For the sudden questioning, Yang Ming and the others pretended not to hear, and continued to walk in the direction of the exit, how could this little sister let them go easily, and quickly ran to the front of Yang Ming and the others, and after seeing Yang Ming's appearance, he was stunned at first, looked up and down, and said angrily: "Shall I talk to you? Are you deaf?"

Yang Ming immediately went a little crazy, did I recruit you to provoke you?

What Zhao Mengfan hates the most on weekdays is these young people who don't study well, obviously they are in their prime of life, but they put all their minds on deformed aesthetics, chasing this, chasing that, spending money like running water, not feeling sorry for their parents at all, and having wrong views is simply the scourge of the new society.

Yang Ming hadn't had a seizure yet, but Zhao Mengfan had already started scolding: "Hey, you little girl, you are young, why are you so rude? Look at your appearance, dressed like a child, like a flower child, and tattooed, how did your parents teach you?"

The little sister was not ashamed, but proud, shook her dirty braids, and mocked: "Tu Lao hat, this is called the trend or not, look at your rustic appearance, you must not understand, and call it Huazi? ”

The little sister shook her head as she spoke, and the contempt between her words made Zhao Mengfan very angry, and said angrily: "You little baby, it's really unreasonable! I'm really curious about what kind of people your parents are, it's a dereliction of duty to give birth to you but not know how to teach!"

"What about my parents, can you manage it? Who do you think you are? And say that my Kunkun is not as good as one of this person's toes, right?

Seeing that Zhao Mengfan was trembling with anger, the little sister suddenly became even more proud, who knew that at this time, there was a sudden pain on her face, and she almost fell to the ground without standing firmly.

"Smack!"

A loud slap echoed in the hall, which immediately attracted the attention of passers-by, but they didn't know the truth, they didn't dare to act rashly, but just watched the movement from time to time.

"You, you dare to beat me?" the little sister was so angry that her lips turned white, and she covered her face and glared at Yang Ming angrily.

Yang Ming asked in the tone of an elder, "Do you know it's wrong?"

The little sister was stunned by Yang Ming's inexplicable words, and after a few seconds, she came back to her senses and said, "Who are you, you! My parents are reluctant to beat me, if you dare to beat me, you will die!"

"Smack!"

Another resounding slap, this time the little sister sat on the ground, frightened by Yang Ming's fierce appearance and didn't dare to scold anymore, took out her mobile phone and was about to call the police, but found that the mobile phone was gone, so she could only ask the people around for help: "Help, hooligans are bullying people, I don't know them at all, they still beat me, who will help me call the police!"

After all, in addition to slapping the little sister and questioning, Yang Ming did not drag, forcibly restrict her movements, etc., everyone only thought that the little sister ran away from home, and then was stopped by the elders, that is, Yang Ming. I have seen a lot of such episodes on TV, and everyone is used to it.

However, there are still people who stand up and fight for the little sister: "Brother, the little girl is willful and willful, and the patient teaching is over, and the action is too much! Who of you has not come from adolescence? Who has not rebelled? Stop fighting, persuade well!"

As soon as she saw that passers-by mistook Yang Ming for her elder, the little girl became anxious, hugged the passerby's leg and begged for mercy, saying, "I don't know him, please help me call the police!"

Passers-by were a little surprised, glanced at Yang Ming, and hesitated, Yang Ming only slapped him twice, and there was no other behavior, how could he say when he called the police?

"Call the police! There's nothing to say!" The reason why Yang Ming was fearless was because he saw that the little sister was abnormal, this little sister had serious night sweats, walked flutteringly, and her blood pressure and heartbeat were obviously abnormal, which was clearly a symptom after taking drugs.

The little sister saw that Yang Ming was going to call the police, and she was so scared that she couldn't possess her body, it was Yang Ming's fault anyway, she thought that she could scare Yang Ming away by talking about it, but she didn't expect Yang Ming to play cards at all according to the routine.

The little sister was about to run away as she spoke, but Yang Ming picked her up, and at this time, the passerby really couldn't sit still, and warned: "Friend, you're not right, right? If you don't let go of her, I'll really call the police!"

"What you want is for you to call the police, hurry up, don't delay everyone's time!"

Yang Ming deliberately said it to the little sister, and the little sister was so frightened that she cried on the spot: "Uncle, I was wrong! Don't call the police, if my father knows, I will definitely be arrested, you let me go!"

The little sister was in a hurry, and the passers-by were stunned for a while, it was really like the TV series, who knew that the situation had changed abruptly, Yang Ming sneered: "Who is your uncle? I don't know you, what is it bad to learn at a young age? Studying drugs is not negotiable at all, I think you should accept discipline!"

Passers-by were swayed by the dramatic development in front of them, and finally got through the phone, and the police quickly arrived at the scene, determined the crime of the little sister, and took the person away after thanking the passers-by and Yang Ming.

"Yang Ming, I didn't expect it, how did you see the problem with that little girl?" Things were a little unexpected, although Yang Ming's rough behavior made Zhao Mengfan very happy, he still sweated for Yang Ming.

"The obvious symptoms of the drug addiction group are dilated pupils, increased blood pressure, night sweats, fever, headache, etc., but she is obviously after a while, so it doesn't look obvious, but she walks like she feels like she is lightheaded, short-tempered, uneven breathing, and her eyes are scattered, which can be felt. ”

When Yang Ming's words fell, Zhao Mengfan and several students behind him all nodded their heads as if they had realized something, and even the more arrogant boy among the three couldn't help but nod.

"Alas, it's a pity that the girl is only a teenager!" Zhao Mengfan sighed, and several people stopped talking.

After Zhao Mengfan's introduction, Yang Ming was known by the other three people, the one with a yellow face and thin muscles was the senior of Yanyi, named Wang Tieniu, because his family was poor and malnourished when he was a child, and he often went to the farmland to help the family do farm work, so he grew up like this, but Yang Ming admired him very much, because he was also rural, and Wang Tieniu's experience resonated in his heart.

The girl who does not touch the dirt of the world, named Bai Zhi, is the senior sister of the second graduate school, but she is only nineteen years old, two years younger than Yang Ming, I heard that she is a ghost talent who was specially recruited to Qinghua University after graduating from junior high school, and medicine is only her minor program, her real home is theoretical physics, Yang Ming immediately admired the five-body throw, and sure enough, those who don't like to talk are freaks!

That handsome man, a senior in the first year, named Zhao Tuo, is Zhao Mengfan's younger brother, which really surprised Yang Ming, it seems that Zhao Mengfan is also a rich second generation who is well hidden.

Zhao Mengfan booked a room for Yang Ming in advance, but Yang Ming thought that he had the privilege card given by Huang Liangmeng in his hand, so he didn't need to use it in vain, and it was much more comfortable to spend Huang Liangmeng's money than to spend Zhao Mengfan's money, so he let Zhao Mengfan leave the room, and a group of people came to the Royal Hotel in Xiyuan.

"Yang Ming, do you really want to eat here? Zhao Mengfan, as the host, will definitely not let Yang Ming pay for a treat, as soon as he saw the signboard of the Royal Hotel, he couldn't move, thinking about the last time he had a meal here, he had a pain in his flesh for half a year.

"Oh, is there such a thing?" Where does Yang Ming understand the rules here, the first time he came with Huang Xiaoguang's Kaizi, and the second time he was led by Huang Liangmeng himself, who dares to mention the matter of making an appointment? Tell your own boss and young master about the process, isn't that looking for guilt?

"Isn't it, don't you know?" Zhao Mengfan almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"I really don't know, but it's okay to have a meal here, come in with me!" Yang Ming said and led Song Zixuan in, and Zhao Mengfan and the others had no choice but to follow up.

When the waiter saw that there was a customer, he greeted him lazily: "Hello sir, do you have an appointment?"

Yang Ming was not angry, and directly took out Huang Liangmeng's privilege card and said, "Arrange it!"

"Okay, please follow me upstairs!"

The moment the waiter saw the privilege card, he immediately recognized Yang Ming, his spirit was lifted, and he immediately bowed his waist to lead the way for Yang Ming, Zhao Mengfan's eyes were round, he didn't expect Yang Ming to have such privileges.

What was even more surprising to Zhao Mengfan was that the waiter directly took a few people to the supreme private room on the top floor, and in ten minutes, a table of wine and food had been perfectly presented in front of him.

Only then did Zhao Mengfan realize that he had been subconsciously treating Yang Ming as a simple good scholar and a conscientious pharmaceutical company boss, which was a naïve idea, how could he know how broad Yang Ming's private social scope was?

This Meng Fan and the others left first after eating, just saying that they would come to pick up Yang Ming early the next morning, Yang Ming didn't say much, sent a few people away, and returned to the suite.

It's still a little early, it's noisy or something, although Yang Ming doesn't mind, but in order to take care of Song Zixuan, this kind of thing is still appropriate.

Taking advantage of his spare time, Yang Ming found Wang Shiren's phone and called him directly.

"Hey, who are you looking for?" The person who answered the phone was a woman, who thought it should be Wang Shiren's secretary.

Yang Ming asked directly: "Wang Shiren, is Mr. Wang here?"

After a while, Wang Shiren's voice came from the phone: "Mr. Yang, why did you call me so soon? Have you picked the land you want?"

Since the last time Huang Liangmeng mentioned to Wang Shiren that Yang Ming was going to build a factory in Kyoto, Wang Shiren had already called Mr. Yang one by one. If you want to gain a foothold in Kyoto, Yang Ming will definitely not be enough to build a factory, so this is a big deal, and he naturally can't slack off.