the humiliation he suffered at the Xiaojinren Awards Ceremony, Yang Zixiong gnashed his teeth in hatred.

“Uncle, you know this guy?” Di Qingsheng was a bit surprised, not expecting this pretty boy to know his uncle.

“We have some past grievances.” Yang Zixiong looked at Ye Bufan, gnashing his teeth as he said, “You used schemes and tricks to plot against me in Angel City, and I let it go, but you dare to bully my nephew after returning to China? Today, we’ll settle both old and new scores.”

In his heart, he felt that Ye Bufan didn't have very strong connections, only coincidentally making a few powerful acquaintances in Angel City. Back in China, this was his territory.

After all, Brothers Entertainment Company had only been established for less than half a year, while his Xiongba Entertainment Company had a history of several decades.