Chapter 23

"Pa la..."

Wen Long's words just fall, Zhong Xiong is a slap in Wen Long's face.

"What the hell are you? TMI group? TMI is just a dog under our paradise group. Do you think you have a lot of face? In Lao Tzu's eyes, even dogs are inferior. "

Zhong Xiong can't breathe, pointing to Wen Long's nose and growling.

"Look at my face and my eye. They were all beaten by that rubbish. How dare you come and plead for him? Who do you think you are? Is that the king of heaven? "

Zhong Xiong slaps Wen long in the face again.

Wenlong stepped back a few steps, and his head was hit with a buzz.

He didn't expect that at all?

In principle, will they give themselves face?

After all, a person in charge of Haicheng is nothing more than a person in charge of Haicheng. There is no need to be hostile to him at all.

Besides, I came here to entertain them.

Isn't he turning over the TMI group?

If things get big, it's not good for anyone.

"What are you doing, son? Why hit my son... "

When Aunt Wen saw her son being beaten, she immediately began to shout.

Her son was a big shot, but he was beaten up in the police.

"Ma..."

Wenlong stops his mother.

Aunt Wen just calmed down, but her face was still ugly.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think about it. Another day, I'll apologize in person..."

Wen long knew that he had an accident with X this time. If it affected him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Boy, remember that since you are a dog, you should look like a dog. Don't be too arrogant, or you will die. Do you understand?"

Zhong Xiong reaches out his hand, pats Wen Long's face and says sarcastically.

"Yes, I wrote it down. Thank you for your teaching, thank you..."

Wen long nodded his head vigorously.

"Remember my name, my name is Zhong Xiong, the head of Paradise group in Haicheng. If you want to take revenge and vent your discontent, you can come to me. "

Zhong Xiong stressed.

"No, No. Mr. Zhong just taught me a lesson. How dare I take revenge... "

Wen long wants to cry. How dare he take revenge.

Revenge needs strength?

Is he a big Mac?

What about yourself? It's just a dog.

"Go away..."

Zhong Xiong is disgusted.

"Yes..."

Wenlong is about to leave.

"Did I tell you to go? I told you to get out, just like a dog... "

Zhong Xiong stops Wen long and says in a loud voice.

“……”

Wen long was stunned, and all the people in the audience were stunned.

It's Yan Huo who beat you. Is it too much for you to do so?

However, something unexpected happened.

"Yes..."

Wen long clenched his teeth, fell on the ground and rolled towards the door.

"Son..."

Aunt Wen saw that her son was wronged, and tears were coming.

It's all the Yan family. If it wasn't for the Yan family, how could his son suffer such grievances.

"This..."

Yan Zhengtian, Zhang Huali and even Yan Jiujiu are all silly.

I thought Wenlong was great.

As a result, he was even worse than a loser. He was told to roll, and he really rolled.

"Ha ha! Is that like a dog? Ha ha... "

Zhong Xiong raised his head and laughed.

"Ha ha..."

All the other people in paradise group laughed loudly.

"Is there anyone else out there for that trash?"

At the moment, Zhong Xiong laughed loudly, looked at Yan Zhengtian and Zhang Huali, and said, "what? Yan Zhengtian, are you a turtle now? Is that your son lying in it? Not for him? "

Yan Zhengtian did not speak and did not dare to speak.

"Is your name Zhang Huali? It's said that you are usually tough, and you are very protective. Do you speak for your son? If I don't talk, I'll keep fighting. "

Zhong Xiong looks at Zhang Huali coldly.

"I..."

Zhang Huali wanted to talk, but he couldn't speak. At last, he just shut up.

"If no one comes out, I'll keep fighting. Come on! Get that crappy hand off me. "

Zhong Xiong said maliciously.

"Yes..."

Zhong Xiong's younger brothers went out together.

"Don't..."

Zhang Huali and Yan Zhengtian's face changed greatly, and they cried out at the same time.

They have such a son, and they have to inherit the Yan group. If they have no hands, how can they inherit them in the future?

"Stop, you are so lawless..."

Yan Jiujiu couldn't help it.

She thought her mother had gone too far, but these people went too far.

As soon as Yan Jiujiu opens his mouth, Zhong Xiong stops, and the whole atmosphere becomes depressed.

"Nine Nine..."

Yan Zhengtian immediately winked at Jiu Jiu.

Wen long is the best proof just now. How can 99 stand up and speak at this time?

Yan Jiujiu is also a little scared. These people are a group of polite scum. If they do something too much, what should they do?

"Nine nine?"

Who knows, when Yan Jiujiu's face is ugly and Yan Zhengtian is worried about his daughter, Zhong Xiong turns around and looks surprised after seeing Yan Jiujiu clearly. There is no anger at all, as if he had met an old friend.

“……”

Yan Jiujiu was stunned.

Yan Zhengtian was also stunned, even Zhang Huali was stunned.

What happened?

Does 99 know this man?

"You are..."

Yan Jiujiu had a sense of consternation.

Or, what's this guy up to?

"Uncle Zhong! Zhong Meimei's father, your classmate Zhong Meimei's father, we met three years ago, and you came to my house as a guest.... "

Zhong Xiong explained with a smile.

"Zhong Meimei? Zhong Meimei's father, Zhong Xiong

Yan Jiujiu was puzzled.

When did she have a classmate named Zhong Meimei?

And when did you go to his house three years ago?

"Is that trash your brother? No, no, no, that little brother is your brother? It seems that this is a misunderstanding, misunderstanding... "

Zhong Xiong immediately changed his tongue.

Yan Jiujiu didn't know how to open his mouth. Instead, he showed an embarrassed smile and tried to think about the name of Zhong Meimei.

Murphy, three years in a coma, he lost his memory.

"We are our own people. ha-ha! Mr. Zhong, I really don't know each other! Our own people, our own people... "

As soon as Yan Zhengtian heard that he was the father of his daughter's classmate, his eyes lit up, he laughed and walked over.

"Yes! Our own people, our own people. Well, Mr. Zhong, this is really my son's fault. Another day, we will apologize to you... "

Zhang Huali also went to make up with Zhong Xiong.

However, Zhong Xiong didn't care about them at all. Instead, he said to Yan Jiujiu: "Jiujiu! Another day to my uncle's house, my family often mentioned you! That's all for today. When you go back, teach your brother, young man! You can be crazy, but don't be too crazy. "

"Yes, uncle Zhong..."

Yan Jiujiu nodded mistily.

"Let's go..."

Zhong Xiong greets the people in the company and walks out of the security team one by one.