Chapter 468: Retribution

It's not that no one in the circle can suppress Ding Chenming, but most of them have already entered the system, and they are naturally cautious and rarely involved in it. Therefore, Ding Chenming is in the circle, but his reputation is outside.

Ji Peiyao never thought that someone would really be able to make this second young master of the Ding family deflated, and her big eyes rolled for a while before she asked curiously: "Big brother, what is the origin of this person?" When Lan Ziming asked her to prepare to leave the Crystal Pavilion, he just told her that he was going to entertain rare guests, and he didn't say who it was, nor did he say what the purpose was, so Ji Peiyao didn't know anything about it.

"Who else but Cold?" Lan Ziming said with some unhappiness, after all, Leng Binghan quit halfway today, and he really didn't give himself much face.

Ji Peiyao was taken aback, and couldn't help but open her mouth and said, "Which one?" Which is cold? With her usual calmness and indifference, her tone trembled a little, which showed that these three words shocked her, even Lan Ziming couldn't help but glance at her in confusion, and said: "It's probably the cold and cold you've heard!" ”

"Huh? It's him! Ji Peiyao's cherry mouth was so wide that she could almost stuff an egg into it, with a look of disbelief on her face, and a white jade hand couldn't help but put it on her chest, this subconscious action was very tempting.

The cold daimyo, her ears are about to sound calloused. The most famous young handsome man in this circle, from a little-known small family, has gradually become the current brilliance, and his legendary experiences and various anecdotes are widely circulated. For Leng Binghan, there are a lot of controversies on both sides, and even many people disdainfully call him just lucky, and they don't think too much of this grassroots aristocracy, especially those who are red to the three generations, most of them have a natural arrogance in the roots of the imperial city, and the living environment and what they have seen and heard since childhood are not something that ordinary people can imagine, and it is reasonable to be conceited.

Think about it, the capital is at the feet of the Son of Heaven, the core hub of the country, and there are a lot of department-level and department-level cadres who can grasp it casually, and there are countless of them in the Gongzi Brother's Yaya, like Leng Binghan, if they can't touch the side of the Wang family, just a deputy minister-level Laozi, most of them won't even look at it.

But just such a cold and cold, but it has created one miracle after another, and everyone can't help but be amazed, even if they don't like him, they have to admit his ability.

Although Ji Peiyao didn't pay much attention to the things in the circle, even so, she was fascinated by Leng Binghan, but she didn't expect that she would really meet here today, and she actually ate at the same table? I can't believe it when I think about it.

But at the same time, Ji Peiyao was also a little suspicious in her heart: Didn't they all say that this cold cold is very lustful? I often compete with others and get jealous, but when I see it today, it doesn't look like it? seems to be polite to himself, but when he counts it carefully, he hasn't even looked at himself. When I thought of this, I felt a little sense of loss in my heart.

"How's the talk?" After Lan Ziming returned to the Crystal Pavilion, he asked Ding Chenming anxiously.

Ding Chenming sat there, his face very gloomy.

Ever since Leng Bing went out, he had been smoking and hadn't even said a word.

Ding Chenming gritted his teeth and said, "What a fucking bastard, you actually want me to kneel down and serve tea in public to apologize!" Who do you think of Lao Tzu? As he spoke, he squeezed out the cigarette butt fiercely, wishing that the cigarette butt had been pressed against Leng Binghan's hateful face.

But Ding Chenming knew that impulsiveness could not solve the problem, and the grudge between him and Leng Binghan was not formed in a day or two. From that yellow warbler, the hatred between the two of them continued to emerge.

In fact, Ding Chen knew in his heart, I don't know if it was because of the grievances between the two families of King Ding, or if he felt that he was robbed of the limelight by Leng Binghan, he had always disliked Leng Binghan, and even hated it, and it seemed that he had long wanted to find a chance to teach him a lesson. And the matter of Huang Ying is just a fuse. originally thought that he could take advantage of the last opportunity to not only occupy the Yangtze River Film and Television, but also completely defeat Leng Binghan, a grassroots aristocrat he had long looked down on. But I didn't expect that Leng Binghan was so powerful, and he couldn't take advantage of it even if he and his family exhausted their methods, and in the end, he couldn't steal chickens and rice.

It's a pity that Ding Chenming is not a person who is willing to admit defeat, let alone a person with a big belly, it seems that between him and Leng Binghan, long before they existed with each other, they were destined for today's situation.

This is the first time in Ding Chenming's life that he has the idea of bowing his head, but this cold and cold, there is no sincerity at all, it is too deceitful, right?

Ding Chenming scolded and scolded, but he didn't think that the root of all this today lies in himself. This time, if it was not cold, if it was someone else, maybe they would have died a long time ago, and when the time comes, who will give them a chance?

Lan Ziming was a little regretful, but he couldn't say anything, but he glanced at Ding Chenming with some sympathy, and said in a low voice: "Actually, it's nothing ...... to say that this tea is open."

Ding Chenming glanced at Lan Ziming coldly, taking in the pity and sympathy that flashed in Lan Ziming's eyes, and couldn't describe the depression in his heart now.

Paralyzed, nothing, let you go and kneel to see if there is anything? It's really fucking standing and talking without backache. The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, he was also the second young master of the Ding family, when did he fall to the point where he needed the mercy of others? I took two puffs of cigarette vigorously, got up, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it with my foot, took a deep breath, and walked slowly towards the door with a calm face.

Lan Ziming looked at Ding Chenming's back coldly, the corners of his mouth slightly pulled up a sneer of disdain, paralyzed, and refused to bow his head completely at this time, isn't this boring? Lan Ziming has already decided not to get into this muddy water again, lest he will not be a human being at both ends, and this Ding Chenming is not a good bird anyway.

Ding Chenming walked to the stairs a little dejected, and there happened to be a person coming up below, as if he was in a hurry, his steps were very hurried, and he rushed up quickly with his head down.

Ding Chenming frowned, over the years, no one dared to grab the stairs with him. No matter where he went, there were entourages to ensure that others were kept out, but this person rushed straight to himself and squeezed over, paralyzed, really thinking that the tiger was bullied by dogs in Pingyang?

Ding Chenming was about to slap him over, but when he thought of the entourage, his confused mind suddenly sobered up, and then he suddenly remembered that there was no entourage by his side. Where have all the entourages gone? Could it be that they are all lazy? But it shouldn't be, seven or eight people around me can't all be lazy together, right? In a panic, he turned his head to look at the person who had squeezed to his side, but saw a pair of cold and murderous eyes.

As soon as Ding Chenming realized that something was wrong, he felt a surging force on his back suddenly come, and his shrimp-like body involuntarily staggered towards the stairs.

In the sudden exclamation, Ding Chenming rolled down the stairs like a gourd rolling on the ground, dancing with his hands and feet, his body had many intimate contacts with the edges and corners of the hard stairs, and there were many bruises and swelling on his face, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth. Dizzy, he only felt that the bones of his whole body had fallen apart, and he felt that this nightmare for a few seconds was as long as centuries, and at this time he seemed to be rolling over a nail board, and the heart-piercing pain made him cry, and he couldn't even seem to breathe.

When the tumbling body finally stopped, Ding Chenming trembled and struggled to get up, just about to scold, but his body was not completely stable, a huge force came over again, and immediately continued to roll down from the corner of the stairs with a "bang", and finally under the action of strong inertia, he hit the screen at the bottom of the stairs headlong, making a muffled sound of "bang", and barely stopped castration, the blood flowed all over the face, it was terrible, his face was pale, and beads of sweat dripping down from his forehead, and the pain was unbearable. Like a boiled prawn, he could no longer stretch his body.

Seeing this situation, whether it was other customers or the staff of the club, they were all frightened, especially the staff, their faces were pale, the guests who came here to consume were either rich or expensive, and if something happened in the clubhouse, the trouble was not a little bit or two, so they hurriedly surrounded and shouted in a low and eager voice: "Sir, don't you do anything?" We'll give you first aid first. ”

"What's going on?" Ji Peiyao, who had just returned to the hall from outside the door, heard the noise, walked over, and saw a large number of staff gathered here, and couldn't help but scold in a low voice: "What are you all doing here?" Don't you have to work? ”

When the staff on the side saw the boss coming, they panicked and told her what happened, Ji Peiyao couldn't help but lose her face when she heard it, she was a little at a loss, her heart was like a deer crashing into a fright, and she was stunned for a moment before she hurriedly shouted: "What are you doing in a daze?" Hurry up and send Ming Shao to the hospital, hurry! ”

And when Lan Ziming learned the news, the hand holding the wine glass trembled, and the mellow red wine in the glass suddenly spilled out. He was stunned for a long time before he smiled bitterly and said dejectedly: "Xiao Han, Xiao Han, you really hurt me." ”

The car escorting Ding Chenming to the hospital had just driven out of the Blu-ray Club, and in a dark corner on the side of the road, a car followed closely behind, driving towards the hospital one after the other.

In the rapid driving, just after a corner, a large truck full of goods on-demand, the bright and dazzling lights, illuminating the driver's eyes a flower, hurriedly braked, slammed the steering wheel, the car suddenly twisted an S shape on the road, both sides of the vehicle have avoided, but the car followed as if it was too late to avoid, rushed head-on, just hit the tail of the car in front, the huge momentum made the car in front of it suddenly lose control, obliquely rushed out of the road, after a few heels, Finally stopped on all fours.

The huge shock made Ding Chenming very frightened, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was caught in the car with his head down, and the airbags on the car didn't seem to work, and none of them were opened. The tempered glass on the window shattered into countless small pieces scattered all over his body, face and neck, while the driver was unconscious.

Ding Chenming moved his body slightly, found that his body could still move, and struggled to climb out of the car window. But just when he had just climbed out of the car with difficulty, a car came at a fast speed, Ding Chenming tried his best to dodge, but unfortunately he was still a step too late, and the right wheel of the car ran straight past his leg.

In the screeching sound of brakes, the wheels of the car rubbed violently against the ground, and a strong smell of burning came out, and the car also stopped, but Ding Chenming was taken out four or five meters by the wheels in the miserable howl, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Seeing that there was a tragic car accident here, a large group of people surrounded them, and some people quickly called the police and 120 emergency numbers.

The intense pain brought boundless numbness, Ding Chenming only felt that he was about to lose consciousness, and looked blankly at the people who came up to look at him and pointed at him, but no one came forward to help him, and those sparse words, listening to his ears, only felt irritable in his heart.

In a trance, Ding Chenming suddenly saw that in the crowd, there was a cold figure, his smiling and kind face, but at this time, it was like a giant beast with fangs bared, which made people's hearts palpitate, and the hot air in the bloody mouth seemed to melt himself cruelly.

"Cold, you inhuman bastard! How dare you hurt me? If you have the ability, you will kill me, or I will not finish ...... with you" It is difficult for Ding Chenming to still maintain his sober mind at this time, and it is extremely difficult to spit out such a coherent sentence.

Leng Binghan smiled slightly, squatted down in front of Ding Chenming, and made a deferential gesture, smiling and listening to Ding Chenming's weak and even more frightened crying. At this time, the numbness on Ding Chenming's body gradually disappeared, and was replaced by an increasingly intense heart-piercing pain that pierced into the bone marrow, and in the miserable hissing of pain, he heard the cold and murderous words clearly falling into his ears.

"I forgot to tell you, I'm the person who holds the most grudges, and I will take revenge." The cold tone was very light, glanced at Ding Chenming's flesh and blood calves, and said softly, "There are more than two hundred bones in the human body, and I only broke two of you, which is not too much......"

"You bastard......" Ding Chenming trembled with pain, and his heart was also shocked. He didn't expect that Leng Binghan would really dare to attack him, and he was so vicious that he almost wanted his own life. Isn't he really afraid that this will provoke a full-scale war between the two families of King Ding?

But seeing Leng Bing Han, he slowly got up, took out the phone, and asked, "Is everything ready?" Okay, let's start Operation Hurricane right away......"