Chapter Fifty-Eight: Strange Requests
Cheng Yu arrogantly reported the name of his boss, holding his head high and pointing at Zhang Hang with his nostrils.
Jiangnan Confucian family, China's top wealthy family, the Confucian family has been doing business for generations, the industry is all over China, intertwined, rich and rivaling the country, the Chinese people are prevalent in the mouth of the "South Confucius and the North that is full of gold" in the South Confucius is said to be the Jiangnan Confucian family, which shows the prosperity of the Confucian family.
"Wow, it's actually the Kong family, it's over, I'm not forced to stop. Zhang Hang's acting skills were slightly exaggerated, and even Lan Ling, who was beside her, couldn't help but laugh out loud when she looked at Zhang Hang.
"Little slut, what are you laughing at? Cheap things! I don't want to give you a chance to get rich, and I will be very poor and sour for the rest of my life. Cheng Yu scolded viciously.
To tell the truth, because of some complicated reasons, Cheng Yu was reluctant to report Kong Bufan's name as a last resort......
Thinking of that scene, Cheng Yu shivered, but since things had come to this point, Cheng Yu no longer had any scruples, he was just a small Huncheng head snake, and Kong Bufan's name was enough to scare Zhang Hang to death.
Hearing Cheng Yu insulting Lan Ling, Zhang Hang's face instantly became gloomy, and he squinted at Cheng Yu slightly.
"Brother Yu, don't say it!" Seeing Zhang Hang's expression, Han Qing desperately gave Cheng Yu a look, and reached out to pull Cheng Yu's arm to block it.
"Don't say anything, isn't he a cow? I'm a close confidant of the second young master of the Kong family, how dare you touch me? Hmm? Little red guy, why don't you touch my finger again? If you don't dare, quickly kneel down and kowtow to me to admit your mistake!" Cheng Yu shook off Han Qing's hand and shouted at Zhang Hang.
"Lan Ling, close your eyes, cover your ears, I won't let you open them. Zhang Hang turned around and explained to Lan Ling, although Lan Ling didn't know what Zhang Hang was going to do, she didn't make a sound, she closed her eyes obediently, but her clenched little fist exposed the tension in her heart, even she was a poor student who knew the Kong family, and it was conceivable how much influence the Kong family had in Huaxia.
"Hehe, do you still want to save face at this time?" Cheng Yu only thought that Zhang Hang was going to kneel and kowtow to himself, afraid that he would lose face by the girl, so he said mockingly.
Zhang Hang squinted his eyes slightly and slowly walked towards Cheng Yu, and Han Qing secretly moved his wheelchair away from Cheng Yu when he saw this.
"I've never heard such a strange request of yours in my life. Zhang Hang said with a chuckle, and in the next moment, Cheng Yu only felt a flower in front of him, and Zhang Hang was in front of him, and a crisp "Gaba" sound came into his ears, followed by a huge pain from his limbs.
With a "poof", Cheng Yu's body knelt on the ground uncontrollably.
"Ahh
"I don't just move your fingers, I also give you your toes. ”
"The last person who used the Kong family to press me was next to you, didn't you see his fate?
As the saying goes, "ten fingers are connected to the heart", Cheng Yu's feelings at this time are no longer enough to summarize with life is worse than death, and the sweat droplets of beans flow down his forehead like raindrops, and even his consciousness is a little blurred, and he can't say a word.
Seeing this, Zhang Hang stretched out a finger and pointed it on Cheng Yu's forehead, Cheng Yu was instantly conscious, and of course, the pain intensified.
"Ah!!h
"I ordered your Qingling acupoint, and within three days, no matter how much pain it is, your consciousness will remain awake, and the pain will be clearer, even if you faint or take painkillers, it is useless. ”
"You kill me!!" Cheng Yu grabbed Zhang Hang's trouser leg with desperate eyes, and the sharp pain that penetrated his heart made Cheng Yu just want to die at the moment.
"Oh, I almost forgot. Zhang Hang stretched out his hand to remove Cheng Yu's chin to prevent him from biting his tongue and committing suicide.
Zhang Hang carried the rain like a puddle of mud, and threw it in front of Han Qing who was trembling like garbage.
"Young Master Han is very elegant, Han Buyun's mourning hall has just been set up, and you actually came to the hotel to eat, it's really filial." ”
"Han Buyun must be very happy if he knows that his grandson is so filial. Zhang Hang approached Han Qing with his hands, his hands on the armrests of Han Qing's wheelchair, accompanied by Cheng Yu's miserable "accompaniment", and said with a smile.
Han Buyun died for less than a day, as Han Buyun's most beloved eldest grandson before his death, Han Qing actually did not guard the old man at home, but went out to pretend to eat, this Han Buyun is really dead.
"This person, you help me to keep an eye on it, if he commits suicide, you will enjoy this 'welfare' for him. After Zhang Hang finished speaking in a low voice, he wiped his two hands on Han Qing's elegant suit, and just grabbed Cheng Yu's hair and waxed it with one hand.
"Okay, okay, I'll definitely watch him!" Han Qing touched the armrest of the wheelchair that was pinched by Zhang Hang, nodded like a kowtow worm and trembled in agreement.
". Zhang Hang turned around and walked towards Lan Ling, who was covering her ears and closing her eyes.
Han Qing hurriedly beckoned the bodyguard, who was also frightened, to lift Cheng Yu, who was rolling on the ground, and ran out of the restaurant as if he were running away with a wheelchair.
"Lan Ling, it's okay, the bad guys have been driven away by me. Zhang Hang walked up to Lan Ling's side and said softly against Lan Ling's ear.
Lan Ling slowly opened her eyes when she heard Zhang Hang's voice, put down the hand covering her ears, and looked at Zhang Hang with big watery eyes with mist.
"What's wrong, scared?" Zhang Hang put his hand on Lan Ling's little brain and asked with concern.
"No..... I'm causing you trouble again......" Lan Ling pursed her lips aggrievedly, the mist in her eyes gathered into teardrops, and she was about to slip off.