Zheng Rong's father frowned, and took the phone with his hand.

As the video played, Zheng Rong's father's brows tightened, and a cold light burst out from time to time in his eyes.

"Is someone deliberately doing something behind your back?" asked Zheng Rong's father, turning off his mobile phone.

The secretary replied, "Not sure yet. Judging from this video alone, it was captured by the dashcam of a nearby car owner, and the picture is not complete, only the part where Dashao drove into someone and then overturned. If you change to another car, it is a very ordinary car accident and will not cause any big storm on the Internet. But it is Pagani Fengshen who is rarely opened, and in today's online public opinion environment, it is easy to attract attention...... I don't think even if no one is behind the scenes, those people won't let go of such an opportunity. ”

"It's impossible to bring down the Zheng family with this little thing, but this time it's definitely going to be disgusted. Try to contact the relevant personnel and reduce the influence of public opinion! After all, it wasn't caused by the guy who made Rong'er overturn! If he is caught by me, I must kill him!"

"Yes. The secretary was ordered to leave.

At this time, the lights in the operating room went out all at once, and the doctor pushed open the door and walked out.

"Doctor, how is my son?" Zheng Rong's father hurriedly asked.

"The injuries were serious, but fortunately they didn't hurt the vital parts, so my life was saved. There will be some post-operative scars on the face, which can be solved by plastic surgery, but can still be seen. ”

"It's good to be alive. Zheng Rong's father let out a sigh of relief. "Only when you are alive can you have a face to see people. It's dead, no matter how beautiful your face is, it's useless!"

"Dad!" At this time, Zheng Rong was pushed out of the operating room.

He was already conscious, but his whole face was heavily enveloped, revealing only a pair of eyes with deep hatred.

"Rong'er, what's going on?"

"It's Wang Yong and Ziyu Fengqing!" Zheng Rong's eyes were burning with anger. "Dad, I want revenge! I want revenge! I want revenge!"

Zheng Rong said three words of revenge in a row, and the whole person was so excited that his body couldn't help trembling. Wang Yong's two words are still in his ears, like two words stabbed on his face, which makes Zheng Rong resentful.

"Rubbish!"

Wang Yong's voice echoed in Zheng Rong's heart over and over again, if it weren't for Zheng Rong's whole person being fixed, he would have torn up the medical cloth covering his body at this moment.

He hated it so much!

There has never been a person like Wang Yong who stepped on his face repeatedly, and said a word he hated to hear the most - waste.

He is not a waste! He is the eldest and youngest of the Zheng family! He is the pride of heaven among the handful of people who control the top forces in China!

He has always been the only one who stepped on others and scolded "waste", but now he was humiliated twice in a row by a person who should have stepped under his feet.

How can Zheng Rong endure it?!

So, he wants revenge! at all costs!

"I know, I'll take care of it. You can rest assured that you are recuperating. Zheng Rong's father glanced at his son lightly, with a slight disappointment on his face.

His ideal son should not be like this, it should be that Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change, and it should be that until this time, he could still say words like "It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years".

Instead of being so impatient and furious as it is now.

"Send him back to the ward. Zheng Rong's father waved his hand.

Zheng Rong looked at his father's expression, listened to his father's words, and his heart was quietly cold.

He knew that his father was unhappy with him. For the sake of the Zheng family's face, his father still won't let go of Wang Yong and Ziyu Fengqing, but he will definitely not take revenge by force at all costs, but wait for a perfect opportunity.

This opportunity may be half a year, or a year, or five years......

Zheng Rong couldn't wait that long, he didn't want to wait even a second!

He wants revenge with his own hands!

"Dad," Zheng Rong let out a mournful cry. "Call the old fish, I want him to protect me. ”

Zheng Rong's father hesitated, then nodded.

Soon, the nurse pushed Zheng Rong to the intensive care ward.

Dead.

Yu Lao sat like a ghost on the windowsill of a thirteen-story ward, letting the night breeze blow.

The little nurse who came in and out to change dressings was startled at first, but then she was surprised.

"Fish old. Zheng Rong looked at the old man who had taken care of himself since he was a child, and called softly.

"I'm here, young master. ”

"I want revenge. ”

"I know. Yu Lao didn't look back, just looked out the window and replied.

"Take revenge with your own hands!" Zheng Rong emphasized.

Yu Lao slowly turned his head at this time, and his face showed a rare tenderness: "I also know, young master." From childhood to adulthood, I know everything you want to do. ”

Zheng Rong laughed, but his whole face was wrapped in a white cloth, and he could only hear his hoarse laughter like a night owl.

"Old Yu, since my mother passed away, the entire Zheng family has been the best for me. ”

"After all, I'm the lady's attendant who came to marry, as it should be. ”

"No, I know very well in my heart that you can get rid of the status of an attendant with your skills, but you don't. So I keep all your kindness to me in my heart!" Zheng Rong said in a sincere tone.

A smile appeared on the face of the old fish, which had withered into old bark.

But with Zheng Rong's next sentence, Yu Lao's smile instantly froze.

"This time, it's the last time I'm begging you! You said before that there is a way to make me a master in three years, I can't wait, I want it now! Please, Old Yu, let me be a master, I want to take revenge, I want to slaughter Wang Yong's bastard with my own hands!"

For a long time, the night breeze blew in from the window, blowing up the fish old man's wide-sleeved long coat.

Yu Lao was like a dead leaf slowly falling to the ground, and gently walked to Zheng Rong's bed: "You are the eldest of the Zheng family, remember, never say the word 'ask' to people." My life is given by the eldest lady, so as long as the young master wants it, as long as I have it, I can give you anything!"

A flash of ecstasy flashed in Zheng Rong's eyes: "Really?"

Yu Lao Zheng nodded emphatically.

"Still. Yu Lao said again. "This method involves a secret art that requires the power of a religious magician. Give me a three-day preparation cycle, and afterwards the young master is likely to leave a hidden disease, and his life span will be shortened by at least ten years. Young master, are you sure you have thought it through?"

Zheng Rong's eyes flickered frequently: "Think clearly! I now have more hatred for Wang Yong than anything else, even if I am allowed to live for another hundred years, as long as Wang Yong does not die for a day, I will not be comfortable living!"

Yu Lao sighed slightly, comforted Zheng Rong a few words, and left.

Zheng Rong looked at the back of the old fish and smiled inexplicably.

"Wang Yong, your time of death has come! Three days later, I will let you repay the humiliation inflicted on me a hundredfold!"

……………………………………

After Wang Yong and Ziyu Fengqing had a "romantic dinner", they separated from Ziyu Fengqing.

Wang Yong estimated that this was the first and last time in his life to play this kind of romance with Ziyu Fengqing.

It's not that Wang Yong doesn't want to, but the whole process is not romantic at all!

Obviously outside the window is the night view of the ancient city with thousands of lights, surrounded by the hazy lights of heart-shaped candles, and the whole restaurant is also playing refreshing light music, and every atmosphere is saying "let's fall in love" to everyone in the restaurant.

After a period of nervousness, Ke Ziyu Fengqing began to talk about the overview of Dragon Thorn Entertainment and the financial company she cooperated with Ye Xuantong!

And let's talk about it, Wang Yong was confused when he heard many key words!

What QFII, what DQII, what ETFS, what LOF, Wang Yong knows every letter, and Wang Yong is dumbfounded when he is together.

At this time, Wang Yong missed the benefits of Chinese very much, at least the abbreviation of Chinese can still make people understand the general meaning, but the English abbreviation is completely incomprehensible.

hated Wang Yong so much that he kept writing the word "two insects" on the table with wine, but Ziyu Fengqing didn't know if he didn't find it or didn't understand it, so he still held on to this kind of topic.

"I don't understand Fengyue!" Wang Yong could only define Ziyu Fengqing in his heart in the end.

It's just that for some reason, sitting in the hotel room at the moment, Wang Yong recalled Ziyu Fengqing's confident appearance when talking about financial issues, and his heart fluttered, and he had many thoughts in his life.

"Bah, bah, what are you thinking about! I have to hurry up and prepare for class, the courses of Jinghua University and Tiantai No. 1 Middle School that I owe during this period are enough for me to be busy for a month! Not to mention that there are miscellaneous affairs to deal with by the Association of Chinese Studies. Wang Yong shook his head and drove those impure thoughts out of his head.

Time passed day by day, and Wang Yong was now eager to break himself into two and use it. One deals with things in Yanjing, and the other goes back to Tiantai to give lectures.

It's just a pity that it's not possible at all. Wang Yong could only concentrate on finishing Yanjing's affairs first.

Last week, Li Changxi, a student of Wang Yong in South Korea, also came to Jinghua University. With the addition of Li Hongwei in Wanwan, Wang Yong has a total of two students in Jinghua University.

However, no one thinks that Wang Yong's move is a favoritism, because both Li Changxi and Li Hongwei are too strong! As soon as they entered the Chinese language department, they directly handed in the answer sheets of the top two in the first week of the examination.

Who doesn't admire this kind of student? What school doesn't want it?

Wang Yong didn't teach the two of them hand-in-hand, they didn't need such teaching. Wang Yong just gave his previous reading notes to the two of them for the two to experience on their own.

The master led the way into the door, and the practice was in the individual. Wang Yong has already pointed out the direction for them, and the specific road still needs to be taken by themselves.

On this day, Wang Yong finished a busy day and finally returned to the hotel to lie down.

I don't want to move.

Today, he gave six lectures in a row, held a half-day meeting at the Association of Chinese Studies, and also found time to do an exclusive interview.

Wang Yong felt that he had become a machine, and he couldn't complete endless tasks day and night.

I just hate that life is not long enough!" Wang Yong lamented in his heart.

There was a knock at the door.

"Takeaway is coming so soon?" Wang Yong got up in surprise and walked to the door.

Just wanted to open the door, suddenly a thrill in my heart, and the hairs on the back of my neck exploded instantly.

"No! It's not a takeaway brother!" Wang Yong was shocked. "Who the hell is it?"

Wang Yong's eyes were close to the cat's eye, wanting to observe the situation outside the door from the cat's eye.

But before he saw anything, he saw a sword light light from outside the door, penetrating the cat's eye and piercing Wang Yong's eyeballs.