Chapter 38: It's Too Late to Know It's Wrong!
Finished!
It's all over!
The middle-aged man never thought that the young man in front of him would have such a close relationship with Donald.
The entire Shang capital ...... Even in the entire Zhongzhou, few people can get Donald's business card!
No one knows what Donald's identity is, including him, the store manager who has worked in Youcaotang for ten years.
No one knows what kind of status is needed to get Donald's business card.
But he clearly remembered that Hong Ye, who was known as the king of the business capital, had visited him many times in person, just to get a business card from Donald.
It's a pity that I couldn't get it until the end, so I had to go back depressed!
If according to this standard, middle-aged people can't imagine how big the young man in front of him is!
One word?
No!
Maybe just one look is enough to make our uncle and nephew evaporate, right?
Damn it!
What kind of existence did this stupid nephew provoke!
The cold sweat on the middle-aged man kept falling, and his trembling lips moved for a long time, and he couldn't say a word.
Eventually, he fell to his knees with a "plop".
"Uncle, what are you doing!"
Seeing this, the social brother with a smug face sat up on the spot, "It's this kid who is vulnerable now, and he will kneel if he wants to kneel!"
The middle-aged man trembled and lay on the ground, not daring to move, and roared angrily: "I don't know what is dead or alive!
"I don't even kneel my own son, but I want to kneel him?"
Brother Society picked up the mobile phone on the counter, stared at Qi Tian and sneered: "Boy, it seems that you don't plan to lose money, then don't blame Brother for calling the police to make a big fuss!"
Alarm?
When the police come, they will only die worse!
This idiot can't be allowed to continue, otherwise not only him, but even himself may have to get into it!
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man picked up the medicine pestle on the shelf, turned to Brother Society and said, "Kneel!"
Brother Society said angrily: "Uncle, you are too bold, right? Anyway, there is no one else in the store, and when the police come, it's not what we say?"
"I'll get you on your knees!"
While scolding, the middle-aged man raised his pestle and smashed it into the thigh of the social brother.
In front of Qi Tian, he didn't dare to spare his hand at all, and even used his strength other than feeding.
Just heard the "click", and Brother Society knelt on the ground.
Along with it, there was a scream like killing a pig!
"Ahh
Brother Society hugged the broken calf and rolled back and forth on the ground, where was the arrogant appearance before.
The middle-aged man didn't seem to expect that this blow would cause such serious consequences, and he was so frightened that he immediately threw away the medicine pestle in his hand.
Soon, however, the panic in his eyes was replaced by an unprecedented firmness.
The middle-aged man turned around and knelt in front of Qi Tian again, and asked respectfully: "No, I don't know if the son has lost his anger? If not, the villain will break his second leg! If the two legs are not good, come again until you are satisfied!"
Qi Tian didn't say anything, judging from this sudden change, it was obvious that the old man's business card played a role.
If it weren't for this business card, middle-aged people would never have the same attitude as they do now!
"Small, little people understand ......"
Middle-aged people have been in society for so many years, and they still have the basic skills of survival.
Seeing that Qi Tian didn't want to, he knew that it was impossible to make things simple.
In the face of such a big person, there is no reason to take back what he says.
He gritted his teeth, picked up the pestle on the ground, and planned to do it again.
"Uncle...... Don't, don't do it...... IāI was wrong...... I really know it's wrong!"
Since he can remember, Brother Society has never seen a middle-aged man so crazy.
In his opinion, his uncle has gone completely insane.
If you don't beg for mercy again, you will definitely be beaten to death!
Unfortunately, he got the wrong person to plead.
In this situation, whether to let him go or not, only Qi Tian has the final say!
"No...... Don't ......"
Tears flowed down his eyes as he struggled to escape.
But with only one leg left, where can he go?
Looking at the middle-aged man approaching step by step, Brother Society's body trembled uncontrollably, and there were large wet stains on his crotch.
He mocked his opponents on the Internet all day long with "scared to pee", but he never thought that in reality, there would really be a day when he was scared to pee.
Seeing that the medicine pestle in the middle-aged man's hand was about to fall, Qi Tian's voice suddenly sounded, "Enough!"
"Thank you, thank you, Childe!"
The middle-aged man was relieved and sat down on the ground.
As for Brother Society, he was already scared to death!
"I just don't want to waste too much time on a scumbag...... Grab the medicine!"
Although the middle-aged man was already physically and mentally exhausted, after hearing Qi Tian's words, he immediately got up and did it, not daring to slack off in the slightest.
After a while, he packed the medicinal materials that Qi Tian needed neatly.
When such a thing happened, the middle-aged man didn't dare to ask for money anymore, and respectfully watched Qi Tian leave.
The big golden tooth, who had never dared to say anything, finally breathed a sigh of relief and said timidly: "Uncle, uncle, he shouldn't take revenge on us again, right?"
As soon as he thought of the comparison he had pretended to be in front of Qi Tian before, he was scared to death.
He's stupid, he's not stupid!
As the manager of Youcaotang, he is worth millions to say the least.
Even such a figure had to kneel down and understand with his toes how terrible the young man's origin was!
Rich young master?
The son of an official eunuch?
Gang Prince?
If people really want to care about it, he can't imagine the fate of his social brother!
"Yes, probably not, right?"
The middle-aged man was not sure, but the words of the big gold tooth gave him a wake-up call.
Such a big thing happened, even if the young man didn't say it, Donald would definitely know about it in the future.
Rather than being poked out, it is better to take the initiative to report it yourself and end up with a lenient treatment.
Da Jinya looked at the miserable situation of Brother Society, and couldn't help but tremble, "It's better for us to call an ambulance first, if we don't send him to the hospital, he, he will probably be wasted in this life." ā
"He did it himself!"
Although the middle-aged man was angry, after all, Brother Society was his own nephew, and he began to soften his heart again in the middle of the conversation, "You can help him call!"
As he was talking, a man's voice came from the other end of the phone, "What's the matter?"
The other party is not Donald's, but the middle-aged man is not surprised.
Donald never uses a mobile phone, and this number has always been used by a subordinate person next to him.
"Mr. Bai, Mr. Bai, that's right, just now a boy came to the store with Donald's business card, and then ......"
The middle-aged man stammered and told what had happened.
"It's fine. ā
After hearing that Qi Tian didn't insist on paying in the end, the man known as Mr. Bai breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't worry, you have worked in the store for so many years, and Tang Lao will not fire you because of this matter." ā
It seems that the person who can hold Donald's business card does not necessarily have a big background.
Otherwise, how could it be so easy.
The middle-aged man had just had this idea in his heart, but the other party's words suddenly changed, "As for your nephew, I don't think there is any need for him to survive in this world anymore." ā
"Click-"
The middle-aged man was so frightened that his face was bloodless in an instant, and he didn't even realize that his mobile phone fell to the ground!