Sun Yuhao even looked at the security guard outside the door, and said angrily: "Where is the security guard, what the hell are you doing?"

"Hurry up and drive that idiot down!"

The three of Sun Yuhao reprimanded angrily, while the others around them all looked at the young man who was stepping up the steps in front of him. Some people were puzzled, some laughed and shook their heads, some remained silent, and some scolded and cursed.

Obviously, in the eyes of many people, this person in front of them is a troublesome clown.

After all, how could a person who is at the top of power in Jiangdong be so young? How could it be possible to dress so casually, even a bit shabby.

Just like that, under the conquest of many people, the security outside the door really ran up, ready to subdue Ye Fan and drive him out of Haiyuan Pavilion.

However, at this moment, a rich and powerful man in front of Ye Fan stepped forward, clasped his hands together, and bowed respectfully to Ye Fan: "Mr. Chu!"

Um?

At this moment, the whole audience froze.

Han Hai and the others were even more taken aback.

This... this... what the hell is this?

Everyone was stunned.

At this time, the second voice continued to sound.

On the right side of Ye Fan, another person stepped forward, bowed to Ye Fan, and said, "Mr. Chu!"

"This this.."

Han Hai, Sun Yuhao and the others trembled again, and their old faces twitched fiercely.

Han Feifei's scolding stopped abruptly, and her eyes widened immediately.

"This... this, what's the situation?"

Just when everyone was astonished, another person stepped out, bowed, and bowed to Ye Fan again: "Mr. Chu!"

Boom~

Finally, with this sound falling, it was like a boulder falling into the sea, setting off monstrous waves.

All of a sudden, in the hall, countless bigwigs all worshiped.

Shen Jiuyi stepped forward, leading everyone in the Shen Group, and bowed respectfully: "Mr. Chu!"

Peng Zhenhua followed closely behind, leading all the executives of Haiyuan Pavilion, bowed to Ye Fan, and bowed respectfully: "Mr. Chu!"

At the end, the leader of Yunzhou, Li Lao Er, led Jinbao, Yinbao and other cronies, clasped fists with both hands, bowed to worship, and paid the highest respect to Ye Fan in the most reverent tone: "Mr. Chu!"

All of a sudden, the soaring voice gathered into a stream.

The respectful words and the words of worship sounded together.

In the hall, countless people all worshiped, and the voices of reverence and worship came and went, just like waves, impacting the entire world.

In Nuoda's Haiyuan Pavilion, there was only one voice left, trembling and echoing!

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