Li Shan's hand hadn't even touched Su Wanyi before it was caught in mid-air by Ye Chen.
"Kid, let me tell you, my dad is a major shareholder in the DiDi Group. If you dare stop me, you're dead meat," Li Shan arrogantly said.
Ye Chen's face was cold as ice.
This guy dared to lay a hand on his woman, crossing Ye Chen's bottom line.
Ye Chen tightened his grip, and Li Shan felt a sharp pain in his wrist, grimacing in agony.
"It hurts, it hurts, let go of me!"
Ye Chen's gaze turned cold, and he kicked Li Shan directly in the stomach.
Li Shan's body flew through the air like a ball.
Bam!
Li Shan hit the ground, rolled several times, and started moaning in pain.
"You dare hit me? You're dead!"
Li Shan gritted his teeth and dialed a number.
Soon, the call was answered.
"Darling son, are you back?" a middle-aged man's voice came through the phone.
Li Shan actually started crying over the phone: "Dad, I got beaten up."
