Chapter 32: The Son of Waste
Chu Ning, Lin Lixiao and Lin Shihan appeared in the hall at the same time, no matter how you say it, they are all a landscape, with a unified tall figure, and their appearance is also one level high.
Zhang Yang's daily harassment plan, when the toe of one foot just touched the door of the Lin family's hall, he retracted it when he saw Chu Ning's back.
There was a nymphomaniac front desk of a company who accidentally called out a sentence "Mr. Lin." Of course, this Mr. Lin must be referring to Lin Lixiao, and the two surnamed Lin turned around at the same time.
Chu Ning didn't care at all, and he wasn't calling him.
Just as the Lin brothers and sisters turned around at the same time, they saw Zhang Yang's whole body straightened, like a dry duck who was too frightened to move, standing at the door of the Lin hall.
Of course, Chu Ning, who had his back to everything, didn't know that just one of his backs was already so frightened that he ran away.
Lin Lixiao had only arrived at the Lin clan not long ago, and he didn't know how much shadow Chu Ning had left on Zhang Yang, so he thought that Zhang Yang had seen him, so he was so frightened that he ran away.
"Is that waste Zhang Yang?" said Lin Lixiao, pointing to the door where only a humanoid frame remained.
At this time, Chu Ning had already walked to the elevator entrance and waited for the elevator, and he didn't hear what Lin Lixiao said, otherwise he would have to arrest Zhang Yang and beat him up again, giving him a long memory.
Lin Shihan looked at the position where Zhang Yang disappeared, and hummed softly, which could be regarded as a response to Lin Lixiao just now.
The atmosphere of the three people is rare and harmonious to do an elevator together, but to be precise, it should be Lin Lixiao and Chu Ning who are rare and harmonious in the same space without bickering.
Chu Ning quietly looked at Lin Lixiao from the reflective side of the elevator, and thought sourly in his heart, he looked shrewd, and he didn't know how to behave, and his temper and personality were about to die, and he was still a late sister.
I can't help but think that our mercenary king seems to have been * control for a period of time, and he also specializes in watching similar restricted movies, and now when he returns to his lair in Central Africa, he can definitely turn out a bunch of restricted-level discs, and suddenly understands that Lin Lixiao is a sister control.
From the reflective side of the elevator, Lin Lixiao was also looking at Chu Ning, and the eyes of the two of them accidentally met...... They didn't quietly look at each other through the mirror anymore.
Suddenly, the two turned their heads at the same time, as if two sizzling wires had been connected from their eyes, and they were giving each other a warning with their eyes.
Lin Shihan felt that the two of them were rarely quiet, she took her eyes off the phone, and looked up curiously to see the two of them fighting each other with their eyes face to face from the reflective side, she only felt that the hair on her heavenly spirit cover was about to be scorched by these two electricity.
Bite!
The elevator door opened, and the Shura field formed between the three people was finally resolved.
Out of the elevator, Lin Shihan shook his head, took a long breath, and walked in front.
Because of Chu Ning's previous 100 million, plus the tens of millions brought by Lin Lixiao, the Lin family has a gradual upward trend.
Zhang Xiang, who learned about this, was of course the first to explode on the spot, and he paced in his office at the moment, wanting to grab the mobile phone in his hand and smash it out.
looked around his office again, found that it was his most precious vase of tea sets, and took back his mobile phone heavily, and there was no information on the desk to throw him, and finally walked back and forth in the office several times.
"Mr. Zhang, I'm Xiaoli, and I'm here to bring you tea. "Outside the door was a very delicate female voice.
Then the office door was carefully opened, and Zhang Xiang angrily scolded, "Get out! Get out!" he watched as the door to his office was shut.
The phone vibrated again, and he looked at the number of the caller, it was an unfamiliar number, there was no note, but as long as it was an unfamiliar number, he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw it now.
The phone vibrated for a few seconds, and Zhang Xiang pursed his lips, and the process of sliding past the answer button was as difficult as holding his thumb on the blade of a knife.
"Hey...... Is there anything wrong......" Picking up the phone, Zhang Xiang said very cautiously.
He was silent on the phone for a few seconds, completely losing the momentum of Xiaoli who had just yelled at him to bring him tea, completely like a fish with scraped scales, dying on the chopping board.
Zhang Xiang trembled and said into the phone: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect this, I'm sorry, big ......" Before the word could be spoken, the phone gave his ears a beep.
The hand holding the mobile phone slowly sank to his trouser leg, Zhang Xiang's face has always been full of cunning and cunning, but at this time his face can be said to be unprecedentedly ugly, it is the kind of fear and worry, and the pressure is pressed together, which makes his face very ugly.
The office door was slammed open with a bang.
With his toes and nails, he knew it was his precious son coming.
In the next second, as Zhang Xiang expected, he heard a screaming "Dad!"
Now Zhang Xiang found the punching bag, and he said: "You bastard! You died to the Lin family again to please Lin Shihan's little bitch? What did I tell you? Well, let you threaten her to hand over the Lin family, what the fuck did you provoke me!"
"Ahh
The two loud slaps were especially loud on the left side of his face and the right side of his face, and he looked at his father who didn't recognize him in shock, and said aggrievedly: "Dad, why are you still slapping your ears......
"Little bastard, you fucking go back for me, dare to take another step out of the house without my permission, labor and management won't destroy you, look at your old son, I don't believe Zhang!" Zhang Xiang stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhang Yang angrily.
Zhang Yang covered his face, he couldn't cry, he just stared at his father with resentment, Zhang Xiang pointed at him again and said loudly: "Waste, you dare to stare at labor and management! Why did you give birth to such a waste! Get out of here, get out of me! If you dare to leave the house, I'll break your legs!
Before leaving, Zhang Yang also reminded him to death: "Dad, don't scold yourself for being the eighth king!"
"What the!" Zhang Xiang was about to rush out to chase and fight, watching his son go away, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, he must take good care of his son now, otherwise he will be targeted by that person...... Alas.
A light rain fell in the gray sky of Zhonghai City, and the scenes turned dark, even the neon lights that they loved to flicker vigorously on weekdays became dark in the rain curtain.
Traffic jams on rainy days are really a law that will not change in every city, slowly moving vehicles, as well as umbrellas wriggling on the side of the road, the waterlogged road surface clearly reflects the vehicles, and Chu Ning's face reflected in the window has become a little gloomy because of the rainy day.