Chapter 546 I Like Brother Wushuang!

First floor of Jinling Art Museum.

"Boy, my elder brother is on his way. I'll give you another chance. Let me go immediately, then kneel down and apologize to me. Maybe I'll spare your life!"

After seeing Ye Chen actually come back with Wu Wenshan, Zhao Yuanliang could hardly hide the smugness on his face.

In his opinion, Ye Chen might show a little panic after hearing this, but he didn't expect Ye Chen to sit aside with the children in his arms, just feeding the two children, as if he didn't hear what he said.

Bastard!

He was so angry that he almost died.

Ye Chen could ignore his words, but others couldn't ignore them, especially after hearing that the eldest son of the Zhao family was on his way, the whole hall exploded instantly.

"What? The eldest son of the Zhao family is here too?"

"Hey, that's a tough guy. I didn't expect him to come here in person. Doesn't this mean that the Zhao family is really angry?"

"This time the matter is really a big deal!"

"..."

The whole audience was shocked by Zhao Yuanliang's words!

Zhao Yuming, the head of the Zhao family in Jinling, has two sons, of which Zhao Yuanliang is the youngest. He has been left in the Zhao family since he was a child. He is a veritable second-generation ancestor. The reason why everyone is afraid of him is more because they are afraid of the Zhao family.

As for Zhao Junchen, the eldest son of Zhao Yuming, even if he puts aside his identity as the eldest son of the Zhao family, no one in Jinling is not afraid of him.

Because Zhao Junchen is the soul of the Zhao family.

Fifteen years ago, Zhao Yuming was not the head of the Zhao family. He had little influence in the Zhao family and was excluded by the first room everywhere. But in just three years, Zhao Yuming not only eliminated the first and third rooms of the Zhao family, but also promoted to the head of the Zhao family.

All this has something to do with Zhao Junchen.

It is rumored that Zhao Junchen was abandoned overseas when he was three years old because of the internal struggle of the Zhao family. Everyone thought he was dead, but unexpectedly, Zhao Junchen returned safely sixteen years later, not only with amazing martial arts, but also conquered half of the country in the Middle East at the age of sixteen, and conquered a group of black mercenaries who killed people without blinking an eye at a young age.

And Zhao Yuming also became the head of the Zhao family with the help of Zhao Junchen. Compared with Zhao Yuanliang, Zhao Junchen can be called a real hero.

It can be said that in the entire Jinling wealthy circle, no matter which wealthy family you are a disciple of, no matter how powerful your family background is, you have to call Zhao Junchen obediently.

Therefore, after hearing what Zhao Yuanliang said.

Everyone reacted greatly.

Even the painting saint Wu Wenshan was no exception. He secretly took a breath of cold air, and then walked up to Zhao Yuanliang and said: "Yuanliang, this is just a small misunderstanding, why make such a big fuss?"

If Zhao Yuming, the head of the Zhao family, came in person.

He could still be so arrogant as to intercede for Ye Chen. After all, Zhao Yuming's biological father had been imprisoned in a kiln, and it was Wu Wenshan who exchanged him for a painting.

Wu Wenshan knew very well that everyone in the Zhao family could sell their face, but Zhao Junchen was the only exception, because Zhao Junchen did not grow up in the Zhao family, the family concept was not so strong, and he had little contact with Wu Wenshan.

Facing his words, Zhao Yuanliang smiled coldly: "Uncle Wu? If you were slapped and knelt on the ground like a dead dog for half an hour, would you think it was a misunderstanding?"

Wu Wenshan's lips moved slightly.

At this point, Zhao Yuanliang looked at Ye Chen over there with great resentment: "What's more, I have given the opportunity to that kid, but he didn't cherish it himself, so I can't blame him."

Wu Wenshan had to look at Ye Chen: "Mr. Ye, look..."

In his opinion, Ye Chen should let go of Zhao Yuanliang now, and then apologize, maybe there is still room for easing the situation.

"Brother Ye, now is not the time to compete. The Zhao family is not something you can afford to offend. You should give in." Li Yongmin was so anxious that he didn't know what to say.

However, Ye Chen seemed not to have listened. After feeding a piece of potato chips into the cute little baby's mouth, he sneered: "Zhao family? It may be unattainable for you, but for me, it's just a matter of stepping on it!"

People who know him know the confidence of his words.

From his debut to now, Ye Chen has killed countless masters like Yuan Bupo, and even the wealthy Su family in Yanjing and the Shen and Lei families in Hong Kong Island were destroyed by him.

Even without these, he could suppress the huge Han Kingdom with one hand, so what is a mere Jinling Zhao family?

But everyone present didn't know his legend, so after hearing his words, they suddenly became boiling, thinking that they had heard it wrong.

"I think this guy is crazy, really crazy!"

"Things have developed to this point, does he still think Master Wu can save him? Not to mention Master Wu, even the other wealthy families in Jinling are not so capable of bearing the wrath of the Zhao family."

"I used to like his painting, but now it seems that he is just an arrogant and brainless guy!"

"..."

Countless people shook their heads and sighed, as if they saw Ye Chen's end.

"Brother Ye, this time I really can't help you!"

Li Yongmin shook his head secretly, as if disappointed, and said: "You are still too young, you don't know what a wealthy family is. Although you are good at painting, you are not even as good as an ant in other people's eyes."

"I shouldn't have brought Mr. Ye here." Cang Shuxue bit her lip and nodded in agreement, regretting it in her heart.

Ye Chen's stubbornness also completely wiped out the last hope in Wu Wenshan's heart. He sighed softly: "Mr. Ye, I neglected you before, so I wanted to give you a hand, but... but you didn't listen!"

"There will be one less remaining painting master in China!"

"Hey, what a pity..."

…

At the same time, it was within a Bentley less than ten miles away from Jinling Art Museum.

Zhao Junchen, dressed in casual clothes, drove neither fast nor slowly. Even if he encountered someone wearing a red light on the road, he would stop the car patiently and not be impatient.

The girl in black sitting in the passenger seat turned her head to look at him from time to time, with a look of surprise on her pretty face from time to time.

"Sister Ruolan, what have you been looking at me for? Could it be that you have fallen in love with me?" Zhao Junchen said with a smile while driving.

"Bah, who falls in love with you?"

"What people like is Brother Wushuang!"

The girl in black spat angrily, and then said: "I observed you all the way, and found that you and your brother Zhao Yuanliang are completely different, and they don't look like brothers!"

"Why?" Zhao Junchen's smile continued.

The girl in black pursed her lips and said, "Your brother Zhao Yuanliang is a lawless dandy, and your eldest brother, who shares the same mother as him, is also a child of the Zhao family, but his actions are not at all bad like those of a wealthy family."