She was strolling on the street with Ling at this time. Some of the passers-by were Chen Jiu's clones, and some were local residents.

When passing by a commercial building, her eyes suddenly lit up, as if she saw something interesting, and she pulled Ling over.

In the crowd, a rich second-generation man in a black suit was leaning on a blue Lamborghini, holding a large bouquet of dark purple roses in his hand, looking affectionately at the woman who walked out of the building.

"Song Yu, I like you, please give me a chance!"

The rich second generation shouted loudly, hurriedly came to the woman, took Song Yu's hand and was about to stuff the rose into her hand.

The girl named Song Yu had a cold expression on her face. Without saying a word, she casually threw the bouquet of roses into the trash can beside her and turned around to leave in her Gordon shoes.

The rich second generation wanted to take a step forward, but was suddenly grabbed by the arm by a young bodyguard who appeared out of nowhere and thrown to the ground.

"Mr. Zhao, stop pestering Miss Song, or I'll beat you up every time I see you!"

The young bodyguard snorted coldly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Who the hell are you? Someone, kill this bodyguard!"

The rich second generation gnashed his teeth in pain as his arms were tied behind his back, and shouted loudly for his bodyguard.

Several muscular men wearing sunglasses also reacted at this time and took out batons from their waists in unison. Their movements were uniform and full of momentum.

But soon these muscular men were dealt with by the young bodyguard in just a few moves. He even held the rich second generation with one hand, and many batons fell on the rich second generation's face.

Not only was the young man not injured, but in the end the rich second generation was knocked unconscious by his own bodyguard.

"Young Master!" ×4

The muscular bodyguards' expressions changed when they saw their young master fainted, but they were already scared from being beaten and did not dare to attack again. Instead, they started to make harsh remarks.

"Let my young master go! Do you know that in Jiangcheng, the Zhao family is an existence you cannot afford to offend?"

"If you offend the Zhao family, you are not far from death!"

"Dare to hurt the young master, you are ready to die!"

“…”

The young man sneered and put one hand on the rich second generation's arm, about to break his arm.

"Jiang Feng, let him go!"

At some point, Song Yu came back and said something lightly.

The young man named Jiang Feng immediately let go of the rich second generation's hand, letting him fall face down on the ground, and then followed Song Yu away.

Several muscular men hurried forward to help the rich second generation get into the car and left.

"Is the Song Group so powerful? They even dare to attack people from the Zhao family?" Passersby around couldn't help but wonder.

"Yeah, and he got beaten like this. Look at his face, it's swollen like a pig's head. I'm afraid it will be on the hot search list the next day!"

"I remember Zhao Dasheng was the richest man in Jiangcheng. His son was beaten like this. Isn't the Song Group afraid of being banned? I checked online, and its physique is only about 50 million?"

"I don't know, but I heard that this young master of the Zhao family is President Song's bootlicker. Similar situations have happened many times before, but the Zhao family didn't take any action. Maybe he is not valued by the Zhao family. Maybe he is an illegitimate child?"

"No way, I haven't heard that Mr. Zhao has other sons!"

"How can you and I, two working class guys, know about the affairs of a wealthy family? Maybe someone is cheating on Mr. Zhao!"

Chen Jiu felt that the farce was exciting after watching it, but what caught her attention more was the young security guard. He was quite strong, and his punches were fast, accurate and powerful. It seemed that he was a martial artist.

But that was all. His strength was still no match for the ordinary clone who had been injected with the first generation Xingtian potion. After all, the quasi-knight already had the power to defeat ten enemies, and he only fought four bodyguards.

As for the rich second generation, she also knew him. His name was Zhao Yi, the second son of the Zhao family. Because he was not as good as his elder brother Zhao Sheng, he was not valued by the Zhao family. But he shouldn't be humiliated like this by a small Song Group, right?

After all, with the size of the Zhao family, it is not just the richest man in Jiangcheng. It is even the invisible richest man in Nanjiang County, with assets of at least hundreds of billions.

Sure enough, the dog that licks the boot never dies a good death!

As the son of the richest man, wouldn't it be easy for him to find so many women? But he chose to hang himself on a tree, playing the game of licking dogs and being affectionate. Didn't he know that in the end he would end up with nothing?

She did not continue to pay attention, but returned to Zhutian City because she had already sensed it.

The door to a new world has opened!