After listening to Liu Yuhe's words, Zhang Ping nodded secretly.

For Zhang Hexiao, this lesson can be regarded as painful.

However, it's no wonder to others, it's all his own doing!

Subsequently, Zhang Ping took the document and signed his name.

After such a fuss with Liu Yuhe, Zhang Ping's mood eased a lot, and then he entered the work.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed in a flash.

In the past three days, there has been no Zhang Feng and his son, and Zhang Ping's life has been good.

Early in the morning of the fourth day, when it was time to go to work, Zhang Feng's figure appeared in the company on time.

Everything was as usual, but people with a heart found that Zhang Feng's mood seemed to be a little bad.

It didn't take long for a message from above to come out.

General Manager Zhang asked the heads of various departments to summarize the work of the past few days in his absence and report to him in turn.

As the head of the marketing department, Zhang Ping is naturally no exception.

Soon it was Zhang Ping's turn to report on his work.

Coming to Zhang Feng's office door with the documents that had been prepared a long time ago, Zhang Ping couldn't help but hesitate.

What kind of state should he face Zhang Feng in?

Is it pretending that nothing happened? or ......

Zhang Ping was thinking about it, but he saw Zhang Feng's beautiful secretary come out of it, and urged with a smile: "Minister Zhang, the general manager is waiting for you inside." ”

Zhang Ping bowed slightly, and then walked into the office.

At this time, Zhang Feng was burying his head in the pile of documents in front of him, Zhang Ping came in, and he didn't even raise his head.

Coming to him, Zhang Ping put the pile of documents on the table and said, "Mr. Zhang, these are the documents of the past few days. ”

"Hmm. ”

Zhang Feng just hummed, and then stopped moving.

It seemed that Zhang Ping was deliberately put aside, Zhang Feng just lowered his head and dealt with the documents, ignoring him.

This is as Zhang Ping intended, but he hasn't figured out how to face Zhang Feng yet.

Zhang Ping sat down opposite him by himself, picked up a document on the table, and read it patiently.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Feng, who had been secretly observing Zhang Ping's reaction, couldn't help but snort coldly.

He dropped the documents in his hand and looked at Zhang Ping coldly, where was there still a little bit of gentle and polite image on weekdays.

"Zhang Ping, Zhang Ping, you are really calculating!" Zhang Fengpi said with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhang Ping smiled slightly, and said lightly: "It's still a little worse than you." ”

"Hmph, sent He Xiao to prison, is this what you want?" Zhang Feng squinted his eyes and said coldly.

The words fell, and the fragile layer of window paper between the two was finally pierced.

Seeing this, Zhang Ping said indifferently: "Mr. Zhang, you can't say that." If you hadn't calculated me, Zhang Hexiao wouldn't have gone in. You're just shooting yourself in the foot, and you can't blame me at all. ”

"You ......" Zhang Feng stood up suddenly.

Then, a gaze as sharp as a knife fell on Zhang Ping's body.

Zhang Ping sighed and shook his head, and said sarcastically: "Is this still my good uncle who is gentle and humble and thinks about everything for the sake of the family?"

Hearing this, Zhang Feng propped his hands on the table, slowly approached Zhang Ping, and said gloomily: "How can I say that He Xiao is also my own son! Now that you have got him in, do you think I will let you go?"

Facing Zhang Feng's fierce gaze, Zhang Ping looked at him without fear.

"Whatever. The corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and he said indifferently: "I will follow whatever tricks you have, it depends on whether you have the ability to kill me, uncle." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Ping threw away the documents in his hand, and then turned around and walked out of Zhang Feng's office.

As soon as he went out, Zhang Ping heard a crackling sound behind him.

Zhang Ping smiled coldly, and then left.

At this time, Zhang Feng's office was in chaos.

The piles of papers on the table were scattered all over the floor. And he was standing at his desk, gasping for breath.

Looking at Zhang Ping's departing back, his eyes were full of gloom.

It took him a long time to recover, and a phone call called the secretary to clean up.

At the same time, Zhang Ping's side ......

Even he didn't expect that Zhang Feng went in person and failed to fish Zhang Hexiao out.

At this time, the beams between the two sides are completely settled.

Seeing that most of the one-month inspection period has passed, Zhang Feng will definitely not stop there, but will intensify his efforts.

Moreover, the two sides tore their faces, and Zhang Feng acted even more without scruples.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ping secretly raised his vigilance.

Soon, it was getting dark.

At this time, it was already past the point of getting off work, and Zhang Ping had just finished the work at hand.

Stretching, he was ready to leave work.

Taking the elevator, he came to the company's underground parking lot.

Zhang Ping had just walked to his car.

At this moment, a group of thugs armed with iron rods surrounded him, instantly draining the water around him.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ping's heart was suddenly shocked.

Needless to say, this is definitely Zhang Feng's masterpiece!

It's just that he didn't expect that he would lose his breath so quickly. And it's getting worse and worse.

"What are you trying to do here?" Zhang Ping asked coldly.

Hearing this, a strong man wearing a black vest came out of the crowd.

Different from this group of gangsters, this person has a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a body of muscles, and a face full of evil on his face.

He didn't look like a thug, he looked like a professional thug.

"Boy, are you Zhang Ping?" asked the strong man angrily.

Zhang Ping nodded and said flatly: "It's me." ”

Seeing that Zhang Ping still had a calm face, without the slightest fear, the strong man's face couldn't help but be a little strange.

He nodded and said appreciatively: "Good boy, I have a bit of courage." ”

Speaking of this, he changed his words and said, "However, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave today." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Ping smiled slightly.

Of course, he has confidence, because he knows that there are several Zhang family's bodyguards behind him who have been secretly guarding him.

Glancing at him, Zhang Ping said indifferently: "Say, who sent you?"

"Hmph, you still have to ask so much when you are dying!" the strong man snorted coldly.

Looking at the little brother behind the strong man, Zhang Ping roughly estimated that there must be dozens or hundreds of people.

It seems that Zhang Feng is really ruthless this time.

However, at this time, a question could not help but emerge in Zhang Ping's heart.

It's not an island country, it's Kyoto. Isn't Zhang Feng afraid that Old Man Zhang will catch his handle when he does this?

At this time, the enemy was present, and Zhang Ping didn't have time to think about it.

Looking at the black head in front of him, Zhang Ping's heart couldn't help but beat a little.

This number is indeed quite a lot, and I don't know if those few bodyguards who are secretly protecting him can withstand it!