In the shade of the trees in the small courtyard.

“…… The thief's head does not write......"

The unique voice of the cross talk master came from the radio, and the mahjong lamps played among the vines, adding an atmosphere to the courtyard.

After three rounds of drinking, Liu Jingen's chatterbox opened.

"Little brother, from the first time I saw you, I knew that you were different from those who hit the streets." He burped and stared at Yang Weicheng with red eyes, "Say, what do you want to do today, brother, I will satisfy you!" ”

"I'm going to intimidate my female staff, and I'm going to beat my male staff." Yang Wei became a Taoist.

"Good!" Liu Jingen said, "I'll give it to you, but you can't do it." ”

Yang Weicheng took a sip of wine and looked at him with a smile: "I won't do it, let's make an appointment and find a quiet place to meet." ”

Liu Jingen is also a cheerful man, the next afternoon, he sent a message to Yang Weicheng, and at 8 o'clock in the evening, he met at the car repair shop on the outskirts of the city.

Three bicycles appeared in the shadow of the lights, and Yang Weicheng came with Zhao Ming and Li Ruping.

Although it is close to the city, it is very quiet at night, and there are few factories nearby.

On the way here, Li Ruping was very nervous and persuaded Yang Weicheng several times.

"Mr. Yang, why don't we go back."

"Yes, Mr. Yang, forget about this hatred."

Zhao Ming, this young man is good at everything, but he is a little timid.

"The sky that looks up is a man's sky, once under the starlight in the sky, dreaming of a young man~"

Yang Weicheng ignored the sister and brother, humming a song and pedaling the bicycle leisurely.

Li Ruping and Zhao Ming were embarrassed for a while, but they both felt that the song hummed by the boss was very good.

When I came to the gate of the factory, the two iron fence doors had already been opened, and jeans and two younger brothers were waiting at the door.

Seeing Yang Weicheng from afar, his jeans greeted him with a smile, and Brother Yang shouted one by one.

What Liu Jingen thinks of Yang Weicheng, he knows too well in his heart.

"Brother Yang, it's here!" Jeans Road.

Yang Weicheng got out of the car and pushed the bicycle in front of him, he took it and parked it on the side.

"What about people?" Yang Weicheng asked.

"Inside, both of them." Jeans Road.

Yang Weicheng raised his eyebrows: "Just 2?" ”

"Hmm."

The forehead of his jeans began to sweat, even if he was honest, in front of Yang Weicheng, he was inexplicably weak.

"Let's go!" Yang Weicheng led Li Ruping and Zhao Ming into the maintenance workshop.

It smelled of engine oil, dirty and greasy, there were many unnamed tools piled up on the ground, and there was a stack of tires two or three meters high in the corner.

On the windowsill, someone has a tape recorder playing popular songs.

More than a dozen gangsters are scattered all over the workshop, some are listening to songs, some are chatting while smoking, and the overall atmosphere is very mixed.

Zhao Ming and Li Ruping are good children, and they are very uncomfortable seeing these people.

Especially Li Ruping, as soon as she entered the door, she became the focus of attention of all men, making her face hot and she didn't dare to look up at all.

"Keep your head up and your chest high, and you're not a thief, what are you afraid of?" Yang Weicheng said in a low voice.

Chest? Boss, why are you talking like that! Li Ruping slandered.

Slander is slander, but in the end I still listened.

Yang Weicheng patted Zhao Ming's spine again, and the young man also straightened his waist. But when he looked up, he saw two familiar faces, smoking and looking at him playfully, as if he were a monkey in a zoo.

These two are the rotten boys who blocked the street that day to rob him of his money and humiliated him.

A stream of blood surged above his head, Zhao Ming felt ashamed and angry, tears rolled in his eyes, and he couldn't help clenching his fists, trembling all over.

When the two men saw him, they laughed even more insolently.

Yang Weicheng looked left and right and found Liu Jingen's figure.

The creature was hiding behind a pillar, dozing off in a recliner.

Could he not know that he was coming? Of course I know, just pretend not to know.

Yang Weicheng's face sank, and he turned around and asked Zhao Ming: "Who?" ”

"Them!" Zhao Ming raised his hand and pointed at the two rotten boys.

The two guys laughed even more presumptuously, and one of them writhed like a woman.

"Come on, it's me, you're going to beat me, are you a woman?" Turning to them, he slapped his ass with both hands.

"Hahaha!" The others laughed as well.

Jeans are heard in the yard and it doesn't feel good.

Liu Jingen has a lot of people under him, and most of the people he brought tonight don't know Yang Weicheng.

He rushed in, trying to stop the gang so as not to cause trouble.

But as soon as the jeans entered the door, he saw Yang Weicheng shaking his hands and walking to the two goods with steps worse than rotten boys, and he knew that everything was too late.

"Who's not good to mess with, you guys mess with him? Deserve! The jeans simply withdrew, not bothering to pay attention to the two men.

"What?"

The two looked disdainfully at the young man who looked younger than all of them.

Yang Weicheng didn't say a word, raised his foot, took off his slippers, raised his hand and snapped, and the soles of his shoes were pumped into the face of the person on the left.

He moved quickly and quickly, and his shoes still smelled of feet.

The man was directly stunned, his face was also hot, and he covered his face and was stunned.

Behind them, Zhao Ming and Li Ruping were stunned for a moment, and then their spirits were lifted.

Since the two of them were violently beaten and intimidated in the street, shadows have appeared in their hearts and their spirits are sluggish.

Today's Yang Weicheng's shoes can be regarded as giving them a bad breath.

More than ten seconds later, the beaten rotten boy came back to his senses, pointed at Yang Weicheng and scolded angrily: "*!" You're looking for death! ”

Bang Bang ......

Again a few soles.

This time, Yang Weicheng was more direct and pumped according to his mouth.

The plastic soles of the shoes made the man's mouth foam with blood.

His eyes were fierce and his movements were swift, and he directly beat this rotten boy so that he didn't dare to say anything, and the person next to him also came back to his senses, realizing that he couldn't afford to provoke this master, and quietly retreated.

How could Yang Weicheng let him go, grabbed his hair, pressed it to the ground, and pushed his knees up fiercely.

Bang!

The man only felt that his eyes were shining with stars, his nose seemed to fly, and the hot liquid flowed into his mouth, fishy and salty.

He screamed, fought cocks in his eyes, and fell to the ground.

Yang Weicheng knew that he was pretending, and he stomped hard again to finish the matter.

The other rotten boys reacted and pointed at Yang Weicheng and scolded angrily.

"I* your mother, beating people in front of so many people, are you Ba Le when we are our golden master?"

"I*! Kill him! ”

"Who didn't clip his crotch and slipped him out?"

Yang Weicheng's eyes widened, and he was angry: "Who is coming?" ”

When the scolding rotten boys saw the blade-like eyes, they couldn't help but feel weak, and their voices were much quieter.

The weather in the South Island in February was more than 20 degrees, and Yang Weicheng was sweating all over his body.

"Zhao Ming, come here." He turned around and beckoned to Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming hesitated for a moment and stepped forward.

Yang Weicheng handed him the shoes: "Smoke, smoke how you want, smoke whichever you want." ”

Zhao Ming took the shoe, pinched it fiercely, and glared at the guy who bullied him. Gritting his teeth, he finally lifted his shoes and thrashed them hard.

Every time he smoked, his shame disappeared a little, and his heart was a little happier.

Yang Weicheng slipped to the side, lit a cigarette and smoked.

"I said you kid, okay, it's up to the owner to beat the dog." Liu Jingen walked behind him at some point and said in a hoarse voice.

Yang Weicheng turned his head and handed him a cigarette: "Hey, yes, it depends on the owner to beat the dog, not to mention that they are my employees, and I have to protect them even more." You don't understand, it's called corporate culture. ”

"Corporate culture?" Liu Jingen looked at him curiously.

"Yes, our corporate culture is, never be bullied!" Yang Wei became a Taoist.

Liu Jingen stared at his eyes and laughed: "The stinky boy has a personality, I like it!" ”

……

There is a ferry slowly approaching the dock.

With the sound of a whistle, a red sedan drove down from the deck.

The body is shiny and more dazzling than the sparkling sea in the sun.

The other passengers frequently looked sideways, and the driver of the car was a young and beautiful girl, dressed very fashionably, with long wavy hair, and it was actually chestnut.

The beautiful red dress is very bright, which is still relatively rare in this era. It will also make her skin fairer and more delicate.

The girl drove, drove slowly, patiently waiting for pedestrians to pass, and it took twenty minutes to get from the dock lane to the road, but it took twenty minutes for a hundred meters, and there was no impatience at all.

As soon as she drove onto the road, a middle-aged man in a suit immediately beckoned to her: "Miss Five, I'm here!" ”

The girl stepped on the brakes, parked the car, and the man immediately opened the car door and said with a smile on his face: "Why did you come by yourself?" ”

"Grandpa asked me to come here for an internship, Uncle Wu, have you ever seen an intern with an assistant?" The girl smiled, and there were two beautiful little pear vortices on her face.

"Haha, that's what Miss Fifth said." Wu Ming smiled, "Let's go, take my car, I'll let people drive this car back." The accommodation is arranged, you can rest first, and we will talk about the work arrangement in the afternoon. ”

"yes, okay." The girl always has an easy-going smile on her face.