Ye Fan stood in the parking lot at the entrance of the hotel and looked at the crowd coming and going. He thought to himself, "What are you doing? If I hadn't saved the beauty in college, I would not have been a straight-A student of the University of Jiangjing Chinese Medicine. How could I have made it to this stage?"

Ye Fan saw a red opened BMW Z4 sports car driving into the hotel. He immediately came to the entrance of the parking lot, ready to wait for the guest to get off.

The G4 entered the hotel and started to speed up after driving the slowing-down belt. After the modified engine, it made an unusually full roar.

Ye Fan was not surprised by the scene in front of him. Rich people always pretended to be rich.

According to the usual practice, after the sports car sped up, it should slow down very quickly. However, what Ye Fan did not expect was that the sports car had been speeding up until it was more than ten meters away from Ye Fan. Only then did the sports car make an ear-piercing sound of braking.

"Creak!"

The sports car left two long brake marks. The front of the car stopped less than half a meter away from Ye Fan. Although Ye Fan was bold, he was also scared and jumped back a few steps. His back was cold.

The head of the security department was also shocked. He ran forward, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said to the car owner, "Boss, I have a limit."

The owner of the BMW was a young man in his 30s. He was so proud and arrogant. He threw the car key in his hand into Ye Fan's hand and said, "It's safe. What are you afraid of?"

The minister smiled awkwardly and pouted with difficulty, but he didn't make a sound.

The horse was thin and long. A poor person may not necessarily have short ambitions. On the contrary, Ye Fan valued his life very much. Just now, the BMW owner's car stopped a second later. Even if he didn't die, he would definitely be disabled.

Just as he was about to get angry, Ye Fan saw the girl sitting in the passenger seat coming over.

The girl was very beautiful. Her facial features were delicate, and her face was white. Her slightly red hair was tied into a beautiful bun above her head. The bangs on her forehead and the young hair on her ears were scattered freely. She wore a dark blue slim jacket. Inside was a white lace T-shirt, a black denim short skirt, long thighs wrapped in black stockings, and a pair of black high-heeled boots. She looked very fashionable.

After seeing the girl's appearance clearly, Ye Fan's face changed slightly. When he was about to say something, the girl took out a few hundred yuan from her bag and stuffed it into Ye Fan's hand. Then she took the BMW man's arm and said, "Cing, let's go upstairs."

Looking at the hundreds of yuan in his hand, Ye Fan's face was terribly pale.

The girl who gave Ye Fan money was called Wang Yang. She was his college classmate and also the most beautiful girl in the university. Wang Yang was very pure at that time, which captured the hearts of many boys. Ye Fan was also one of them.

There were too many pursuers around Wang Yang. Ye Fan knew that he was not Wang Yang's cup of tea. It was just that one night, Ye Fan happened to see a boy threatening Wang Yang.

At such a young age, and seeing the girl he liked being bullied, Ye Fan naturally would not be a coward. He immediately went forward and beat the boy away.

What Ye Fan didn't expect was that the next day, Ye Fan was detained by the police because he was suspected of hurting someone deliberately. At this time, as long as Wang Yang came forward to testify, Ye Fan would do what was righteous. Wang Yang did go to the police station, but she confirmed that, "The Tang family didn't bully me. I am a friend of the Tang family."

The Tang Family's handsome young man was beaten away by Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was detained in the administration, and soon he was kicked out of the school. After that, he learned that the Tang Family had a good father as the director of the Public Security Bureau.

Two years had passed, and Ye Fan had forgiven Wang Yang in his heart. He believed that Wang Yang must have been under some pressure. But what about today?

"Wang Yang, did you pretend that you didn't know me? Do you think that I'm an artist? Do you want to embarrass yourself by knowing me?"

The BMW man also seemed to see that Ye Fan was not convinced. He showed some disdain on his face. He reached out his hand and made a gesture of shooting. He said, "Are you not convinced?"

Ye Fan knocked off the BMW man's hand.

"F*ck, I'll beat you to death." The BMW man said as he punched at Ye Fan's eyes.

Ye Fan didn't expect that the BMW man would be so arrogant. Caught off guard, the BMW man hit him and broke his glasses.

If it was a hotel's monthly salary of more than 10,000 yuan, it would not be a big deal. If it was a BMW man, it would be useless. However, it was not a big deal. Ye Fan was just an ordinary parking driver.

He was young and strong enough to find a similar job wherever he went.

Ye Fan was furious.

He was good at fighting. He was more than 1.8 meters tall and had a strong physical quality. So far, he had maintained a record of several well-known projects in high school. Not to mention a BMW man who had been hollowed out by alcohol and women, even an ordinary strong man might not be his opponent.

With a heavy punch, the BMW man's chin was dislocated. Then another straight punch hit the BMW man's eyes. After hitting the BMW man to the ground, Ye Fan kept kicking his head with his feet.

"Stop fighting. Stop fighting. I apologize. I'll pay for it..." The BMW man curled up on the ground and held his head with both hands. His previous arrogance had disappeared.

I did agree with that sentence. If I don't want to die, I won't die...

"Damn it. This punch is really heavy."

After hitting the BMW man, Ye Fan left the hotel without hesitation. At this moment, he deeply understood why the armed men had to change a place after shooting.

Afraid of revenge!

"You need a pair of good eyes," a voice said.

Ye Fan took a closer look and was shocked. An old man with a bony and crafty look blocked his way...