Becoming a Billionaire after Divorce-Chapter 676 - 245: The Three Little Ones, Fang Sihan’s Troubles

Chapter 676: Chapter 245: The Three Little Ones, Fang Sihan’s Troubles

He was mainly afraid that the other party wouldn’t be able to bear it.

Fang Sihan understood his intention as well, so she nodded and went up.

Not long after, a Mercedes-Benz roared into the community and stopped at the villa’s entrance.

The few youngsters causing a commotion at the entrance instantly fell silent.

The others who encouraged him to come over suddenly became deflated, "Brother Fang, let’s retreat, we seem to be unable to mess with these people."

Fang Zixuan was instantly displeased.

"The person living inside is my sister, and those who came must be her people. What can they do to me?"

Fang Zixuan had a source of confidence.

Because he knew his elder sister must have gotten together with a big boss.

Whether it’s the vigilant bodyguards at the villa entrance or the burly men stepping out of the Mercedes-Benz, they must all be his sister’s close associates.

They wouldn’t dare do anything to him, their brother-in-law.

Otherwise, his sister would definitely cause a scene with them.

He learned these tricks in advance from those TV dramas.

Da Yong walked over with strides that showed no family ties, his stature towering at two meters, giving people the feeling of Mount Tai bearing down.

"Which one of you is called Fang Zixuan?"

The others naturally retreated a few steps, leaving Fang Zixuan exposed in front of him.

"So you’re Fang Zixuan?" Da Yong glared at him and asked.

He had a bit of the imposing aura of an ancient villain.

Fang Zixuan had never seen such a scene before.

They generally mingled at the lowest level of society, knowing only some petty thugs who extort protection fees from elementary school students.

Not to mention meeting martial world big shots, he hadn’t even heard of them.

Now, he finally saw it firsthand.

The distance between the small-time thugs and the martial world big shots (mistaking Da Yong as a high-level thug).

"Big...brother...may I know your surname, are you called over by my brother-in-law?" Originally stammering, his speech suddenly became smooth.

Because the other nodded.

"Yes, that’s right."

Upon hearing this, his confidence instantly surged.

Turns out they were the subordinates of the brother-in-law he had never met.

What was there to fear then?

So, he shook one leg and said, "I’m here to see my sister and brother-in-law, not to cause trouble. You can go back where you came from, and notify my brother-in-law that I’m here."

Pretending to be impressively confident.

Prompting Da Yong to look him over a few more times: Young man, you’ve got guts!

But the boss had already given him instructions, he just needed to carry them out, so he didn’t waste time talking back. He stepped forward, grabbed his collar, and lifted him up.

Seeing his own feet leave the ground, Fang Zixuan’s hair stood on end. How much strength did that take?

Truly damn amazing!

Even back in my neck of the woods, he’d be a hero.

"What are you doing? Put me down quickly."

But unfortunately, his words had no power at all; Da Yong directly lifted him and stuffed him into the Mercedes-Benz.

Coldly said to the other stunned youths: "I’ll give you three minutes to disappear from here quickly, otherwise..."

The few energetic lads had never seen this kind of scene, and they all ran off at a sprint.

The Mercedes-Benz slowly drove away.

Inside the villa.

Sun Dasheng picked up the phone.

"Hello! It’s me."

"Uh-huh, does he have his ID card with him? Alright, get him processed for entry at your security company, get his passport ready, and send him to work at the Africa branch. As for the time... give him three years, and let him have a good workout."

Hanging up the phone, Sun Dasheng let out a chuckle.

Not obedient?

Simple.

Africa’s still in need of quite a few folks.