Chapter 21
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Mo Bi Mei Le Mo
And the other side.
"Ah~ what are you doing?"
Jiang Lang was about to return to Yi Siyu's vx, but suddenly heard Jiang Ting's screams from outside the door.
His complexion changed, he said badly to himself, and ran out in a hurry.
In the hall, there were many people standing scattered.
At a glance, he saw his little sister standing alone in the corner, surrounded by a group of men, and could hear a few quarrels from time to time.
"What's wrong, Jiang Ting!" Jiang Lang walked over and looked at him worriedly.
"Brother~ He wanted to play a hooligan just now." Seeing Jiang Lang, Jiang Ting breathed a sigh of relief, and her tense body slowly relaxed.
She pointed behind Jiang Lang, with anger in her eyes.
Seeing this, Jiang Lang relaxed slightly.
It's good if you don't suffer!
However, the style of my little sister is still the same as before!
As soon as I got out of the car, I went to the police station, and now I started to do it again.
At this time.
A surprised voice appeared next to my ear, which was somewhat familiar.
"Jiang Lang! It's you!"
Jiang Lang frowned slightly, turned his head to look behind him, with a hint of surprise on his face.
"Zhang Qijun!"
"It's over for you, even Young Master Zhou dares to fight!" He yelled, full of excitement in his heart.
Enemy road is narrow!
Ever since he was slapped in the face by Jiang Lang at Chanel last time, he has been thinking about revenge.
Unexpectedly, it was Jiang Lang who appeared in front of him and beat Young Master Zhou.
Zhou Shao came forward, and it was not easy to clean up Jiang Lang.
Jiang Lang frowned frivolously, and looked at the man with a livid face aside, with a bit of playfulness in his eyes.
Zhou Chenguang, the young master of their academy!
The family heard that it was a transportation company with assets worth more than a billion yuan.
It was also the group of people who humiliated him in the academy back then, Zhang Qijun's eldest brother, the main reason why he had such a difficult life in the academy was because he was targeted by this person.
At that time, he participated in the debate competition, and accidentally met Zhang Wanru, a well-known beauty in their academy, who was also this person's girlfriend.
I didn't expect this person to be so narrow-minded, decent on the surface, but insidious and mean in private, and without Zhang Wanru's knowledge, he would make trouble for him everywhere.
At this time, Zhou Chenguang looked at Jiang Lang coldly and said hoarsely.
"Okay! I didn't expect to see you in half a year. You've learned a lot."
"You can come to this place to spend."
When Zhang Qijun told him before, he still didn't believe it. He didn't expect this poor boy to turn around so quickly.
but...
He is not afraid, his family's assets are more than one billion, no matter how powerful Jiang Lang is, he does not believe that he can make so much money.
He turned his head to look at Jiang Ting, his eyes were full of anger. He just made fun of a few words, but before he could make a move, he was slapped in the face, so angry that he was dying.
He smiled sinisterly: "This is your sister, I didn't expect her to be so tender, send her to my bed today, let's forget about it."
Jiang Lang narrowed his eyes slightly, stepped forward abruptly, and raised his right hand high.
"Pa~" A crisp slap sounded.
Before the other party could react, he grabbed the other party's throat, and with a "boom~", he slammed against the wall fiercely, with a chill in his voice
"Talk nonsense again, believe it or not, labor and capital will pull out your tongue!"
"You..." Zhou Chenguang's eyes widened, and he kept struggling with his hands holding his throat.
"Jiang Lang~ You're crazy!" Zhang Qijun was taken aback. Zhou Shao was beaten in front of him, and he didn't know how to deal with him when he went back.
Without hesitation, he stepped forward and kicked Jiang Lang in the back.
"Hmm~"
Jiang Lang let out a muffled snort, but he couldn't hold it back. He loosened his hands slightly, and Zhou Chenguang took the opportunity to break free.
"You dare to hit my brother~" Jiang Ting was also angry. After yelling, she picked up a bottle of red wine and smashed it heavily on Zhang Qijun's forehead.
"Pa~", blood splashed everywhere.
Zhang Qijun held his head and kept howling, while Jiang Lang and Zhou Chenguang began to wrestle.
Tables and chairs were flying, and there was a mess everywhere.
This scene lasted only a minute or so before the people in the shop realized it and hurriedly stopped a few people.
"Your surname is Jiang, you have grown up, so you wait for me." Zhou Chenguang yelled at Jiang Lang, clutching his chest.
When it comes to fighting, Jiang Lang has never been afraid. His father retired as a soldier, but he trained his two brothers and sisters hard when he was young.
In addition, Jiang Lang is 1 meters tall, half a head taller than Zhou Chenguang, and he is completely superior in size and strength.
After this fight, Zhou Chenguang suffered a great loss, his stomach was hit several times so hard that he almost vomited out the rice.
Jiang Lang shrugged, and said with disdain on his face: "Yes! I'll accompany you anytime, I'm afraid you don't have that ability."
"Okay...okay...okay." Zhou Chenguang sneered, glared at Zhang Qijun who was still howling, and cursed: "Let's go."
"Wait~" Jiang Lang stopped the other party, sneered, "Something is broken, and you want to leave without losing money?"
He knew that this guy was not short of money, but he just wanted to disgust him.
"Why, didn't you break it too!" Zhou Chenguang stared at Jiang Lang with humiliation on his face.
"It's just that labor and capital are better than you!" Jiang Lang sneered, and then looked at the other party with a half-smile: "Or, you were not satisfied just now, let's try whether the fist of the master is hard or not?"
"You..." Zhou Chenguang gritted his teeth, his lungs were about to explode.
Usually, he has never suffered such a big loss, not to mention being beaten, he still has to lose money.
He took a deep breath and said coldly: "Okay! I will pay!"
After paying the money, he took a deep look at Jiang Lang, as if he wanted to keep him in his heart.
"Can we go?"
Jiang Lang raised his eyebrows, and gently raised his right hand: "Please go ahead."
Zhang Qijun held his head, tremblingly followed behind, and mourned: "Young Master Zhou! Let's go to the hospital first, my head is broken."
Zhou Chenguang slapped his hand and cursed: "Go, go by yourself, trash!"
He is angry!
What a thing, it was opened by a woman.
If they played two against one, how could they suffer such a big loss.
Jiang Lang didn't stop them, and let them leave, feeling slightly relaxed.
He turned his head and glared at Jiang Ting, cursing: "You, you! Why are you joining in the fun when you fight? Just swing the wine bottle when you come up, what if something happens."
Jiang Ting chopped off her little foot, twirled her little hand in circles, and said aggrievedly: "Who called him, I hit you just now."
Jiang Lang saw the other party's eyes were red, his heart softened, and he said helplessly: "Okay! We can't say it anymore, let's go home!"
"Okay~" Jiang Ting smiled sweetly.
After leading Jiang Ting back to the car, Jiang Lang drove to Tangchen Yipin.
Jiang Lang was stopped when he came downstairs in the community.
"Sir~ I'm sorry, you can't park here." A security guard ran over and explained.
He was respectful and didn't make any aggressive moves.
As a first-class security guard of Tomson, not only is he of excellent quality, but he has also developed a pair of sharp eyes long ago.
He recognized it from a distance as a Lamborghini—poison, and not something he could offend.
Jiang Lang slowly rolled down the car window, showing half of his head and said indifferently: "I am the owner of this place, my surname is Jiang..."
"Ah~ what are you doing?"
Jiang Lang was about to return to Yi Siyu's vx, but suddenly heard Jiang Ting's screams from outside the door.
His complexion changed, he said badly to himself, and ran out in a hurry.
In the hall, there were many people standing scattered.
At a glance, he saw his little sister standing alone in the corner, surrounded by a group of men, and could hear a few quarrels from time to time.
"What's wrong, Jiang Ting!" Jiang Lang walked over and looked at him worriedly.
"Brother~ He wanted to play a hooligan just now." Seeing Jiang Lang, Jiang Ting breathed a sigh of relief, and her tense body slowly relaxed.
She pointed behind Jiang Lang, with anger in her eyes.
Seeing this, Jiang Lang relaxed slightly.
It's good if you don't suffer!
However, the style of my little sister is still the same as before!
As soon as I got out of the car, I went to the police station, and now I started to do it again.
At this time.
A surprised voice appeared next to my ear, which was somewhat familiar.
"Jiang Lang! It's you!"
Jiang Lang frowned slightly, turned his head to look behind him, with a hint of surprise on his face.
"Zhang Qijun!"
"It's over for you, even Young Master Zhou dares to fight!" He yelled, full of excitement in his heart.
Enemy road is narrow!
Ever since he was slapped in the face by Jiang Lang at Chanel last time, he has been thinking about revenge.
Unexpectedly, it was Jiang Lang who appeared in front of him and beat Young Master Zhou.
Zhou Shao came forward, and it was not easy to clean up Jiang Lang.
Jiang Lang frowned frivolously, and looked at the man with a livid face aside, with a bit of playfulness in his eyes.
Zhou Chenguang, the young master of their academy!
The family heard that it was a transportation company with assets worth more than a billion yuan.
It was also the group of people who humiliated him in the academy back then, Zhang Qijun's eldest brother, the main reason why he had such a difficult life in the academy was because he was targeted by this person.
At that time, he participated in the debate competition, and accidentally met Zhang Wanru, a well-known beauty in their academy, who was also this person's girlfriend.
I didn't expect this person to be so narrow-minded, decent on the surface, but insidious and mean in private, and without Zhang Wanru's knowledge, he would make trouble for him everywhere.
At this time, Zhou Chenguang looked at Jiang Lang coldly and said hoarsely.
"Okay! I didn't expect to see you in half a year. You've learned a lot."
"You can come to this place to spend."
When Zhang Qijun told him before, he still didn't believe it. He didn't expect this poor boy to turn around so quickly.
but...
He is not afraid, his family's assets are more than one billion, no matter how powerful Jiang Lang is, he does not believe that he can make so much money.
He turned his head to look at Jiang Ting, his eyes were full of anger. He just made fun of a few words, but before he could make a move, he was slapped in the face, so angry that he was dying.
He smiled sinisterly: "This is your sister, I didn't expect her to be so tender, send her to my bed today, let's forget about it."
Jiang Lang narrowed his eyes slightly, stepped forward abruptly, and raised his right hand high.
"Pa~" A crisp slap sounded.
Before the other party could react, he grabbed the other party's throat, and with a "boom~", he slammed against the wall fiercely, with a chill in his voice
"Talk nonsense again, believe it or not, labor and capital will pull out your tongue!"
"You..." Zhou Chenguang's eyes widened, and he kept struggling with his hands holding his throat.
"Jiang Lang~ You're crazy!" Zhang Qijun was taken aback. Zhou Shao was beaten in front of him, and he didn't know how to deal with him when he went back.
Without hesitation, he stepped forward and kicked Jiang Lang in the back.
"Hmm~"
Jiang Lang let out a muffled snort, but he couldn't hold it back. He loosened his hands slightly, and Zhou Chenguang took the opportunity to break free.
"You dare to hit my brother~" Jiang Ting was also angry. After yelling, she picked up a bottle of red wine and smashed it heavily on Zhang Qijun's forehead.
"Pa~", blood splashed everywhere.
Zhang Qijun held his head and kept howling, while Jiang Lang and Zhou Chenguang began to wrestle.
Tables and chairs were flying, and there was a mess everywhere.
This scene lasted only a minute or so before the people in the shop realized it and hurriedly stopped a few people.
"Your surname is Jiang, you have grown up, so you wait for me." Zhou Chenguang yelled at Jiang Lang, clutching his chest.
When it comes to fighting, Jiang Lang has never been afraid. His father retired as a soldier, but he trained his two brothers and sisters hard when he was young.
In addition, Jiang Lang is 1 meters tall, half a head taller than Zhou Chenguang, and he is completely superior in size and strength.
After this fight, Zhou Chenguang suffered a great loss, his stomach was hit several times so hard that he almost vomited out the rice.
Jiang Lang shrugged, and said with disdain on his face: "Yes! I'll accompany you anytime, I'm afraid you don't have that ability."
"Okay...okay...okay." Zhou Chenguang sneered, glared at Zhang Qijun who was still howling, and cursed: "Let's go."
"Wait~" Jiang Lang stopped the other party, sneered, "Something is broken, and you want to leave without losing money?"
He knew that this guy was not short of money, but he just wanted to disgust him.
"Why, didn't you break it too!" Zhou Chenguang stared at Jiang Lang with humiliation on his face.
"It's just that labor and capital are better than you!" Jiang Lang sneered, and then looked at the other party with a half-smile: "Or, you were not satisfied just now, let's try whether the fist of the master is hard or not?"
"You..." Zhou Chenguang gritted his teeth, his lungs were about to explode.
Usually, he has never suffered such a big loss, not to mention being beaten, he still has to lose money.
He took a deep breath and said coldly: "Okay! I will pay!"
After paying the money, he took a deep look at Jiang Lang, as if he wanted to keep him in his heart.
"Can we go?"
Jiang Lang raised his eyebrows, and gently raised his right hand: "Please go ahead."
Zhang Qijun held his head, tremblingly followed behind, and mourned: "Young Master Zhou! Let's go to the hospital first, my head is broken."
Zhou Chenguang slapped his hand and cursed: "Go, go by yourself, trash!"
He is angry!
What a thing, it was opened by a woman.
If they played two against one, how could they suffer such a big loss.
Jiang Lang didn't stop them, and let them leave, feeling slightly relaxed.
He turned his head and glared at Jiang Ting, cursing: "You, you! Why are you joining in the fun when you fight? Just swing the wine bottle when you come up, what if something happens."
Jiang Ting chopped off her little foot, twirled her little hand in circles, and said aggrievedly: "Who called him, I hit you just now."
Jiang Lang saw the other party's eyes were red, his heart softened, and he said helplessly: "Okay! We can't say it anymore, let's go home!"
"Okay~" Jiang Ting smiled sweetly.
After leading Jiang Ting back to the car, Jiang Lang drove to Tangchen Yipin.
Jiang Lang was stopped when he came downstairs in the community.
"Sir~ I'm sorry, you can't park here." A security guard ran over and explained.
He was respectful and didn't make any aggressive moves.
As a first-class security guard of Tomson, not only is he of excellent quality, but he has also developed a pair of sharp eyes long ago.
He recognized it from a distance as a Lamborghini—poison, and not something he could offend.
Jiang Lang slowly rolled down the car window, showing half of his head and said indifferently: "I am the owner of this place, my surname is Jiang..."
