In his eyes, that last shot was pure luck, nothing more than a three-pointer going in. There was no way it would happen again.So after the kickoff, he didn't pass the ball to anyone else but dribbled...Fabio stood beside him, his face twisted into a smirk of mockery. He wanted to see how this Chinese man would continue to pretend, whether he could really come up with two hundred million dollars.

"Two hundred million dollars That's not nearly enough." Ye Bufan flipped his wrist, and a dollar coin appeared in his palm. "I'll buy your shop for just one dollar."

"What"

At that moment, the people standing nearby all widened their eyes in shock. Fabio's eyeballs almost popped out of his head.

One dollar to buy this two-hundred-million-dollar clubhouse, is this guy really crazy

The manager was taken aback at first, then the professional smile vanished from his face, replaced by a look of pure rage.

"Sir, are you here to make a joke We don't welcome you here, please leave, or I will call security."

"Ye Bufan, however, was unfazed. He smiled and said: "Why don't you call your boss Perhaps he would be willing to sell it to me."

This time the manager had completely lost his patience. With a wave of his hand, he called over four burly security guards: "Throw him out."

As a Berrick family enterprise, they are arrogant in the Federal Capital and completely disregard any Chinese person.

Fabio stood by with a gleeful smirk, anticipating the sight of Ye Bufan being mercilessly beaten by those security guards.

"Kid, are you causing trouble Don't you know what place this is"

The security chief, a towering figure standing about two meters tall, reached out with his large, hairy hand and grabbed at Ye Bufan's neck.

In his eyes, dealing with such a thin Chinese person was simpler than catching a chicken.

He reached out his hand, and a sudden surge of immense force hit his abdomen, as if he had been struck by a train. Immediately after, his entire body flew backward like a projectile.

It was Ye Tian who made the move. With him around, no one would dare to disrespect his older brother. He kicked the security chief away with one foot, and then unleashed three punches, sending the remaining three people crashing to the ground.

"Um..."

Fabio was startled by all of a sudden. He never expected that Ye Tian, who had always been silent, would have such powerful combat effectiveness.

Then a sneer reappeared on his face. To dare to act in the Berrick family's territory, he was simply asking for trouble.

Surely, the manager immediately flew into a rage: "You dare to fight here in my presence"

No sooner had he spoken than Ye Tian's palm appeared before him, slapping him away.

Go out.

At once, the surrounding waiters and patrons took notice of the commotion. They were all startled. To make a scene at a Berick family establishment, to actually assault the manager and security guards - this was unprecedented in all these years.

"Who are these people Don't they want to live"

"To dare to come here and cause trouble, without even finding out whose turf this is..."

"It's over, it's over. I bet these Chinese people are destined to never see the sun again..."

A crowd gathered, whispering amongst themselves and eyeing Ye Bufan and Ye Tian with pity.

"Since you won't open your eyes, then you should get a lesson." Ye Bufan was completely indifferent, striding to the manager's face, "Quickly call your master, you can't handle this kind of thing."

"Kid, you're gonna regret this."

Seeing the other party physically assault someone here and now daring to ask me to make a phone call, I immediately took out my phone and quickly dialed a number.

"Second Master, someone is causing a commotion in our clubhouse. They want to buy our clubhouse for one dollar and also attacked the security guard and me..."

After he said that, he quickly hung up the phone and glared viciously at Ye Bufan, shouting: "Boy, if you have the guts, don't leave. Our second master will be here soon."

"Alright, I'll be waiting here. I hope this Second Master of yours will make a decision and not disappoint me."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he smiled slightly and sat back down on the sofa.

"I've seen people who died doing stupid things, but never this stupid. This Chinese person is definitely going to die this time…"

"Yes, I've heard about Brant, the second son of the Berick family. He's known to be ruthless and wouldn't spare this boy…"

"It seems that this Chinese person didn't bother to find out what place this is, just two people dared to cause trouble for the Berrick family. Isn't this courting death"

The crowd grew larger and larger, with everyone whispering and speculating that Ye Bufan and the other person were in grave danger.

Fabio let out a smug smirk, then pulled Alice closer to him. "Alice," he said, "you should stay away from this madman. You'll get caught in the crossfire."

"My business is none of yours, I'll always be with my teacher."

Alice flung herself away from Fabio and stood firmly behind Ye Bufan.

"You..."

Fabio looked helpless, then his eyes glared with hatred at Ye Bufan.

At that very moment, countless sounds echoed from the doorway.

A jarring screech of brakes, followed by a dozen SUVs pulling up to the front door.

Then the vehicle stopped, and thirty or forty bodyguards in black suits jumped out. These men were different from ordinary family guards; each was tall and imposing, exuding an aura of overwhelming menace.

The first vehicle to arrive was a Humvee. A man in his thirties stepped out, wearing sunglasses and sporting a perfectly styled haircut. His face held an air of disdainful arrogance, the demeanor of a powerful figure.

To his left stood a powerfully built middle-aged man. Though he was slightly shorter than the bodyguards, he exuded an aura of immense strength, clearly a powerful warrior at the early stage of the Heavenly Rank.

On his right stood an old man in a black robe, his face creased with wrinkles, making it impossible to tell his actual age.

This person exuded an aura of coldness throughout their entire being. Just a glance at them would send chills down your spine. They were unmistakably a dark sorcerer.

"Second Master, you're here."

Upon seeing the young man, the manager immediately obsequiously greeted him.

This young man is Brant from the Berick family. In fact, he isn't considered part of the core three generations, but because he has been clinging to Olivier's leg since he was a child, he holds a certain position within the family. He controls many core industries and prefers to be called the Second Master.

This guy has always been arrogant, relying on the power of the Berick family. Today, he heard that someone dared to cause trouble on his territory and immediately brought people over.

"Who is it Who dares to cause trouble on my turf"

Upon seeing Brant, the people present scattered, fearful of being caught in the crossfire. His gaze fell upon Fabio.

"Were you the one who brought people here to cause trouble"

Brant's voice was filled with endless fury and murderous intent.

"No... no... it wasn't me!" Fabio pleaded, pointing at Ye Bufan, "Second Master, this person has nothing to do with me."

Brant snorted and ignored him, turning his gaze elsewhere.

Fabio then let out a silent sigh of relief, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead. They were just a third-rate small family; they wouldn't dare provoke the illustrious Berrick family.

Meanwhile, he harbored even more resentment towards Ye Bufan in his heart. If it weren't for this arrogant fellow, how could such a thing have happened.

"Boy, was it you who beat me up"

Brandt asked, his expression menacing.

focus turned back, her face grim, and asked, "Who can tell me why Mr. Ye was put in jail""What gives you the right to arrest me"William glared at Maubury with a sinister expression. He was itching to stran...