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"Shit, it's this kid, brothers, get him!" The yellow-haired kid at the front immediately locked onto Ye Chen.
Ye Chen was taken aback, his gaze immediately found the yellow-haired kid. Wasn't this the same yellow-haired kid who was driving a Ferrari and flirting with Liu Momo at her barbecue stand the other day? Ye Chen's mind in China instantly conjured up this kid's background. Fang Qin had told him that this kid was the son of the Jianghuai City Secretary. A light went on in Ye Chen's mind. Damn it, this was like finding something you'd searched for in vain without any effort. He had just been thinking about finding a protector, and now the protector's son had delivered himself on a silver platter.
"What do you want?!" Ye Chen snorted coldly.
