Chapter 173: Mr. Fang, I'm Sorry!

Calm down?

Hearing Fang Qiong's words, the two dogs and the three of them were a little panicked.

Big brother, everyone is knocking on the door, are you still a little restless?

was about to speak, and at this moment, those people had already walked to the gate of the manor, on the bluestone paved road, rows of people, roughly counting, at least thirty or forty people.

"Get on your knees!"

The old man standing at the front seemed to be walking too quickly, and he gasped and let out a low sigh.

Thump!

Thump!

Thump!

.........

Except for the old man and a few people around him, behind them, rows of young people knelt on the ground in unison.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fang!" The old man was the first to speak.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fang!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fang!"

β€œ......”

Behind the old man, the second generation in the mouths of many two dogs all lowered their heads and shouted, either a little aggrieved, or a little humiliated, or a little unwilling.

But they all spoke.

The two dogs, the tiger leftovers, and the liberation, the three of them were all stunned at this moment, looking at this scene in disbelief.

Are you kidding?

Are these people really the second generation of those who are rampant and domineering in Shanghai?

One by one, they drive luxury cars, play with tender models, and even raise female stars, raise a group of younger brothers, and drive their own fields, if they don't accept this today, they will destroy that tomorrow?

How can it be?

Aren't they more confident than the other? Aren't they tougher than the other? Aren't they dragging one by one? Don't they look down on the little people?

How could it be...... On your knees?

"Yo, what is this for!"

Fang Qiong looked at this scene, but did not show the slightest smile in his eyes, but his face was a little gloomy, and handed the thermos cup to Ye Xihan, Fang Qiong stood up, looked at everyone with a cold face and said, "What are you kneeling at my door for?" Those who don't know still think that Fang Qiong oppresses the good, stand up! ”

"Mr. Fang......!"

Looking at Fang Qiong's gloomy face, the old man hurriedly spoke, but before he finished speaking, Fang Qiong directly looked at him coldly.

"I say, stand up!"

The old man's face suddenly changed, and his heart was half cold.

"Hurry up, stand up, all stand up."

In the back, it seemed to be the old man's secretary, seeing this scene, he hurriedly reached out and pulled up the young people behind him.

After a while, when everyone stood up, Fang Qiong continued to speak, he looked at everyone with cold eyes, and said: "Come on, introduce yourself, talk about your net worth background, and see if there is anyone on our side who can't afford to offend, if there is, then I have to send a car to you back quickly." ”

"Mr. Fang laughed, Mr. Fang ......!" The old man hurriedly smiled.

However, the result was still, before he finished speaking, Fang Qiong looked at him coldly, and said coldly: "You don't need to introduce yourself, everyone understands your identity, and it won't be easy to beat you later." ”

"Hit ...... Hit me? ”

The old man was stunned, his secretary was also confused, and around, several people with obviously different identities were also confused, and the second generation in the rear was even frightened to the point that their faces turned pale and looked at Fang Qiong in disbelief.

"Come, I see that you are the youngest, start with you! What do you do at home? ”

Ignoring everyone's faces, Fang Qiong glanced at everyone, stretched out his hand and pointed at a little boy who was the youngest among the group, and asked.

"I... I... My dad is the district chief. The little boy stammered.

"Oh, District Chief!" Fang Qiong nodded slightly, and asked again: "Do you have uncles and relatives in the family or something, and do you have power?" ”

"No, no!" The little boy shook his head.

"Well, that's good, that's good, offended!" Fang Qiong seemed to be relieved, with a happy expression on his face, he turned his head and stretched out his hand, and said to the two dogs and the three people: "Come, pull down, fight!" ”

"Ahβ€”β€”!h

The little boy screamed in fright, but he had no chance to resist at all, and the two dogs and the three were not stupid, by this time, they had already woken up.

The three of them have grievances with this group of people, and now that they have become the security guards of the big boss's house, the big boss must be worried that this group of people will be looking for trouble behind their backs and affecting the big boss's family, so the big boss wants to completely end the troubles, subdue this group of people in a wave, and help the three of them get angry by the way.

Two dogs and three people, their faces were red, especially the tiger leftovers, with a lewd expression on their faces, the three of them were like perverts with a hideous and evil smile, and they stepped forward and put up one of the little boy's shoulders, and the people behind dragged them, and the three of them pulled them into the side room.

"Ahβ€”β€”!h

"Help!"

"Don't, don't, let me go, I was wrong, let me go, daddy, daddy, grandpa, please, let me go, ahβ€”β€”!!!"

β€œ.......”

Miserable sounds continued to come from the side room, and the closed door was slammed from time to time.

At the gate, a group of second generations, including the old man, all turned pale, and their lips trembled as they looked at Fang Qiong.

"You... You... You even beat the child, and you are madβ€”β€”!!! ”

The old man trembled a little, and pointed at Fang Qiong and said tremblingly.

"Is this madness?"

Fang Qiong was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then squinted at the old man, and sneered: "Then Mayor Zhao, you can think too lightly, I not only want to beat the child, I also want to beat the old man!" ”

"Heheβ€”β€”!"

As soon as Fang Qiong finished speaking, not far from the old man's side, he had never spoken, carrying a red rope wine gourd in his hand, and the woman who looked at Fang Qiong with interest finally couldn't help it.

She laughed like a blooming poppy, bewitching, and couldn't help but be intoxicated.

"Can Mr. Fang give me a face?"

"Who are you?" Fang Qiong raised his eyebrows and asked.

"In Xiafu's surname Huangfu, in this place in Shanghai, everyone likes to call me Zhuye Qing......!"

"Stop!"

Fang Qiong stretched out his hand, and then said, "Needless to say, it's a black way, right?" Cangmen Ye asked, do you know? That's my master! ”

Zhu Yeqing's smile suddenly froze on her face when she heard this, she glanced at Fang Qiong with some embarrassment, and then nodded slightly and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Fang, you are busy and disturbed." ”

After that, Zhu Yeqing reached out and grabbed the bald tattooed man next to her who seemed to be her bodyguard, turned around and left.

β€œ.........!”

Black and white!

The old man who was looking forward to Zhu Yeqing playing a certain role and the second generation who still had hope around him, at this moment, couldn't help but sink their hearts to the bottom.

What is the identity of this person?

I got the warning from above early in the morning, I thought that Fang Qiong was a top second-generation old man who was very well hidden, but at this moment, I couldn't help but feel numb in my scalp.

Fang Qiong didn't care what these people thought, he turned around and walked in front of the other person.

"Tell me about what you do at home? What is the background? ”

Thump!

The man knelt directly on the ground, looking at Fang Qiong with a pale face.

"Mr. Fang, I'm sorry!"