877. Chapter 877: The Price of the Death Knell
said this in her mouth, but Yang Wanru's eyes were full of helplessness and unwillingness......
This is the sorrow of the little people.
To survive in this world of the jungle, the strong can do whatever they want, and the weak can only be bullied. Insult.
Resisting will only make yourself worse.
At the beginning, Yang Wanru's mother and daughter were dissatisfied with the results of the Shiyan Group, so they went to the Shiyan Group to make trouble, but they were driven out by the security guards before they could even enter the Jinding Building.
Not only was she beaten severely, but she was even threatened not to appear in the Shiyan Group again, otherwise it would not be as simple as beating her.
Yang Wanru also tried to take the legal route, but as soon as the lawyer heard that the object of their lawsuit was the Shiyan Group, she immediately coaxed them and asked them to hire another Gao Ming.
He also hinted to them that it was better to endure this matter, otherwise they would suffer even worse fate.
Therefore, the proprietress didn't want Wang Dadong to know.
After all, Wang Dadong and them are not related to each other, so there is no need to offend the Poetry Research Group for them.
Can't afford to mess with it?
Wang Dadong's eyes narrowed slightly.
There is no one in this world that he can't afford to mess with, or there is no one he doesn't dare to mess with.
After all, he was once the head of hell, not to mention just a poetry research group, even if it was Heavenly Judgment and Styx, once he provoked him, he would never swallow his anger.
This can be seen from the fact that he slaughtered two fallen demon kings in one day.
Those who dare to invade hell will be punished even if they are far away!
Although Shiyan Group is Lin Shiyan's company, it is precisely because it is Lin Shiyan's company that he can't stand idly by.
"I haven't paid attention to it yet. Don't worry, I will definitely give you justice in this matter!" Wang Dadong said coldly.
"Brother Dadong, thank you. Yang Wanru said movingly.
"Wanru, kowtow to your benefactor. The proprietress really didn't know how to thank Wang Dadong, so she pulled Yang Wanru and wanted to kowtow to Wang Dadong.
Wang Dadong hurriedly stopped the two.
Speaking of which, today's events, as well as Yang Wanru's father's affairs, are all related to him.
If the two of them knew that he was actually half the boss of the Poetry Research Group, I don't know what the reaction would be.
Bidding farewell to Yang Wanru's mother and daughter, Wang Dadong went directly to Liu Biyun's banquet.
There's so much going on today.
First Concubine Huang was taken away by the God of Killing, and then the matter of the Shiyan Group, which made Wang Dadong, who was already very chaotic, feel even more depressed, and he had to indulge to regulate his emotions.
The venue for the banquet was held at the Prince Hotel.
This reminded Wang Dadong of the scene when he celebrated Lu Xiaoqian's birthday, he pretended to be a big one for Lu Xiaoqian, but he didn't expect to be arrested by Lin Shiyan.
Thinking of Lin Shiyan, Wang Dadong's heart became a little irritable again.
"Sir, do you have a reservation?" Wang Dadong walked to the door and was stopped by the waiter.
But this is also normal, the Prince Hotel is a five-star hotel after all, and Wang Dadong's clothes look not only cheap at this time, but also a little embarrassed.
After all, there was an explosion first, and then he fought with the god of killing, and the position on the chest of his clothes was torn, although the proprietress helped him sew it when he left, but in these years, he has also worn patched clothes, which is indeed quite rare.
The waiter asked him if he had a reservation, and it was good if he didn't drive him away directly.
"Oh, I'm looking for someone. Wang Dadong said.
"Who are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for ......"
Before Wang Dadong's words could say Liu Biyun's name, a voice full of disdain sounded: "Hey, waiter, what are you talking nonsense with a homeless man here, don't you go and help me park the car!"
Wang Dadong turned around and saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes looking at him proudly, holding the Mercedes-Benz keys in his hand.
The middle-aged man had his head upright, his hair was shiny, and he looked like a traitor.
The horizontal flesh on the face makes people feel disgusting.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. He, I'm going to park for you. The waiter quickly took the middle-aged man's car keys with a flattering face, and then left Wang Dadong aside.
One is Wang Dadong, who is dressed as a migrant worker, and the other is the boss who drives a Mercedes-Benz, and a fool knows who to greet.
Wang Dadong didn't think there was anything, he was already surprised by this kind of scene, and immediately walked directly to the inside of the hotel.
"Stop!" Wang Dadong had just raised his foot when the middle-aged man stopped him.
"Something?" Wang Dadong turned his head, frowning slightly, he was too lazy to bother with the other party, but if the other party insisted on provoking him, he didn't mind chatting with the other party, of course, with his fists.
The middle-aged man walked towards Wang Dadong with his hands behind his back, looking like a successful person, and said, "Boy, you can't get in like this, even if you go in, it's easy to be coaxed out by the waiter." ”
"Oh, then how do you get in?" Wang Dadong looked at the other party with interest.
"That way, I'll say you're my bodyguard later, and they won't kick you out. He Chong said with a smile.
Although He Chong drove a Mercedes-Benz, he actually didn't have much money, because the Mercedes-Benz was matched to him by the company, and it was not a very expensive style, only more than 300,000 yuan.
Today he came to attend a friend's birthday party, and the woman he had liked for a long time would also come, so after seeing Wang Dadong stopped by the waiter, he suddenly felt that if he could bring a bodyguard, he would definitely have a special face.
After all, although Wang Dadong is not very strong, he still has a lot of muscles on his body.
You can't afford to hire a bodyguard, but can't you afford to rent one temporarily? He Chong thought so.
Wang Dadong's way of nature, He Chong had some calculation in his heart, and immediately said coldly: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested." ”
"Boy, don't be in a hurry to refuse, I won't let you be my bodyguard for nothing, I'll give you money when the time comes, just as your employment fee. ”
"Oh, how much money do you give me?" Wang Dadong said with a smile when he heard this.
"How about a hundred? You just have to follow me and don't have to do anything. ”
The smile on Wang Dadong's face was even more charming, he was indeed a bodyguard, but he wanted to hire him for a hundred yuan, it was so funny.
You must know that when he was in hell, he asked Deathstroke to personally take out the protection mission, and the starting price was eight figures.
"Do you think it's less? What about two hundred yuan, two hundred yuan?" He Chong thought that Wang Dadong was thinking that he was too little money.
However, Wang Dadong does dislike the lack of money, if He Chong said eleven million, maybe he will think about it a little and cooperate with He Chong to pretend to compare.
Can you call it Hanako?
Wang Dadong grinned, showed a mouthful of white Sensen's teeth at He Chong, and said, "Otherwise, if I give you five hundred, I will say that you are the duck I am looking for." Son?"
After speaking, he didn't wait for He Chong's reaction, and walked directly towards the hotel.