Chapter 109: Why Are You So Gentle?

This kick is really ruthless.

Wu Zikai covered his chest with his hands and groaned. "You...... Do you dare to hit me? ”

"I'm going to hit you, what's up?"

Song Ke was really unkind, in the stunned eyes of these people, he came up and kicked Wu Zikai twice, and scolded: "How old are you?" Even if the king of heaven is here, I will beat it correctly. ”

After drinking monkey wine, there was just internal strength in his body, and Song Ke had not yet practiced to send and receive freely, so after kicking his feet like this, Wu Zikai was bleeding from his nose and mouth. Originally, he wanted to be strong, but finally he couldn't help it and let out a miserable scream: "Help, help, the president hit someone." ”

"Still shouting? It seems that I was beaten lightly. ”

What Song Ke looks down on the most is this kind of soft bones.

It was at this time that a man's loud voice came from the door: "President, it's a little inappropriate for you to do this, right?" ”

At the door, there stood a man in his fifties, he was five big and three thick, and he looked very powerful. Beside him, there were also two bodyguards in dark suits, without any expression on their faces.

Song Ke was very unhappy and said disdainfully: "Who are you?" ”

On purpose, she definitely did it on purpose.

The corners of the man's mouth twitched twice, and Da Lu smiled: "Ha Luha, the president is really joking, and he doesn't even know me?" I'm Wu Yaozong. ”

"Wu Yaozong? So, you're the idiot's daddy? ”

"Uh...... Yes, he's a dog. ”

can be regarded as seeing a savior, Wu Zikai struggled to get up, wiped the blood foam from the corner of his mouth, and shouted: "Dad, she ...... She doesn't ask about the indiscriminate, and she will beat people when she comes up. ”

Wu Yaozong was heartbroken, but he still scolded: "What do you say? The president must be justified in beating you, and you still don't admit your mistake to the president? ”

"What did I do wrong? I don't even know what's going on with Lu Dao, she starts to fight when she comes up......"

"So, beating you, are you still not convinced?"

Song Ke was a little annoyed, came up and kicked Wu Zikai down again, and scolded: "Look at you, you look like you are underbeaten, if I don't beat you, I won't be able to sleep at night." ”

Is this still a cousin? Yang Guo was beside him, and he saw that his small mouth was open into an "O" shape, and he was really shocked by the scene in front of him. Similarly, Ding Kangmei and others were all equally dumbfounded, which really greatly subverted Shen Ningzhu's image in their minds. I never dreamed that the president would be so violent.

That's his own son!

Wu Yaozong couldn't help it, and shouted, "President, what are you doing here?" Even if Wu Zikai is at fault, you can't beat and kick him like this? ”

Song Ke sneered: "Then you say, what should I do?" Old man, let me tell you, you'd better provoke me less, believe it or not, I'll beat you up? ”

"What? You...... You ......"

"What's wrong with me? I am the president of Jinding Group, and I can do whatever I want. If you can't stay, get out of my house, and you won't turn the earth without you? Jinding wouldn't be in business without you? ”

Song Ke sneered, looked at Ding Kangmei, and said loudly: "What's your name...... Oh, Ding Kangmei, right? In the future, if this guy dares to chirp crookedly, you can tell me, I will see him once, and I will join him once. ”

"Huh? Yes, yes. ”

"Charlotte, let's go."

Song Ke kicked Wu Zikai again and strode out.

Since she is gone, Xia Luo, Mo Mo'er, and Yang Guo must have followed her.

Looking at Wu Zikai, who was lying on the ground, scarred and bent over, Wu Yaozong was furious, stopped Song Ke and a few others, and said loudly: "President, our company has rules and regulations, if you do this, what will the employees of the company think?" I felt it was necessary to convene a board meeting to discuss this matter. ”

"What kind of discussion, you just feel sorry for your precious son?"

"No, I'm thinking about the company......"

"Whatever you want, you can hold it if you want, but you'd better get out of here now, don't delay me to drink."

"Okay, okay, I have to tell Old Man Shen about this matter, let him administer justice."

Laugh at! Song Ke waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Let's go." ”

Seeing the figures of Song Ke, Xia Luo and the others disappear, Wu Yaozong's face was cloudy, and no one knew what he was thinking in his heart. I really didn't expect that Shen Ningzhu would have such a thunderbolt method, so ruthless. Still is...... She knew that she had a relationship with Zhou Zijin, so she came to give herself a dismount? Otherwise, how dare she beat Wu Zikai in front of so many people, to put it bluntly, all this was deliberately done for him to see.

It seems that she is really underestimated.

A bodyguard whispered, "Master Wu, what should we do now?" ”

Wu Yaozong was angry, and said coldly: "What else?" Hurry up and send Zikai to the hospital. ”

"Yes."

The bodyguard didn't dare to slack off, and immediately ran out with Wu Zikai in his arms.

When Wu Yaozong walked out, the entire planning department erupted in thunderous applause and cheers, and the president was really powerful. Those few kicks, kicking is cool! Ding Kangmei and the other leaders of the planning department looked at each other and had more confidence in Jinding Group.

With such a president who is not afraid of power and is resolute, is there anything that can't be done?

Wu Yaozong's face was gloomy, but he had to re-examine his relationship with Zhou Zijin. All along, he underestimated Shen Ningzhu's means. This woman is quiet on the surface, and it is estimated that she has secretly seen everything in her eyes, so terrifying.

Yang Guo said adoringly: "Cousin, you are so powerful." ”

"Really?"

Looking at Yang Guo's round face with two small dimples, Song Ke couldn't help but pinch it, and chuckled: "In the future, if there is anything, just tell my sister, my sister will cover you." ”

"Okay, okay."

Today's cousin is very domineering, and today's cousin is very close.

Yang Guo smiled, drove the car, and came to Longwangmiao Street with Xia Luo, Song Ke, and Mo Mo'er.

There is still a legend in Longwang Temple Street, where the dragon king asks for rain. Later generations built the Dragon King Temple on the rain platform. Gradually, Longwang Temple Street was formed. Here, next to the city center, it seems a little out of place with modern city life. In general, in the city, there are high-rise buildings, billboards, light boxes, etc., and there is a lot of traffic and people, and life is very rhythmic. However, Longwangmiao Street is much more secluded.

On both sides of the street, there are old blue brick buildings, most of which are two-storey, with blue bricks and blue tiles, and carved window lattices. There are also shops, but there are tailor shops, shoemaker shops, watch shops, handicraft shops, ethnic costumes, teahouses, etc., which have a quiet atmosphere.

At the door of a teahouse, the curtain was open and the window was propped up. Under the eaves, there are also a few small bird's nests, and from time to time swallows can be seen flying around. Under a big tree by the door, a small chess table was erected, and several old people were sitting around, drinking tea and playing chess.

Mo Mo'er muttered: "This kind of place should be a hundred years old, if it is demolished, it will be a pity." ”

"yes."

Yang Guo also nodded and asked, "Cousin, I don't think our Jinding Group should really demolish this street." You say, what about the old people living here? ”

Some people miss their homeland very much, and the older they get, the more so. The leaves fall back to the roots, that's the truth.

Song Ke laughed and said: "When did I say that I was going to be demolished?" Oh, there's a Xu Ji noodle restaurant in front, let's go get something to eat. ”

This is an authentic hand-rolled noodle family, the boss is a husband and wife, and they look wrinkled, both of whom are a little old.

The store is not very large, that is, there are a few tables. Inside, several old men and old ladies were talking. On the table next to him, there was also a tall and powerful young man, I don't know how tall he was, but sitting there was like a half-cut iron tower, and one person occupied the seat of two people.

He had bronzed skin, a simple face, and wore a loose vest, revealing explosive muscle mass, and the slap was the size of a bear's paw. As soon as Xia Luo, Song Ke and the others came in, their eyes fell on him, this person is very deterrent, but I don't know if Lu Dao will do kung fu.

An old lady in an apron greeted her and smiled kindly, "What do you want to eat?" ”

Yang Guo asked, "Grandma, what are we good at here?" ”

"Expert? Hehe, our lo mein, fried sauce noodles, shredded pork soup noodles, and fried noodles are all pretty good. ”

"That'...... Bring me a bowl of jajangmyeon. ”

"I want shredded pork noodle soup."

All four of them ordered one, and the old lady shouted inside, "Old man, hurry up and cook noodles." ”

Sitting by the window, the cool breeze blowing in, I don't feel the heat of early summer at all. Soon, several bowls of noodles were served, and the portions were very generous, as well as a few plates of small pickles.

The old lady said: "This is all pickled by our own family, I don't know if you like it or not......

Yang Guo grinned: "I like it, I like it." ”

Several people ate it in large gulps, and the young man next to him said very gently: "Grandma Xu, where is my noodles?" Hurry up and bring it up, I'm starving. ”

"Just come, just come." The old lady turned and went into the kitchen.

Just such a sentence attracted the attention of Xia Luo, Song Ke and others, and they almost laughed out loud. Such a mighty man, speaking very gently and delicately, just like a girl, for fear that a careless person will scare people. This is too out of place compared to his appearance.

Seeing Song Ke, Mo Mo'er, and Yang Guo, such three beautiful girls looking at him, this made him a little embarrassed, his face was flushed, he lowered his head, and he didn't dare to raise it. Such a cowardly appearance surprised several people, if it weren't for Charlotte glaring at them a few times, they would have forgotten to eat noodles.

Soon, Mrs. Xu brought a large bowl of noodles and said with a smile: "He Wenrou, you eat slowly......"

He gentle, this name is also Tai Chi, right?

Burst! Yang Guo finally couldn't control it, and squirted out directly.