Chapter 19: Beaten into a pig's head

"I haven't apologized to Mr. Yang yet, day by day, I don't know what to do, what to do if I scare Mr. Yang." Director Zhou scolded with a calm face.

When Mr. Yang teased Ye Lingling just now, he didn't come, but now he came, but he scolded Chen Song and Ye Lingling.

Yang Shan was frightened by Chen Song's eyes, and the slap didn't come down.

After all, this is someone else's territory, and it's not a good thing to make trouble here.

Yang Shan comforted himself in his heart, and then said viciously: "Boy, you are lucky today, I am about to negotiate a big deal, and I don't want to see blood." ”

"In the future, when I look at Lao Tzu, my eyes will brighten a little, and I will be careful that I can't eat and walk around."

"Yes, yes......" Director Zhou nodded, and hurriedly sent Yang Shan out of the door, and wanted to send the other party back to the hotel, but the latter lifted his trouser belt, obviously planning to have fun elsewhere.

Zhao Yuanyuan, who witnessed all this not far away, pursed her lips, and her eyes were about to roll to the sky.

"Zixin, have you seen it, it's anyone, and you still want heroes to save the United States, a security guard in a bar, and dare to shoot at Mr. Yang."

"Even the manager of this bar has to treat Mr. Yang respectfully, what kind of thing is he, the other party glared, no matter how good his skills are, he doesn't have to let go obediently."

Zhao Yuanyuan shook a pair of beautiful legs.

"It's a good thing you weren't with him in the first place, otherwise, you think about what you'd be like now."

"Yuanyuan, don't say it, isn't this something that doesn't matter." Shen Zixin stuffed a slice of apple into her mouth so that she wouldn't continue to chatter.

However, she can see it.

At that time, Chen Song had excellent grades in school, was good at sports, and won many awards, but those things, once they left the ivory tower, were nothing.

It's just that she is very strange, with Chen Song's ability, she can find a good job.

"Maybe it's not a good personality."

She was holding a wine glass, elegant and beautiful, and there were many young college students and mature men next to her, and she would be able to find a golden beetle son-in-law if she wanted to.

But there was one person who rejected himself back then.

Seeing Chen Song being reprimanded by Director Zhou there, motionless, Shen Zixin felt that this was the reality.

"Chen Song, you wait."

Just as Chen Song was about to leave the bar, Shen Zixin still decided to call her to stop.

"What's the matter?"

"Here's my business card." Although she is in graduate school, after all, her family runs a company, and she will go to the company for internships in her free time.

"I think you're just not good at sociability, but your professional ability is still there, and if you need a job, you can come to me."

Chen Song glanced at the business card, didn't take it, but asked, "Are you giving me alms?" ”

"Why are you like this, Zi Xinke is for your good." Zhao Yuanyuan said.

"No, I don't." Chen Song left directly.

He has seen too many people, what Shen Zixin is thinking in his heart, how can he not know.

For the refusal that year, she was always indignant in her heart.

If Chen Song accepts her business card today, then she will have a sense of pleasure of revenge success.

But he didn't.

Money?

As long as he wants, the top rich people in the world will rush to give him money.

Even if you give up most of your shares, you won't feel embarrassed.

He has been high-profile for too long in his life, and it is rare to have a low-key time, so he still enjoys his current life.

……

Coming out of the bar, Yang Shan rubbed his palm, which was still aching, and his heart was ruthless.

"Grass, it's just a little bitch, and he still pretends to be innocent with me, in Lao Tzu's territory, who dares to refuse."

"And that kid, he has a lot of strength."

Yang Shan has a big belly, he regrets not calling Brother Dao out today, otherwise, he wouldn't be so angry.

"Come again tomorrow, Lao Tzu won't believe it, and they won't dare to resist."

Bang!

Suddenly, Yang Shan was kicked in the stomach, and with a groan, the man flipped on his back and plunged into a large garbage can on the side of the road.

"! What a bastard actually sneaked attack! ”

Isn't the security in Jiangcheng very good, why, it's only a few o'clock now, and he has encountered a sneak attack.

"Since your mouth is so stinky, you shouldn't mind eating more garbage." As soon as Yang Shan raised his head, before his body could climb out of the trash can, he was kicked in by Chen Song again.

"It's you kid!"

"Are you crazy!"

"Do you know who I am, I know the boss here, Brother Dao!"

"You don't want to fucking live."

Yang Shan hissed and cracked his lungs, and there were still some rotten vegetable leaves left in his mouth, and the disgusting taste made him retch.

"Brother Dao, who is it?" Chen Song said with a smile.

Normally, he doesn't like to do these things, but on the contrary, today Yang Shan provoked Ye Lingling.

Yue Wenwan's descendants.

I owed too much back then, and now I can only make up for it like this.

Yang Shan's body tightened.

In society, I am most afraid of encountering people who do not know the goods.

The other party doesn't know Brother Dao, that's too difficult to do.

"Brother, I was wrong, really wrong, I shouldn't have touched your woman, I swear, I'll leave immediately."

Yang Shan struggled to roll out of the trash can, like a shrunken turtle that had been turned over.

He had vegetable leaves hanging on his head, swill on his brand-name clothes, and looked at Chen Song with a frightened expression.

Chen Song put his hands in his pockets, there was no moonlight today, and it was a little deserted here, there was no one at night, only a few stray dogs watching from a distance.

He has a delicate face, distinct facial features, a pair of light eyes, and is very calm.

"Tsk, Mr. Yang, do you like yellow?"

Yang Shan shook his head again and again, and he was about to cry.

Jiangcheng, a first-tier city, is even a bar security guard so domineering?

"I don't like it, I really don't like yellow, big brother, I don't dare anymore."

Chen Song chuckled: "It's normal for men to like yellow, but I'm a person who prefers red." ”

He looked around and sighed.

Yang Shan has been working in the mall for 20 years, and he hasn't heard what Chen Song meant.

He clenched his fist, stared at him with a dead eye, and then slammed his fist into his nose.

Pain!

It hurts!

Snot, tears, nosebleeds, all came out.

Boy, you wait, Lao Tzu must take revenge on you!

"Not enough." Chen Song said indifferently.

Yang Shan's hand was trembling, biting his cheek, and he punched himself again, this time he was a little harder, almost even the bridge of his nose was crooked.

"It's still not enough, if you haven't eaten, I can do it myself." Chen Song sneered.

"No, big brother, I'll do it myself."

Let Chen Song make a move, he may not even have half a life.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Punch after punch, slap after slap.

Yang Shan didn't know how many times he hit himself, and when he came back to his senses, there was no one in front of him.

"Lao Tzu killed you!"

He hissed and screamed, only to feel his head buzzing, and then took out his phone and made a call.

"If you don't come again, we won't need to talk about this cooperation."

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

It didn't take long for several cars to appear nearby, and a dozen people walked out of them.

"Mr. Yang, where are you, we have arrived." One of the fierce-looking men said in a rough voice, but he was also a little worried.

The business he and Yang Shan want to talk about is quite big, and even Tang Ye will pay attention to it, but he doesn't dare to make mistakes.

If something happens to Yang Shan on his own turf, it will be troublesome.

"Grass." In the dark, Brother Dao tripped over something, and he fixed his eyes on it, "Grass, who does Lao Tzu think threw a pig here, get out." ”

After saying that, he kicked him violently, thinking that he was a beggar.

"It's me! You're fucking light! Yang Shan had just been in a coma for a while, and at this time he was woken up by pain and scolded.

"Mr. Yang?!"

Brother Dao was startled, the other party's head was swollen like a pig's head, and his body exuded a foul smell, he originally wanted to help him up, but subconsciously took a step back and asked a few younger brothers to help.

"Mr. Yang, what the hell happened, how did you get like this."

"Who dares to cause trouble on my turf?"

"A hairy boy." Yang Shan's eyes were swollen, and he said resentfully, "Brother Dao, I don't care what you do, but if you don't give me an explanation for this matter, I will leave immediately tomorrow." ”

"Good, good!"

"Mr. Yang, let's go to the hospital first, and then you tell me what happened, I'll check it out, and promise to make you angry tomorrow."