Chapter 25: Asking the Guilt
Ji Cheng pushed open the door of the 888 living room, the interior decoration was extremely luxurious, and the space was also large, so it was not a problem to accommodate dozens of people.
There were two people in the house, one was a middle-aged man in his forties, and the other was a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old - Wan Pengcheng.
As soon as he saw that it was Ji Cheng, Wan Pengcheng's eyes bulged. "It's you again!"
Wan Qiping asked in surprise. "You know each other?"
"How can you not know. Wan Pengcheng sneered. "The illegitimate son of the dignified Ji family, it's hard to know you or not. β
Wan Qiping smiled. "Since you're a classmate, let's talk well. β
"Phew, I don't want to be a classmate with him. Wan Pengcheng glared at him viciously.
"Yes, someone who has been expelled and wants to be a classmate with me is not qualified anymore. Ji Chengcheng walked inside.
"You-" Wan Pengcheng came up in anger.
Wan Qiping let out a 'hmm', suddenly remembered something, and asked. "Son, you ......"
Wan Pengcheng glared at Ji Cheng and roared. "It's not him!"
Wan Qiping was about to say something, and suddenly-
"What are you yelling about?" Bu Qingyun walked out of the bathroom.
"Uncle Bu, it's nothing, an irrelevant person, I'll just blast him out. Wan Pengcheng looked at Ji Cheng and wanted to drive people away. "The surname is Ji, what kind of place is this, and people like you can come in. Don't get out of here!"
Syllable.
With a slap, it was directly drawn to Wan Pengcheng's face from behind, and suddenly Wan Pengcheng flew out sideways, and five finger prints clearly appeared on his face.
"Uncle Step, you ......"
"President Bu, ...... are you" Wan Qiping was also a little annoyed.
"Bastard thing. I'll settle the old accounts with you later. Bu Qingyun roared and glared at Wan Qiping again. "And you, look at the good son you taught. β
Zhou's father and son were said to be stunned.
And Bu Qingyun trotted quickly, came straight to Ji Cheng, and arched his hand and said, "Mr. Ji, you are here, please take a seat." β
Ji Cheng nodded, and without looking at the Wan father and son, he sat on the main seat. And Bu Qingyun personally poured tea for Ji Cheng and served him well.
Wan Qiping and Wan Pengcheng glanced at each other, but neither dared to speak.
This way.
Bu Qingyun seemed to have finished explaining, and looked at the two of them. "Don't roll over yet. β
"Yes, yes. Wan Qiping pulled Wan Pengcheng and walked over cautiously, looking at Ji Cheng's eyes was very weird, but looking at Bu Qingyun's eyes was very afraid.
"Hmph!" Bu Qingyun's face looked unusually angry, and he roared: "Wan Qiping, do you know why I called you here today?"
Wan Qiping's body trembled suddenly, and he was almost so frightened that he sat on the ground, and said again and again: "President Bu, didn't you talk about business?"
"Talking about business? Just because you are also worthy of talking about business with Mr. Ji?" Bu Qingyun's face stiffened, and he walked around Wan Qiping's father and son, scaring the two of them.
"Mr. Ji?" Wan Qiping stared at Ji Cheng with dead eyes, and then looked at Wan Pengcheng in confusion.
Wan Pengcheng was also shocked and speechless at all.
However, Wan Qiping has experienced a lot of big scenes after all, and he can still maintain some calm. "That ......"
"Hmph. Bu Qingyun roared. "Wan Qiping, don't you know what is wrong?"
"President Bu, this is ...... Where do you start with this?" Wan Qiping's eyes were red with anxiety, he took two steps forward, stretched out his hand and retreated, as if he wanted to explain something.
Bu Qingyun nodded and said 'yes' three times in a row. "I don't know. Then I'll tell you. I'll tell you one by one. Let you die to understand. β
He turned around and pointed his right index finger at Wan Pengcheng's nose. "Let me ask you, when I was in Aodu Casino, I changed tens of millions of chips for you to play for free, and how did you treat Mr. Ji?"
"Huh?" Wan Pengcheng was dumbfounded. "Yes, yes...... I didn't know it at the time. β
"Fart. President Bu hesitated, and raised his voice again. "Well, I can assume that you don't know. But when you had a conflict with Wu Aiguo, the nephew of the governor of Aodu, who let you leave the casino safely?"
"This ...... At that time, it was Team Leader Ho who came out. Isn't that what Brother Xiong meant?" Wan Pengcheng was stunned for a moment.
"Lu Zhuxiong? He is also worthy?" President Bu roared: "Lao Tzu will tell you the truth, if Mr. Ji hadn't come forward to deter Lu Zhuxiong at that time, you wouldn't have been killed by Wu Aiguo in the casino on the spot, and Lao Tzu's name would have been written upside down." β
Wan Pengcheng took a breath of cool air, daring to love that foreign devil with such a background, and now he shuddered when he thought about it.
"Peng'er, what the hell is going on?" Wan Qiping became more and more confused the more he listened, feeling a bit of a reckoning.
Bu Qingyun turned his face sideways and scolded. "Shut up. Did Lao Tzu ask you?"
"Yes, yes. Wan Qiping didn't dare to speak out.
"Anyone with a little bit of a brain has reacted. Bu Qingyun said again. "And what about you, before you left the casino, how did you treat Mr. Ji? Not only are you not grateful, but you also take revenge. You say, are you a dog, a sun, or a human?"
"President Bu, this is a complete misunderstanding. Wan Pengcheng was so frightened that his legs went limp.
"Pretend, and then pretend with Lao Tzu. Bu Qingyun said again: "After you were in the Venice resort, what did you do?"
"In the school martial arts hall, are you looking for someone to take revenge on Mr. Ji?"
"And what did you do just now?"
"Ah......" Wan Pengcheng was completely stunned, and with a 'plop', he knelt in front of Bu Qingyun and said in a mournful voice: "President Bu, my nephew is wrong, really wrong, please forgive me this time." β
"you,. β
Bu Qingyun kicked Wan Pengcheng two meters away and roared. "It's okay if you offend Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu looks at your father's face, and he will teach you a lesson. What kind of person is Mr. Keji, you have been offended again and again, you say, how do you want to die today?"
Wan Qiping was also frightened enough, and hurriedly stepped forward to apologize. "Step leader, dissipate your anger, the child is young and ignorant-"
"Get out of the way, I'll clean you up later. β
Bu Qingyun glared at Wan Qiping, stepped forward and picked up the neck of Wan Pengcheng, who was paralyzed on the ground like a dead dog, and dragged it directly in front of Ji Cheng and threw it on the ground. "Kneel down. Apologize to Mr. Ji. Mr. Ji spared your life today, and you can live, otherwiseβ"
Before he finished speaking, Wan Pengcheng crawled over directly from his knees on the ground, hugged Ji Cheng's legs, and begged: "Ji, Mr. Ji, I know it's wrong." β
"Wan Pengcheng, Wan Pengcheng, I knew today, why bother in the first place. Ji Cheng sneered and shook his head, not looking at him squarely.
When Wan Pengcheng heard this tone, his heart was half cold. "Mr. Ji, spare your life, spare your life. For the sake of us who used to be classmates. Please raise your hand and spare me this time. β
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