Chapter 1488: The Owen Family <<<

"Anthony, a Chinese man came to the set and caused a disturbance. He even broke my hand..."
I didn't realize it, but this guy, though he looks big and tough, is actually quite good at spinning a yarn. He exaggerated the story and told it with great embellishment.
Hanging up the phone, he glared at Ye Bufan through gritted teeth: “Damn Chinese people, you wait for me. Master Anthony is coming right over.”
"Okay, I'll be waiting here."
Ye Bufan would definitely not leave, otherwise he'd be letting down the Wang brothers. Besides, he didn't even think much of this guy.
Seeing that he seemed unfazed, Marcus appeared unsatisfied and called out again: "Boy, don't think that some skill makes you arrogant. Master Anthony is from the Owen family, and the Owen family has the backing of the Divine Court."
After he finished speaking, the expressions of everyone present changed. Especially the directors, they were all terrified. You have to know that the Divine Court's influence in the West is too great.
That is the god who is high above, none can oppose.
After he finished speaking, Ye Bufan still didn't react. On the other hand, Helena was visibly excited: "Big Brother Ye, leave this to me."
She had always wanted to do something for her beloved, especially after seeing Lucia completely subdue the Folin family yesterday, she felt a growing sense of urgency in her heart.
Today I finally met the opportunity to show myself, of course I wouldn't miss it.
"Alright, you handle it then."
Upon hearing the connection to the Divine Court, Ye Bufan grew too lazy to bother and directly passed it to Helena.
Others didn't seem to care. That was the Divine Court, lofty and powerful. Even if this woman was beautiful, what could she possibly do to change that?
Marcus even sneered, in his eyes the other party was just bluffing. With his background, no one in Angel City could afford to mess with him.
"Brother Ye, please rest assured, I will handle it well."
Helena excitedly pulled out her phone and quickly dialed a number.
"I'm Helena, now at the Universal Studios backlot. I give you 10 minutes to get here."
After she finished speaking, she didn't say another word and hung up the phone abruptly.
No one would have taken her seriously if others saw her like this, they've already got Antony, the young master, on their side. You wouldn't stand a chance no matter who you tried to find over here.
Marcus, on the other hand, was smirking. He had made up his mind; he would definitely take action next.
Break the limbs of that Chinese person.
The Owens family, in the eyes of others, was the first family in Angel City, rich and powerful beyond measure.
In the eyes of the divine court, they are nothing more than mundane forces that exist solely to amass wealth, holding no real status whatsoever.
Even the most ordinary clergy cannot compare to them.
For such powers, the Divine Court has hundreds scattered across the West at the very least. They could easily replace them with a flick of their fingers, or even bring ruin to entire families.
At this moment, on the other end of the phone, Charlton, the head of the Owen family, was holding the phone with a shocked expression.
Who is Helena? He couldn't possibly not know, she was already the Yellow-Robed Archbishop of the Divine Court.

And just recently, there are rumors that this girl has become the youngest Cardinal in the Divine Court, with a future that is limitless.

He had originally planned to find an opportunity to curry favor with the other party, but he didn't expect that the youngest Cardinal in red robes would come to his own territory. Worst of all, the tone of the other party seemed somewhat displeased.
"Damn it, did those blind fools in my family piss her off?"
Thinking of this, he broke out in a cold sweat. If he provoked the most favored Cardinal in red robes, there would be no telling what would happen.

He immediately got into the car, with his men, and sped off towards the Global Film City.
On set, filming has completely stopped. The director and other staff members have all retreated to keep themselves out of harm's way, fearing they might get into trouble. Only the Wang brothers stand resolutely by Ye Bufan's side.
While Helena, Lucia, and others chatted nearby, they didn't seem to care about this little matter at all.
In a short while, the sound of chaotic footsteps echoed from outside, followed by dozens of bodyguards in black suits rushing in and standing respectfully on both sides.
Then, a young man in his thirties walked in. His face was grim, filled with anger, and he emanated an aura of power.
This man is Anthony, the eldest son of the Owen family. Hearing that someone dared to assault an artist under his banner, he was immediately furious.
To know that Marcus was not only his cash cow but also that this matter concerned the face of their family, once it spread it would inevitably be ridiculed by other families.
"Young Master, you're here."
Upon seeing him, Marcus immediately came up to greet him.
Antony glanced at his injured arm, his face growing even more frightening.
"Tell me, who did this?"
"It was that damn Chinese person."
Marcus gestured to the side. At that moment, Ye Bufan was sitting leisurely on a bench, a faint smile still lingering on his face.
"Young Master, did you see that? This boy is so arrogant, he doesn't even put you or the Owen family in his eyes."
Anthony strode up to Ye Bufan, his face dark and grim as if it could drip water. "Was it you who injured my people?"
Those around him saw the young master's fury and were so frightened that they fell silent, not daring to breathe a word.
"Yes, it's me."
Ye Bufan sat on the bench, with his legs crossed, showing no fear whatsoever.
"Kid, you're getting bold. Don't you know he's one of my artists under Antonny?"
"Well, of course I know. " Ye Bufan said calmly, "I know he's your artist and that you are the young master of the Ou Wen family, but so what?"
This kind of person is really annoying and deserves to be beaten.
Seeing his expression, the head bodyguard immediately flew into a rage: "Kid, how dare you speak to our young master like that?"
"How dare you speak to me, Brother Ye?"
With a roar, Helena strode over from the side.
Brother Ye is right, that kid deserved to be beaten. He got what he deserved.
It's you lot who dare to come here and confront Big Brother Ye, demanding an apology? Get lost and apologize!
Anthony's heart was now completely filled with rage. Someone had assaulted one of his artists, and he, the young master, was being asked to apologize and offer compensation. This was the first time this had happened in all these years.
"Little girl, do you know who you're talking to? Get down on your knees and apologize right now, or maybe I'll let you off this once…"
He was still trying to act like a pampered young master, but then another set of hurried footsteps came from the doorway. Someone shouted, "You insolent wretch, do you know who you're talking to? Kneel down before Bishop right now!"
Anthony was about to go mad. This kind of thing kept happening one after another. Just now, this little girl ran over and asked him to apologize to this Chinese man, and now someone was shouting at him to kneel down to this little girl! Was the world going crazy?
He turned around, furious and ready to lash out, but when he saw the person behind him, he was dumbfounded.
"Father, how did you get here?"
The one who hurried over was Charlton, the head of the Owen family. When he arrived here, he was almost scared to death. If his son really provoked Helena, the consequences would be unimaginable.