Chapter 705, Hateful Heart!

In the courtyard, a thin man supported a cane in each hand, and strained his body out of his wheelchair.

His feet landed cautiously on the ground, and then he slowly took a step forward with the help of an external force.

Click----click----

As soon as he took two steps, but only two steps, he felt a weakness at his knees, and the man staggered forward.

Syllable----

His whole body fell to the ground, and although the yard was covered with thick lawn, it didn't make people feel pain, but it made him lie there like a grass chicken with his legs chopped off for a long time, unable to stand up.

"Damn. The man's expression was hideous, and his eyes were bloodshot, like an enraged coyote. "Damn it. Why don't you die? Why don't you die?"

Not far away, the two waiters watched cautiously, glanced at each other, although there was still a hint of hesitation in their eyes, they still trotted over, each holding one of the man's arms, and put him on top of the wheelchair and sat down.

"Young Master, your crutches. A clever man picked up the two crutches from the ground and handed them over with a flattering face.

The young man took the crutch and struck him on the head with a cane.

The waiter didn't expect his flattery to bring such a cruel blow, and stood there with his head broken and bleeding, forgetting to escape.

The other honest one saw that the young master was angry, and quickly avoided it. Don't ask for merit, but don't get beaten.

When they waited on him, they knew his character. Ever since he came back from the sanatorium, he has been walking around the hospital every afternoon. However, each time it ended in failure and the whole person fell to the ground----

They also kindly stepped forward and said that they would help him go, but the young man not only did not appreciate it, but scolded them like crazy. From then on, they never dared to say anything to help him walk.

But their plight did not end there.

Although they don't have to help the eldest young master walk, when the eldest young master falls to the ground, can they pretend not to ask?

So, every time at this time, both of them were extremely nervous. The big and young scolded angrily, and beat them at the worst, which made them suffer.

If it were someone else, I guess I would have quit a long time ago. They can't, their parents and elders are inextricably linked to this family, and they can't go. So, I could only grit my teeth like this and persevere.

Every day before going to bed, they would pray to God: one is to ask the young master to be in a good mood, and the other is to ask the young master to be able to run on his legs.

"You two stupid murderers, even you dare to make fun of me---- what kind of bullshit are you? Even a dog is stronger than you, I can kill you with a finger---- you all get out of here, get out of the way." Don't let us see you again. To die---- to die. Dead clean ----."

The guy's 'Young Master, your crutches' offended his scales, and he didn't want to listen to words that had anything to do with paralysis and crutches.

When the young master was furious, the two of them bowed their heads and were silent, with a look of fear of admitting their mistakes.

In this case, the young master vented for a while, and naturally calmed down.

If they dare to make eye contact with him or casually glance at his broken leg, then an even more ferocious storm awaits them.

At this moment, a short little old man walked in quickly, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

He rushed to the guy with a long camera, slapped him in the face, and shouted: "You two fools, what have you done to make the young master angry? Are you pig brains? Can't say a word? Can't do anything at all? If you don't get out of here, it's annoying to watch." ”

The two waiters knew that the little old man was for their good, and they didn't say thank you, but turned around and ran towards the backyard.

The little old man walked up to the lame man and said with a serious face: "Young master, this is all my fault. It's because I didn't educate these fools well, and when I turn around, I'll let people beat their boards hard---- young master, if you don't have a good time, scold me a few words to relieve your anger." ”

The lame man glanced at the little old man, and said in a cold voice, "What's the matter?"

In just two minutes, the killing intent on the man's face had disappeared, and his face was as calm as still water, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Young master, there's someone from Boyi. The little old man said.

A fierce look flashed in the lame man's eyes, but he said quietly, "Let him in." ”

"Okay young master, I'll bring him in. The little old man agreed, and trotted out again.

In less than two minutes, Guo Yunzong, dressed in white casual clothes, walked into the courtyard.

When he saw the man in the wheelchair, he felt a feeling of tightness in his body.

This mad dog, even if it was a mad dog with a broken leg, still had the feeling of being coveted by a wild beast every time he saw him.

"Da Shao, the sun is good today. It was a good choice to come out and see the view. Guo Yun said with a smile, taking the initiative to greet the lame man.

He didn't know what had just happened, and he thought that the lame man was in a good mood when he came out to bask in the sun.

"Are you here to talk this nonsense to me?" the lame man asked, looking at him sharply.

The smile on Guo Yunzong's face became stiff, he cleaned up his mood, and said seriously: "I mainly want to come and see Da Shao." ”

"Look at my legs are still lame, look at the embarrassment of me falling to the ground and not being able to get up?" the man's words were sharper. "Am I going to say thank you?"

Guo Yunzong understood now that all the words that wooed feelings were nonsense, and he only cared about one thing.

"Universal's Sevan Lymere has arrived in China, and Boyi and Huasheng want to take a stake in Universal. Guo Yunzong said. "At noon today, I invited Xiwen Lemmel and his party to dinner, and Tang Zhong took Sun Wenlin, the chairman of Huasheng, to the hotel to intercept him. He also came over and threatened, saying that no one could stop what he was going to do. ”

"And then?" the lame man asked rhetorically.

"In the end, we will win. I couldn't help it, a touch of sarcasm appeared on the corner of Guo Yunzong's mouth. "I'm going to slap him hard with facts. Let this unbelievable bastard learn some lessons. He is not God, not omnipotent. ”

Guo Yunzong really hated Tang Chong too much. Hate to the flesh and skin, hate to the marrow.

He never knew that a person could be so disgusting. And Tang Chong's heavy setbacks to him again and again, and the blows again and again---- whether they were mental blows or physical blows, were nightmares that he could not erase.

Tang Zhong is immortal, and this hatred is difficult to eliminate.

Even if there is no way to get rid of him for the time being, as long as he can give him some setbacks, as long as he can make his heart unhappy, he feels extremely satisfied.

He was even wondering if there was anything more pleasant in this world than making Tang Chong unhappy?

Originally, according to the humiliation and blows he had endured, he did not have the confidence to challenge Tang Zhong again.

However, because of the addition of this man, because of a huge force behind him, he jumped out again. He believes that he must be the one who wins in the end.

This time, it was their chance to fight back.

"Then hurry up and do it. The lame man said fiercely. "What are you doing here? Are you here to report or to predict victory? I already know what to do. Is it too early to predict victory?"

"I understand. You're in control. Guo Yunzong hurriedly explained. "I just ---- I thought it would make Dashao feel better. ”

The lame man's eyes froze, and then his eyes stared at Guo Yunzong who was standing in front of him.

Guo Yunzong's body tensed again.

He felt it again, the feeling of being watched by a wild beast, as if it could devour itself with just one open mouth.

Guo Yunzong knew that he had said the wrong thing. Since Da Shao doesn't like others to say that he is lame, why should he pull it up?

Saying that this news will make him feel better, doesn't it mean that he was in a very bad mood before? Why is he in a bad mood? It's not because someone knocked off his leg.

Just as Guo Yunzong was hesitating whether to apologize, the lame man suddenly opened his mouth and laughed.

He laughed so crazy, laughed so unscrupulously.

He pointed a finger at Guo Yunzong and said, "Do you think this will make me happy? It's not enough. If you can break one of his legs, I'll be happy----- I'll be happy. ”

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Universal Pictures' big boss Shivin Lemmel has attracted the attention of the world's media, but their activities are quite low-key these days, and they refuse to be interviewed by any media.

It wasn't until the fourth day of his visit that Shevin Lemmel decided to be interviewed by Huaxia Daily, the most influential newspaper in China.

Mao Zhang, a veteran reporter of "Huaxia Daily", personally went into battle, and the interview scene was also harmonious. The two sides had a lot of talk, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.

"Mr. Lemmell, what do you think is your biggest takeaway from this trip to China?" asked Ranunculus habitually at the end of the interview.

"I have gained the enthusiasm of the fans. Shivin Lemmel said. "Art knows no borders. Universal accompanies not only Americans, Europeans, but also Asians. I know that there are countless fans who have grown up with Universal Universe. ”

"I'm also a Universal Movie fan. Buttercup said with a smile. "What else?"

"Oh. There are also some companies that are sincere. Shivin Lemmel said. "Their enthusiasm is something I can't refuse. ”

Buttercup's eyes instantly lit up, and he immediately grasped the question and chased after him, saying, "What does Mr. Lymur mean is that ----Universal will cooperate with Huaxia's entertainment company?

"No, it's Boyi. Shivin Lemmel said with a smile.