Zhang Weiling snorted coldly and walked away, but the crowd was very excited and exclaimed: "Master Yang is here!"

"I can finally witness the true face of Master Yang's Lushan. ”

……

The crowd didn't bother to pay attention to Yang Fan, and followed out excitedly.

"Teacher Yang, let's go. Jiang Shuxiang looked at the back of the crowd in the distance, clenched her teeth, and felt very disappointed.

However, Yang Fan shook his head and said, "Let's go up too." ”

Jiang Shuxiang's expression was stunned, and she looked at Yang Fan with a dull gaze, she didn't understand why Yang Fan wanted to go to the top floor with Zhang Weiling and the others, but Jiang Shuxiang still nodded subconsciously.

When Jiang Shuxiang came back to his senses, Yang Fan had already walked out of the hotel, and Jiang Shuxiang clenched his teeth and followed.

The top floor of the hotel is the most luxuriously decorated floor of the whole hotel, with all kinds of leather chairs, ribbon lighting, and mosaic around, like a huge living room.

In the middle of the hotel, a man sits on a leather sofa with a tall wine glass, facing the floor-to-ceiling window with his back to the door.

If Yang Fan was here, he would definitely be able to recognize the man at a glance, because this man was the underground emperor of Binhai, Brother Ji.

"Godfather, my son is here. At this time, at the gate, Zhang Weiling walked in cautiously with a group of his classmates.

On the leather sofa, Brother Ji elegantly put one leg on the other, gently shook the high-legged red wine glass in his hand, took a sip of the red wine in the glass, and said without looking back: "Sit down." ”

"Thank you, godfather!" Zhang Weiling said respectfully, and then beckoned the students to sit on the leather sofa next to the door.

After the students sat down, they looked around curiously, and their hearts were full of amazement, just like Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden.

Fang Tiantian leaned closer to Zhang Weiling's side even harder, and whispered in Zhang Weiling's ear: "Weiling, I'll wait for you in the old place tonight, kneel and lick you." ”

As she spoke, Fang Tiantian was still holding Zhang Weiling's arm and rubbed it Zhang Weiling's arm with her tall twin peaks.

Zhang Weiling licked his mouth, smiled evilly, and prepared the other party to sweetly put his hands on it.

However, at this time, Yang Fan and Jiang Shuxiang walked in one after another.

"Paralysis, who let you in?!" Zhang Weiling's face was gloomy, he got up angrily, and shouted angrily at Yang Fan: "This floor is my godfather's private residence, are you a poor bastard, are you qualified to come in?!"

"Don't my godfather's floor!"

Zhang Weiling said as he looked at the black footprints left by Yang Fan on the floor.

"Alright, Wei Ling, he's just a poor bastard, stinky begging for food, just let the security guard kick him out. At this time, Fang Tiantian stood up and walked to Fang Weiling's side, like a hostess, scolding Yang Fan.

Zhang Weiling had a calm face, nodded and said, "It's okay, let the security guard get him out." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Weiling took out his mobile phone and was about to call the security guards to come up, but the crowd looked at Yang Fan as if watching a play, waiting to see Yang Fan make a fool of himself.

However, at this time, Brother Ji slowly stood up and said in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

Brother Ji frowned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly turned around.

Yang ...... Master Yang!" Brother Ji's arm trembled slightly, the red wine glass in his hand fell down with a bang, and his expression instantly froze.

"Master Yang, you...... Why did you come here so soon?! Tell me in advance, and I'll be prepared. Brother Ji took three steps and made two steps, and hurriedly bowed down and ran in front of Yang Fan.

Yang Fan spread his hands and said with a smile: "Little chicken, your godson doesn't seem to be the same as what you said." ”

Brother Ji's expression froze, his heart tightened, he knelt in front of Yang Fan with a plop, and hurriedly said: "Master Yang is angry, Master Yang is angry!"

Brother Ji broke out in a cold sweat, and his heart was in a hurry, he never expected that his godson would dare to offend Yang Fan.

On the side, Zhang Weiling was stunned, his eyes were round, and he looked at Yang Fan with a dull gaze.

Zhang Weiling even couldn't believe his ears, just now, his godfather actually called Yang Fan Master Yang, and knelt in front of Yang Fan!

Zhang Weiling never expected that Yang Fan was Master Binhai Yang, a noble person invited by his godfather in every possible way!

The crowd's mouths were wide open and could no longer be closed.

"Rebel, you rebel!" Brother Ji gritted his teeth, stood up angrily, and kicked Zhang Weiling's knee without saying anything.

Then, Zhang Weiling's legs trembled and knelt in front of Yang Fan.

"Master Yang, you dare to provoke, see if I don't break your dog's leg today!" Brother Ji scolded while casually going to a golf club, and then smashed it hard towards Zhang Weilin's push.

"Ahh

On the side, the crowd couldn't help but tremble, and cold sweat broke out on their heads.

Smack!

Brother Ji lifted the golf club and smashed Zhang Weiling's legs twice, until Zhang Weiling's legs twisted and the white bones were exposed, and Brother Ji finally stopped.

"Master Yang, Zhang Weiling has offended you, I have abolished his legs, and asked Master Yang to spare his dog's life. Brother Ji has always regarded Zhang Weiling as his own son, and he naturally doesn't want to see anything happen to Zhang Weiling.

Only then did he grit his teeth and break Zhang Weiling's legs, hoping to win Yang Fan's forgiveness.

"And that woman, just now she said that she was going to let the security guard blast Master Yang out, right?" At this time, Brother Ji's eyes turned and fell on Fang Tiantian, and sneered: "It's just right, those dogs I raised haven't eaten meat for several days." ”

Fang Tiantian broke out in a cold sweat, his face was panicked, he knelt in front of Yang Fan with a plop, and hurriedly said: "Master Yang, it is our Tiantian who has eyes and no beads, and it is our Tiantian who is cheap, begging Master Yang to spare his life." ”

Fang Tiantian cried and shouted, climbed in front of Jiang Shuxiang again, and said in a panic: "Shuxiang, please, please spare me! ”

Jiang Shuxiang clenched her fists, biting her lower lip tightly, and finally, she sighed and said, "Teacher Yang, otherwise, you can let her go." ”

After all, Fang Tiantian has been Jiang Shuxiang's best friend for many years, and at the last moment, Jiang Shuxiang still can't be ruthless.

Yang Fan shook his head and sighed, and said, "Whatever you want." ”

Fang Tiantian is just a clown who jumps off the beam, and it doesn't matter whether she kills her or not.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang. Jiang Shuxiang hurriedly thanked Yang Fan respectfully.

Brother Ji wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "Master Yang, look, my son just graduated from the Massachusetts Institute of Technology and is not sensible, can you have a lot of adults and let him go." ”

"Massachusetts Institute of Technology?" Yang Fan asked with interest.

Brother Ji was slightly stunned, his eyes gradually sank, and he looked at Zhang Weiling, who was kneeling on the ground, and shouted angrily: "Zhang Weiling, let's talk, what's going on!"

Fourth, all kinds of requests!!

(End of chapter)