Since he has such a strong request, judging by the IQ of the shovel, it is good to satisfy him.

After all, he is an old man, and it is impossible for Yang Xiaoji to really let the shovel beat them, but he can play him in other ways.

For example, the sack that the old man was carrying, the old man grabbed it in his hand, and the old man still moved his hand, but before his fist danced, he was held down by several people with a shovel.

He poured the bottles and bottles in the sack aside, and then filled the old man in.

The old man scolded in the sack: "I grass your eight ancestors, there is a kind of you let me out, I will fight with you, I will tell my son to kill you!"

Over there, Yang Xiaoji asked the shovel to tie the mouth tightly, found a nearby garbage can, and stuffed it directly.

Yang Xiaoji was happy, but the boss cried and said: "Young man, how can you provoke him, no one dares to provoke this old man here, just because his son has power, if you do this, his son will definitely fight with you, I won't do your business, you better leave quickly!"

Seeing that the boss was about to pee, Yang Xiaoji smiled and said, "What? His son is the boss of society, can't he? I ate here today, I want to see, how many eyes does his son have?"

The middle-aged man was helpless for a while, and said with a sad face: "His son is Du Yuan, the most powerful real estate developer in the imperial capital, haven't you heard of it?"

Not only did he hear it, Yang Xiaoji smiled.

This is really a coincidence, and today I have a feud with the surnamed Du, and his father suddenly appeared at night and began to load coins.

The boss also said that Du Yuan's father, when he was young, was a standard bully.

Eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, bullying men and women, doing all kinds of evil, and now among the older generation in the imperial capital, they all have a headache when they mention this Du artillery battle.

Later, his son did real estate and made a fortune, and this old immortal also felt that he had a height, and he loaded coins everywhere all day long, sprinkled, and relied on the old to sell the old.

Every day, I come to the food stalls, take what I see, and sell the drinks I have stolen during the day to nearby shops.

Whoever dares to provoke him in business around him wants to provide for him like an ancestor, otherwise don't want to do business here.

Having said so much, Yang Xiaoji was even more angry.

It turns out that this old immortal not only relies on the old to sell the old, but also bullies others.

It can be imagined how hateful that Du ** was.

And this is also an opportunity, isn't he far from a penny in love? Then I'll slap him in the face today.

Du Paogong in the sack was carried back again, and the old guy didn't scold now, he was probably tired, and he was like a pig in the sack, snorting.

"Drag him out of here!"

Yang Xiaoji gave an order, and the shovel and the others brought out the disgraced Du cannon.

As soon as the old man lay on the ground on all fours, he began to play tricks.

But Yang Xiaoji didn't care about this at all, he just smiled and said: "I heard that your son is Du Yuan, the biggest real estate boss in the imperial capital, today I just thought that I would meet this bastard, call your son here!"

The old man snorted coldly: "You don't have to say anything, just wait!"

Then there's no need to talk nonsense, Yang Xiaoji asked the boss to continue eating, and he and Yu Jiayi waited while eating.

Yu Jiayi originally wanted to persuade Yang Xiaoji, but when she heard that the old man was Du Yuan's father, she immediately threw away this idea.

On the orphanage's side, Yang Xiaoji has already opened the bureau, no matter how much he persuades, it is useless, they always have to be tricked.

On the contrary, she was just afraid that Yang Xiaoji would be injured or have some other losses in this conflict.

Yang Xiaoji smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, no one dares to touch me in the emperor, unless I have lived enough!"

Yu Jiayi whispered: "If I hadn't called you to the orphanage, there wouldn't have been so many conflicts!"

The young man laughed: "Actually, I still want to thank you, you can give me a chance to do charity, I said, a handsome and golden man like me, there will always be enemies, remember there is a song?"

'How lonely it is to be invincible!'

He also sang it here, and in a mansion in the imperial capital, Du Yuan smashed the two jade balls in his hand on the man in the suit who went to the orphanage to load coins, and he was so hurt that he couldn't stand on his knees holding his stomach.

Because of anger, the green tendons on Du Yuan's forehead bulged, and a pair of triangular eyes burst with angry eyes, coupled with his awl face and the two front teeth in his mouth, if he went out for a walk in the middle of the night, others would think that he was a rat.

The voice that spoke, thick or not, thin or thin, was like a father-in-law in the palace who accidentally stepped on the threshold and knocked into the crotch of his pants.

"What else have I asked you to do? You can't do this work, I won't kill you, I'll keep you?"

The kneeling man cried and mourned: "Boss, it's me who is incompetent, it's my waste, but today's teenager is definitely not an ordinary person, his seven bodyguards are extremely capable of fighting, I barely beat the five of them alone, if someone hadn't taken advantage of my inattention, kicked me in the back, today's fight, I don't know who won, so, I won't say anything, as long as the boss is happy, you can do anything!"

Du Yuan was angry, picked up a cup and threw it on his body, rolled his triangular eyes and scolded: "You are still 1V5, do you think I don't know what you are?

Scolding and scolding, Du Yuan was also thinking in his heart, who is so ignorant of life and death?

Looking at this imperial capital, who doesn't give Du Yuan some face?

At this moment, Du Yuan's assistant rushed into the study and shouted: "Amazing, boss, your father was beaten in a food stall, and he was beaten in a sack, and now the old man is about to become a vegetative person!"

"What?"

Du Yuan jumped down directly from the chair, with a height of more than one meter and a half and a weight of nearly two hundred catties, this thing rolled out of the study like a big potato.

When he arrived at the food stall with more than 50 people, the old man was still humming on the ground.

"Daddy!"

This Du Yuan rushed to the old man as if he was in mourning, "Dad, my son is late, my son is not filial!"

Not to mention Yang Xiaoji and them, even Du Paozhan was not happy to listen, and scolded: "Grass, who are you crying for? Lao Tzu is not dead yet, the person who beat me is sitting there, if you don't abolish him today, you don't have my father, and I don't have your son!"

The man in the suit in the crowd looked at the people in the food stalls, he was a little familiar, and when he looked closely, he scared his fart out.

Hurriedly rushed to Du Yuan's approach, and said in a low voice: "Boss, the one who is in the orphanage today is also him!"

Du Yuan stared at Yang Xiaoji for a long time without blinking, raised his hand and gave the man in the suit a big mouth, and said angrily: "Do you still have the face to say? It's just that these few puppies are going to make you like this?