Chapter Eighty-Three: The Dog's Eyes Look at People Low (1st Update)

Ye Zhengyang returned to the living room downstairs and found that in addition to Fang Hao's family of three, there was one more man.

This man was about sixty years old, dressed in a Tang costume, his hair was meticulously combed, very well maintained, and he had a humble smile on his face, but there was a hint of arrogance in his eyes from time to time.

"Zhengyang!"

Seeing Ye Zhengyang coming down, Fang Hao got up and said, "Mr. Zhao sent Steward Li to pick you up, saying that he was going to see Mr. Zhao." ”

But Steward Li was still sitting on the sofa by himself, without the slightest intention of getting up, and looked at Ye Zhengyang with disdain, the contempt in his eyes was overflowing.

"Humph!"

Ye Zhengyang's face turned cold, snorted coldly, and said, "Steward Li, right?" ”

"Go back and tell Mr. Zhao, just say that I am not in good health, let him ask another master!"

After listening to Ye Zhengyang's words, Steward Li suddenly got up and said angrily: "Boy, you don't have to get an inch, you have to get a foot!" ”

"You teased Mr. Zhao three times and twice, what do you want?"

Ye Zhengyang didn't stop, came to the table and sat down, and said to Fang Hao: "Uncle Fang, send someone to beat him out!" ”

"This ............"

Fang Hao hesitated, it was not easy to surpass Mr. Zhao's background, even if he was the richest man in Dragon City, he had to deal with it carefully.

Is it really good that Jeongyang slapped him in the face so blatantly?

However, seeing Ye Zhengyang's face, it was already obvious to know what he meant.

"Steward Li, you'd better go!"

Fang Hao said helplessly to Steward Li.

"Humph!"

Steward Li snorted angrily, flicked his sleeves, and turned away angrily.

"Brother Zhengyang!"

At this time, Fang Qingxue said to Ye Zhengyang: "It's time for us to go to school!" ”

Ye Zhengyang wiped his mouth, stretched his waist, and said casually: "I won't go today." ”

"Sit back and wait for someone to send me money!

Listening to Ye Zhengyang's words, Qin Siyu and Fang Qingxue's mother and daughter were stunned for a moment, not understanding what Ye Zhengyang meant.

"Zhengyang, is it Mr. Zhao'...............?"

Fang Hao seemed to understand something, and asked, "When did you have something to do with Mr. Zhao?" ”

Ye Zhengyang briefly told Mr. Zhao about it, and finally said: "That Mr. Zhao is not a good thing at first glance, and even the housekeeper sent out is a slave who looks down on people." ”

"If Mr. Zhao doesn't come in person and deliver the money to me, today next year will be the death day of their husband and wife."

Fang Hao nodded and said, "Zhengyang is right, Mr. Zhao does have a problem with his character. ”

"Relying on his own backstage, he bullied and dominated the market in Longcheng, owed migrant workers wages, and even had a few lives."

"But he and Zheng Guangjun are good friends, you offended him..............."

Ye Zhengyang sneered: "Zheng Guangjun is something, sooner or later one day I will let him know that Dragon City is not the place where he can do whatever he wants." ”

"Originally, I also planned to collect 10 million from Mr. Zhao and drive away the infant spirit for him, but now it seems that there is no 50 million, and he doesn't want me to make a move."

"Ahh

Listening to Ye Zhengyang's words, Fang Qingxue suddenly covered her lips in surprise and said, "You're too dark, aren't you?" ”

What is the concept of 50 million?

Based on the monthly income of 5,000 yuan for ordinary citizens in Dragon City, it is equivalent to the monthly income of 10 million citizens.

Even Fang Hao, who is the richest man in Dragon City, taking out 50 million is enough for him, not to mention Mr. Zhao, who regards wealth as his life.

Fang Hao and his wife were also stunned by Ye Zhengyang's means of collecting money, and they all looked at Ye Zhengyang in a daze.

"Mr. Fang!"

At this time, a security guard walked in, and Fang Hao said: "Mr. Zhao of the Beyond Group is asking to see Ye Shao outside the door!" ”

Fang Hao was stunned, Mr. Zhao's speed was really fast enough, Steward Li had just left, and he came.

So he said, "Let him in!" ”

Not long after the security guard left, Mr. Zhao, who had a big belly and a pale face, walked in with a pair of bloodshot panda eyes and Steward Li, who had left angrily before.

Walking into the living room, Mr. Zhao first said hello to Fang Hao, and then shouted to Ye Zhengyang: "Master Ye, please save me!" ”

Ye Zhengyang ignored Mr. Zhao, but glared at Steward Li and shouted, "Who let you in?" ”

Hearing Ye Zhengyang's question, Mr. Zhao was a little confused, and looked at Ye Zhengyang in confusion, and then at Steward Li.

And Steward Li looked at Ye Zhengyang with some anger, but because Mr. Zhao was there, he didn't have a seizure.

"Master Ye!"

Mr. Zhao cautiously asked Ye Zhengyang, "What's wrong?" ”

Ye Zhengyang pursed his lips and said lazily: "Mr. Zhao! ”

"Originally, I planned that as long as you gave 10 million, I would help you solve that baby spirit."

"I didn't expect this good housekeeper of yours to speak out, as if I was a big liar."

"And today is even more excessive, he thinks that I am in a hurry to solve the trouble for you."

"So, for the sake of your good housekeeper's face, you will pay 50 million."

"What?"

Listening to Ye Zhengyang's words, Mr. Zhao was shocked.

Million?

Did I hear me right?

What is the concept of 50 million?

Isn't this going for my life?

"Master Ye!"

Mr. Zhao cried and prayed: "Fifty million is a bit too much, can you see if it can be less?" ”

Ye Zhengyang shook his head and said firmly: "No, no point is missing!" ”

"If you want to blame it, blame your good housekeeper who looks down on people and has no one in his eyes!"

Listening to Ye Zhengyang's words, Mr. Zhao suddenly became angry in his heart, and he roared to the side of his guts: "Someone! ”

As Mr. Zhao's words fell, two bodyguards ran in from outside.

Mr. Zhao ordered the two bodyguards: "Beat me to death!" ”

The two bodyguards rushed towards Ye Zhengyang with their fists.

"Wait!"

At this time, Steward Li suddenly said: "Mr. Zhao, if you die, it's not good, it's better to break his two legs!" ”

Steward Li said, and glanced at Ye Zhengyang gloatingly.

"Good!"

Mr. Zhao said viciously: "Then break his two legs!" ”

"Mr. Zhao!"

Fang Hao suddenly stood in front of Ye Zhengyang and said angrily: "You can't help but take me Fang Hao too seriously!" ”

At this time, two fierce bodyguards had already come to Fang Hao.

"What are you doing?"

Mr. Zhao shouted to the bodyguard: "Who asked you to do it to the master?" ”

Then he looked at Steward Li and said, "Break this old dog's two legs for me!" ”

Listening to Mr. Zhao's words, the two bodyguards were stunned for a moment, and scolded in their hearts: "MMP, it turns out that it will be wrong!" ”

The two bodyguards turned around and walked towards Steward Li.

At this time, Steward Li felt that his head was not enough, and he was a little dazed, didn't he want to beat that kid?

Why did you hit me?

At this time, two bodyguards had already come to Steward Li, and one of them kicked out of Steward Li's thigh.

"Mr. Zhao, help!"

"Click"

"Ahh

Steward Li immediately begged for mercy, but the bodyguard kicked him on the thigh mercilessly, and suddenly there was a sound of broken bones, followed by Steward Li's screams.

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