Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Emotional Card

The little gangster lying on the ground originally wanted Xiao Huangmao to help him take revenge, but at this moment, seeing Xiao Huangmao so afraid of Zhao Fan, everyone was already stupid.

Zhao Fan put his hands in his pockets and walked over slowly with an evil smile on his face.

"Little Yellow Hair, you are so bold that you dare to bring someone to smash my shop. ”

If I knew, you would have given me a hundred guts, and I wouldn't have dared to come!"

Little Yellow Mao cried with a sad face, "Big brother, I really didn't know this was your shop,

Zhao Fan's figure shook suddenly, and he had already appeared in front of him in the next second.

Zhao Fan's speed was fast, and Xiao Huangmao's reaction was faster, and he knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Big brother, I beg you to let me go, I will compensate you for all your losses here, please don't do it!"

Xiao Huangmao cried tears, hugged Zhao Fan's thigh, and the rest of the gangsters also threw away the sticks in their hands and knelt on the ground with Qi Brush.

As the saying goes, reach out and don't hit a smiling person,.

Huang Mao's attitude made Zhao Fan really difficult to do, not to mention that he was not targeting himself in the first place.

Zhao Fan shook his leg slightly, and the little yellow hair was immediately shaken away, and then the whole person curled up in a ball on the ground, waiting for Zhao Fan's violent beating.

"Get up, I won't beat you. ”

When Xiao Huangmao heard Zhao Fan's words, he opened his eyes in disbelief, and saw that Zhao Fan really didn't mean to do anything, so he got up from the ground and continued to kneel in front of him.

"Thank you, big brother, thank you, big brother, I wish you a prosperous business and a long life!"

Zhao Fan waved his hand slightly.

"Although I promised not to beat you, and I don't want to lose here, but I have something for you to do in a few days, do you agree?"

Xiao Huangmao suddenly began to hesitate, although he was a gangster, but he was not a fool to be in the position of a small leader.

"Big brother, I'm just a little gangster, you let me fight, it's okay to scare and scare people, I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything else!"

Zhao Fan stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, that's what I've asked you to do, and if it's done well, our grievances will be written off. ”

Suddenly, Zhao Fan's face sank, and he sneered: "If you don't do it well, do you know that I'm a doctor?" I will break your legs and connect them again, once a day!"

If this comes out of someone else's mouth, Little Yellow Fur will inevitably laugh.

But saying it from Zhao Fan's mouth made his back break out in a cold sweat, he believed that Zhao Fan had this strength!

Xiao Huangmao nodded hurriedly: "Big brother, if you need a little brother, just make a call, I promise to be there immediately, go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, and definitely not frown!"

When Zhao Fan heard this, he nodded with satisfaction, and changed his words: "By the way, last time you went to my company's construction site to make trouble, did Song Shijie let you go?"

Xiao Huangmao naturally didn't dare to hide it, and nodded immediately, it's not that he is not righteous, it's completely that Zhao Fan is too terrible, so he would rather offend Song Shijie than offend Zhao Fan.

Turning his head and glancing at the little gangster, "Okay, I know, you can go, you can watch this kid clean up, and it can be regarded as giving me an explanation." ”

Xiao Huangmao patted his chest, "Big brother, this matter will be handed over to me, I will definitely educate him well." ”

Actually, there is no need for Zhao Fan to say that Xiao Huangmao will be like this, all because he almost lost his life, if he doesn't teach him a lesson, Xiao Huangmao himself will not be reconciled!

"Come, bring it back to me, Lao Tzu will give him a massage with his own hands!"

A group of thugs dragged the thug away, and Xiao Huangmao also followed after saying goodbye to Zhao Fan.

Zhao Fan looked at the iron gate that had appeared countless depressions, and sighed helplessly, but compared to the iron gate, the little yellow hair can bring more benefits to himself in the future.

At the same time, Song Shijie was already busy hitting the back of his head, and his trading company was being frantically suppressed by the Li family and the Wang family at the moment.

Both companies have the same goods, and the other sells them at very low prices.

Song Shijie had no choice but to reduce the price again and again, but now the price has been reduced to a level that he can't even afford.

"Bastard, the Li family really wants to break the net with our Song family this time, and they are also the next five families, I want to see how thick your family is!"

Although the Li family and the Wang family joined forces, Song Shijie would not believe that the Wang family would accompany the Li family to lose money.

Now all the losses are borne by the Li family alone.

Song Weiming sat on the chair, his hands were on crutches with a sad face, if this situation continued, it would not be long before Song Shijie's trading company would not be able to hold on.

Song Shijie came to Song Weiming and cried: "Grandpa, hasn't Zhao Fan already communicated with the Shangguan family and the winner? Why is there no effect at all now?"

Song Weiming was also a little puzzled.

"I'm also wondering, it stands to reason that now with the help of the Shangguan family and the winners, we should also have a relaxation, right, why can't we see it at all now?"

Song Junxiong snorted coldly: "I think it must be Zhao Fan's bastard who is a ghost, he must want our company to go out of business, and then Song Yuning will be able to dominate the family, and our Song family will rely on them to live." ”

"He wants to take this opportunity to take down our Song family!"

Song Shijie also immediately agreed.

"That's right, Zhao Fan's beast, I knew at first glance that it wasn't a good cake, and there were many bad eyes!"

Song Weiming suddenly panicked, if it was really according to what they said, wouldn't the Song family be Song Yuning's master in the future?

Seeing that Song Weiming began to hesitate, Song Shijie and Song Junxiong glanced at each other,

Song Junxiong raised his head slightly and motioned for Song Shijie to continue.

Song Shijie immediately understood, and added fuel and vinegar: "Grandpa, otherwise, now we will take Song Yuning's company back to the Song family, so that Zhao Fan will definitely not sit idly by, and he will definitely go all out when the time comes!"

Song Weiming immediately refused: "Impossible, do you think Song Yuning will still listen to us now? Now if we want the Song family to survive, we must rely on Song Yuning." ”

"The method of seizing the company will not work, but we can play a dozen emotional cards and let Song Yuning beg Zhao Fan to make a move. ”

Song Shijie is also eye-catching.

"Yes, yes, Song Yuning will eat this set, grandpa, as long as you give her a call, I believe Song Yuning will definitely agree. ”

Song Weiming also didn't dare to slack off, time is money, immediately took out his mobile phone to make a call, and the loss of one second late was immeasurable.

As soon as the call came, it was connected, and Song Weiming pretended to be pitiful.

"Yu Ning, grandpa, please help, Shijie's company can't hold on. You tell Zhao Fan to hurry up and find the official family and the winner to make a move, otherwise the Song family will be gone!"