The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

"We don't know who they are, but they should be your friends. With the current number of people, they can't defeat us."

The person who had been kicked by An Chen just now stood back in front of An Chen.

"So what?" An Chen asked with disdain.

Except for Ling Han, this was the first time for several others to see An Chen like this.

An Chen usually had a smile in his eyes when talking to them, but now An Chen's face was completely expressionless, even with a hint of ridicule.

"You and your friends don't have the upper hand now, but for your reasons, I can let them go."

"Oh? Really? I didn't expect that I still have some face with you, but what if I don't want them to leave?" An Chen said with a smile and waved to the back.

What Fu Yanxing and these people didn't expect was that they originally thought that these people were their helpers, but they didn't expect that these people actually followed An Chen's orders.

The scene became a little chaotic for a while, and An Chen dragged Ling Han to the side before they started fighting.

Halfway through the fight, Fu Yanxing, Fan Luo and Qu Yan knew that their side had already secured victory, so they also withdrew from the battlefield.

Watching the five-person group in the show, I am now watching with gusto and commenting on their moves.

"What's going on?" Ling Han looked at An Chen from top to bottom. It was the same as when he left just now. Nothing happened. Ling Han was relieved.

Fu Yanxing has not taken his eyes away from An Chen since he saw An Chen. As long as he sees An Chen, it's good that An Chen is fine. Nothing else matters.

"Huh, who knows? Do you think I'm a fool? Maybe I'm easy to deceive." When talking about the reason, An Chen's expression changed again.

The melee over there was over. Of course, An Chen's people won the victory, no surprise.

There was such a big commotion outside, and Wei Yang arrived belatedly.

"Xiao Chen!" Wei Yang looked at the man lying on the ground, and An Chen's expression was serious.

"Uncle Wei, someone's here to pick me up. I won't stay any longer. Goodbye." An Chen glanced at Wei Yang and then prepared to leave.

"Xiaochen! Stop!"

When An Chen and the others were about to walk to the door, Grandpa An's voice sounded behind them.

"Grandpa, I don't know why you took so much trouble to get me here and put on such a big show. Today is New Year's Eve, so I won't spend it with you. The dumplings at home have been made. It's time to Waiting for me to go home."

After An Chen finished speaking, he left here without any regrets. Behind An Chen and the others, a wall of people blocked the sight of Grandpa An and Wei Yang.

Grandpa An and Wei Yang knew that An Chen had left and what happened this time. They did go too far, but they had no choice but to do it. There was really no other way.

"Uncle An, should we tell Xiaochen the truth?" Wei Yang sighed, and then looked at Grandpa An.

"Oh, it's not the time yet." Grandpa An sighed, and then motioned to the people standing behind to help those lying on the ground quickly.

"Why did you find them?" Grandpa An looked at Wei Yang as he walked back.

"Doesn't this seem more real?" Wei Yang replied helplessly.

Grandpa An also sighed and called for them. If that means finding helpers for the little brat An Chen, just these few people can't stop An Chen.