Chapter 220: Rebellion
Bai Bingluan left the Bai family's courtyard with a snort, because the car had been taken back by Wei Jiu, so he could only take a taxi to leave, and finally stopped a taxi, and after getting in the car, he reported an address to the driver, and then he took out his mobile phone and called Zhou Kangcheng.
The phone rang and was connected, and Zhou Kangcheng's voice came from the opposite side and said, "Bai Dashao, where are you going to play?"
"Have a fart, meet at the old place. Bai Bingluan said very irritably, because he could feel a sense of schadenfreude in Zhou Kangcheng's words, although this was only his sixth sense, but it was enough to make him crazy now.
A detached villa on the banks of the Shirajo River.
Zhou Kangcheng heard the impatience in Bai Bingluan's words, he could roughly guess why, he agreed very boldly, hung up the phone and said to Jing Ziming beside him: "This kid must have been cleaned up by Wei Jiu." ”
Jing Ziming said with a bitter face: "You can't use us as a punching bag, right?"
"I can't say for sure, but Wei Jiu's son, even if he wants to use us as a punching bag, we have to bear it, who let us not have such a Lao Tzu. Saying that, Zhou Kangcheng put on his watch and got up.
Jing Ziming secretly cursed a few words of injustice in his heart, and followed Zhou Kangcheng away with resentment.
At the door, the two met Xia Zhao, who had just finished socializing for Zhou Kangcheng with an extremely bad face.
"Where are you going?" Xia Zhao said to Jing Ziming as he looked at Zhou Kangcheng who was about to leave.
"Date little lover, do you want to come with us?" Zhou Kangcheng said to Xia Zhao with a playful face, as if he didn't care about the anger in Xia Zhao's eyes at all.
Xia Zhao looked at Zhou Kangcheng as if he was murderous, but this man didn't realize it, she said coldly: "Aren't you afraid that I will also go out to have an affair?"
Zhou Kangcheng smiled, stretched out his hand to touch Xia Zhao's extraordinarily temperamental face, but Xia Zhao was very annoyed to push his hand away, his expression immediately became cold, and he said coldly to this extraordinarily elegant woman: "You dare." ”
After saying that, no matter how pale and wonderful Xia Zhao's expression was, he just left with Jingzi Mingyangchang, leaving the woman standing at the door clenching her fists, her nails sinking deep into the flesh.
She slammed the door and walked into the villa, looked at the messy table, frowned slightly, went upstairs without wiping the buttocks of the two, went back to the bedroom and locked the door, and dialed out a phone call with a trembling hand.
The phone was connected, and Xia Zhao said with a crying voice: "Dad, I really can't bear it anymore, I want to divorce Zhou Kangcheng." ”
"Zhaozhao, divorce is not a child's play, even if you don't think about my business, you have to think about your mother, your brother, the matter between husband and wife, from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, I was like this when I first got married to your mother..."
Xia Zhao listened to this I don't know how many times she had heard it, she hung up the phone impatiently, she lay down on the bed very weakly, looked at the number that was dialed back, hung up directly, and called again, she directly chose to turn off the phone, and then choked with the pillow.
Who would have imagined that the incomparably glamorous, incomparably high-profile, and incomparably enviable white peacock outside would have such a side.
Zhou Kangcheng and Jing Ziming, who left the independent villa.
Jing Ziming, who was driving, said: "Brother Kang Cheng, just so blatant, I'm not afraid that woman is really angry but divorce you, this is not a good reputation." ”
Zhou Kangcheng smoked a cigarette and said with a fearless face: "She dares, now her family is eating behind my father, and she can't stick to me." ”
Jing Ziming smiled after hearing this, and looked at Zhou Kangcheng with envy, in fact, he had already coveted that woman, and he was actually more or less resentful in his heart, he always felt that this woman was a little violent with Zhou Kangcheng such a playboy, but after thinking about it carefully, he was relieved, who let such a playboy have a rich second-generation father.
BMW 750 drove to Baitiaojiang Park, where he often met with Bai Bingluan, and parked the car in the parking space, but this time Zhou Kangcheng didn't see the conspicuous Audi R8 in the parking lot, he roughly guessed something, he walked to the riverside, saw the guy smoking with his back to them, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and walked towards the young man.
"What's wrong with the fire?" Zhou Kangcheng pretended not to know anything, and said beside Bai Bingluan.
The distracted Bai Bingluan came back to his senses at this time, he flicked the cigarette butt into the river in front of him, and said with a bitter face: "I completely broke up with Wei Jiu." ”
"To what extent?" Zhou Kangcheng also frowned slightly.
"The paternity has been dissolved. Bai Bingluan said with an unhappy face, took out a small stone, and threw it into the river in front of him.
Zhou Kangcheng and Jing Ziming were stunned at the same time, they didn't expect this matter to come to this point at all, but combined with Bai Bingluan, he was already a little at odds with Wei Jiu, so it was not impossible for this kind of thing to happen.
Jing Ziming didn't dare to speak out, for fear that Bai Bingluan would blame him for this.
"There's no need to get to this point, right?" Zhou Kangcheng said with a clear throat.
Bai Bingluan frowned deeply, it seemed that in Zhou Kangcheng's mouth, he heard what he didn't want to hear, from Bai Wenshan to Zhou Kangcheng, there didn't seem to be anyone who spoke for him in a real sense, everyone was thinking about Wei Jiu, not him, which was why Bai Bingluan was so angry.
"Isn't this necessary?" Bai Bingluan looked at Zhou Kangcheng coldly.
Zhou Kangcheng noticed the annoyance in Bai Bingluan's eyes, he smiled slightly and said: "I'm just doing it for your good, no matter whether this thing is right or wrong, no matter how you say it, he is your old man, people have to learn to bow their heads, if you can't even learn this most basic thing, you will suffer in the future." ”
Bai Bingluan listened to Kangcheng's kind words this week, but he could always feel something strange from it, he lit a cigarette again and said: "This time I came back from abroad, I didn't bring much money, and I've been playing crazy these days, and now I'm a little tight on money." ”
Zhou Kangcheng smiled, it seemed that this was the real purpose of Bai Bingluan to call him out, he stretched his waist and said, "How much do you need." ”
"One hundred and twenty thousand, enough to spend. Bai Bingluan said, when he said such a thing, he kept turning his head and deliberately dodging Zhou Kangcheng's gaze, as if he was looking at such a slowly flowing river, in fact, Bai Bingluan was not a taste in his heart at this moment, he had never bowed his head so much in his life, he felt that opening his mouth to ask for this money was a slap in the face.
"It's all trivial. Zhou Kangcheng agreed very boldly, took out the wallet he was carrying, took out a card from it, and then handed it to Bai Bingluan and said: "There are more than 300,000 in this, you can spend it casually, I still have it if it's not enough, you don't have to feel how ashamed you are about it, who hasn't fallen yet." ”
Bai Bingluan heard Zhou Kangcheng's words, and couldn't help but feel a warm heart, and his opinion on Zhou Kangcheng just now was gone, he reached out and took the bank card, but at this time, the bank card that was originally in Zhou Kangcheng's hand fell to the ground.
Zhou Kangcheng arched his hand, and did not bend down to pick up the card, Bai Bingluan was stunned, looking at the bank card that he had to bend down to pick up, he couldn't help but feel his face red, it seemed that his only self-esteem had been knocked over again, he didn't bend down, just stared at Zhou Kangcheng like this.
Zhou Kangcheng also stared at him playfully, and the two looked at each other like this.
"If you ask me, you can't even bend this waist?" Zhou Kangcheng lit a cigarette and said to Bai Bingluan with a deep breath.
Bai Bingluan sneered: "It's because I fell out with Wei Jiu, so I have no use value now, right?"
Zhou Kangcheng shook his head and said: "Everyone has their own value, I think you are a little mistaken, I am good, Jing Ziming is not your subordinate, it can't be because we bend over you too much, your waist will stand until you can't bend down, right? This is a little too unfair to us, what do you think? Bai Dashao." ”
This time, Zhou Kangcheng's shouting of Bai Dashao seems to have a lot of irony.
Bai Bingluan took a deep breath, his heart was full of anger, after all, if it weren't for Jing Ziming, he wouldn't have had to get such a step, he looked at Zhou Kangcheng who was standing behind Zhou Kangcheng with a little more spirit, and he couldn't wait to go up and give Jing Ziming a kick, but in the end he endured it, and then turned around directly and said, "Since that's the case, I don't think there's any need for us to continue talking." ”
Zhou Kangcheng looked at Bai Bingluan, who was angry and left, and stopped Bai Bingluan and said, "Do you want me to drive you back?" ”
Bai Bingluan clenched his fists tightly and took a deep breath, maybe this was the first time he felt the feeling of being poked in the back, he just made himself look less embarrassed, and strode away, but it always gave people a feeling of escape.
This sense of powerlessness made Bai Bingluan a little crazy, making him unbearable, he was the only one who stepped on the top of other people's heads, and he had never been looked at with lofty eyes, he didn't know what he had done wrong, to endure such treatment, but he felt wronged in his heart.
Watching this Bai Bingluan leave, Zhou Kangcheng leaned over to pick up the card, and then said to Jing Ziming beside him: "This kid still doesn't know that a sky is high and the earth is thick, even if he is Wei Jiu's son, there is no value to be handed over." ”
Jing Ziming nodded silently, the only bit of guilt in his heart turned into a kind of schadenfreude, after all, he was usually trampled on his head by Bai Bingluan, and he also had a lot of resentment, seeing that Bai Bingluan was so depressed now, he just felt relieved in his heart.