Chapter 1251

Zheng Rong's father frowned and picked up the phone.

With the broadcast of the video, Zheng Rong's father's eyebrows lock more tightly, and his eyes also burst out a cold light from time to time.

"Is it someone behind the scenes?" Zheng Rong's father turned off his cell phone and asked.

The Secretary replied, "I'm not sure. Just from this video, it was shot by a nearby car owner's dash cam, and the picture is not complete, only the one that was smashed by a young driver. For other cars, it's a very common car accident. It won't cause any big disturbance on the Internet. But it's the Pagani Fengshen that most or less drive. Now, in the network public opinion environment, it's easy to attract attention... I think even if no one plays tricks behind the scenes, those people will not miss such an opportunity. "

"It's impossible to overthrow the Zheng family with such a thing, but it's going to be disgusted this time. Try to contact relevant personnel, reduce the influence of public opinion! After all, it's not the guy who let Rong Er overturn! If I catch him, I want him dead! "

"Yes." The secretary was ordered to leave.

At this time, the light in the operating room suddenly went out, and the doctor pushed the door open and came out.

"How's my son, doctor?" Zheng Rong's father asked quickly.

"The injury was quite serious. Fortunately, it didn't hurt the vital parts, so I saved my life. Is the face will leave some postoperative scars, although can rely on plastic solution, but still can see

"Just live." Zheng Rong's father took a long breath“ To live is to have face. Dead, no matter how beautiful the face is

"Dad At this time, Zheng Rong was pushed out of the operating room.

He was sober, but his whole face was heavily wrapped, only showing a pair of eyes with deep hatred.

"Rong Er, what's the matter?"

"It's Wang Yong and Ziyu Fengqing!" Zheng Rong's eyes were burning with anger“ Dad, I want revenge! I want revenge! I want revenge

Zheng Rong even said three words of revenge, the whole person was so excited that his body could not help shaking. Wang Yong's two words are still in his ears, like two words on his face, which makes Zheng Rong resentful.

"Waste!"

Wang Yong's voice echoed in Zheng Rong's heart again and again. If Zheng Rong had not been fixed, he would have torn up the medical cloth on his body.

He hated it so much!

No one has ever stepped on his face like Wang Yong, and even told him a word he hated to hear - rubbish.

He's not rubbish! He's a junior of the Zheng family! He is the best one among those who control the top power of China!

He has always been the only one to step on others and scold "trash", but now he has been humiliated twice by a person who should have stepped on him.

How can Zheng Rong bear it?!

So, he wants revenge! Revenge at all costs!

"I know. I'll take care of it. Don't worry about it. " Zheng Rong's father glanced at his son faintly, with a slight disappointment on his face.

His ideal son should not be like this, should be the collapse of Mount Tai without changing face, should be until this time still can say "it's not too late for a gentleman to revenge" such words.

It's not as hot and furious as it is now.

"Take him back to the ward." Zheng Rong's father waved.

Zheng Rong looked at his father's expression, listening to his father's words, his heart quietly cool half.

He knew that his father was dissatisfied with him. Because of the face of the Zheng family, the father will not let Wang Yong and Ziyu Fengqing go, but he will never take revenge regardless of everything. Instead, he will wait for a perfect opportunity.

This opportunity may be half a year, one year or five years

Zheng Rong can't wait that long. He doesn't want to wait more than a second!

He wants revenge himself!

"Dad," Zheng Rong said“ I want him to protect me

Zheng Rong's father hesitated and nodded.

Soon, the nurse pushed Zheng Rong to the intensive care unit.

all is quiet at dead of night.

Old fish is like a ghost sitting on the windowsill of the ward on the 13th floor, letting the night wind blow.

The little nurses who went in and out of the hospital for dressing change were startled at first, but they were not surprised later.

"Old fish." Zheng Rong looked at the old man who had looked after himself since childhood and called softly.

"I'm here, young master."

"I want revenge."

"I know." Fish old did not look back, just looking out of the window to answer.

"Avenge yourself!" Zheng Rong stressed.

At this time, old fish turned his head slowly, with a rare touch of tenderness on his face: "I know, young master. I know everything about what you want to do when you grow up. "

Zheng Rong laughed, but his whole face was wrapped in white cloth. He could only hear his hoarse laughter like a Nightowl.

"Old fish, since my mother passed away, you have been the best to me in the whole Zheng family."

"After all, I'm the maid of the eldest lady. I should be."

"No, I know very well in my heart that you can get rid of the status of servant with your skill, but you don't. So I keep in mind all your kindness to me! " Zheng Rong's tone is sincere.

Old fish dry into old bark face, raised a smile.

But with Zheng Rong's next sentence, the old fish's smile was frozen in an instant.

"This is my last time, please! You said before that there is a way to make me a master in three years, I can't wait, I want it now! Please, old fish, let me be a master. I want revenge. I want to kill Wang Yong himself! "

For a long time, the night wind blowing in from the window, the fish old wide sleeve long clothes blowing.

Old fish, like a dead leaf, slowly fell to the ground and walked gently to Zheng Rong's hospital bed: "you are the eldest and youngest of the Zheng family. Remember, never say the word" beg "to people. My life is given by the first lady, so as long as you want it, as long as I have it, I can give you anything! "

A flash of ecstasy flashed in Zheng Rong's eyes: "really?"

Yu laozheng nodded his head.

"But." Fish are old and good“ This method involves a secret skill and needs to borrow the power of religious warlocks. Give me a three-day preparation cycle, and the young master is likely to leave a hidden disease after the event, and his life will be shortened by at least 10 years. Young master, are you sure you want to be clear? "

Zheng Rong's eyes flickered frequently: "think clearly! Now I hate Wang Yong more than anything else. Even if I live another 100 years, as long as Wang Yong doesn't die for one day, I won't live comfortably! "

Fish old micro can't check sigh, placate Zheng Rong a few words, then left.

Zheng Rong looked at the old fish's back, laughing inexplicably ferocious.

"Wang Yong, it's time for you to die! Three days later, I will ask you to pay back the humiliation you have inflicted on me

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After having a "romantic dinner" with Ziyu Fengqing, Wang Yong and Ziyu Fengqing are separated.

Wang Yong estimated that this was the first and last time in his life to play this kind of romance with Ziyu Fengqing.

It's not that Wang Yong doesn't want to, but the whole process is not romantic at all!

Outside the window is the night scene of the ancient city with thousands of lights, surrounded by the dim lights of heart-shaped candles, and the whole restaurant is also playing refreshing light music. Every atmosphere is saying "let's fall in love" to everyone in the restaurant.

But after a period of embarrassment, Ziyu Fengqing began to talk about Longji Yu'an and the financial company she cooperated with Ye Xuantong!

And talk about it, many key words, Wang Yong heard a face muddled force!

What QFII, what DQII, what ETFs, what lof, every letter Wang Yong knows, and together with Wang Yong is silly.

At this time, Wang Yong missed the benefits of Chinese. At least the Chinese abbreviations could make people understand the general meaning, but the English abbreviations were completely incomprehensible.

Hate Wang Yong constantly with wine on the table to write "two insects" two words, but Ziyu Fengqing also don't know is not found or don't understand, still grasp this kind of topic.

"Don't understand the wind and the moon!" Wang Yong can only be angry in the end to define Ziyu Fengqing in his heart.

But I don't know why, sitting in the hotel room at the moment, Wang Yong recalled the self-confident appearance of Yu Fengqing when he talked about financial issues. He had a lot of beautiful thoughts in his life.

"Bah, bah, bah! What are you thinking about! I have to prepare lessons quickly. The courses of Jinghua University and Tiantai No.1 middle school are enough for me to be busy for a month! Let alone the miscellaneous affairs of the Sinology Association. " Wang Yong shakes his head and drives those impure thoughts out of his mind.

As time goes by, Wang Yong wants to break himself into two. One deals with affairs in Yanjing, and the other goes back to Tiantai to give lectures.

Unfortunately, it's impossible. Wang Yong can only finish the business of Yanjing first.

Last week, Li Changxi, a student of Wang Yong in South Korea, also came to Jinghua University. In addition, Li Hongwei and Wang Yong from Wan Wan have crammed two students into Jinghua University.

However, no one thinks that Wang Yong's move is malpractice, because both Li Changxi and Li Hongwei are too strong! As soon as they entered the Chinese Department, they handed in the first two students' answers in the first week.

Who doesn't admire such students? Which school doesn't want it?

Wang Yong didn't teach them hand in hand. They didn't need such teaching any more. Wang Yong just gave them his previous reading notes to let them understand by themselves.

The master led him into the door, and his practice was personal. Wang Yong has pointed out the direction for them, and they still need to go their own way.

On this day, Wang Yong finished his busy day and finally returned to the hotel to lie down.

I don't want to move.

Today, he gave six lectures in succession, held a half day meeting with the Chinese Studies Association, and took time to do an interview.

Wang Yong felt that he had become a machine and could not complete endless tasks day and night.

Just hate life is not long enough! Wang Yong lamented in his heart.

Dong Dong, there is a knock outside the door.

"Is the takeout coming so soon?" Wang Yong got up in surprise and went to the door.

Just want to open the door, suddenly in the heart of a spirit, back neck hair instantly burst up.

"No! It's not a takeout boy! " Wang Yong was shocked“ Who is it? "

Wang Yong's eyes close to the cat's eyes, trying to observe the situation outside the door from the cat's eyes.

But before he saw anything, he saw a sword light shining from the door, penetrating the cat's eyes and piercing Wang Yong's eyes.