1350: C1350 Get Lost!

C1350 Get Lost!

However, if Zhong liyuan was involved in this matter, he wouldn't dare to destroy the evidence in front of everyone.

Therefore, Ye Hong could achieve his goal no matter what.

Zhong liyuan gave Ye Hong a praising look and waved his hand at a big man who had come to protect him.

The burly man nodded and followed the frightened security guard to the monitoring room to retrieve the recording.

Not long after, the two of them returned to the office.

However, the security guard's legs were weak and his footsteps were unsteady. He could not help but gesture to the director with a terrified expression.

The color on the curator's face disappeared without a trace.

The burly man whispered into Zhong liyuan's ear.

Then, he saw Zhong liyuan raise his thick eyebrows, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

"Bastard!"

The furious Zhong liyuan picked up an ashtray on the table and threw it at the head of the restaurant.

The head of the restaurant did not dare to dodge. He was hit by the ashtray and a hole appeared on his face.

Blood flowed down the face of the head of the restaurant.

The director's wife screamed in fear, her whole body trembling.

"Old Zhong, spare me, I..."

The curator subconsciously looked at Pan Jingyuan, but Pan Jingyuan avoided his eyes, not daring to look him in the eye.

The curator's wife was already scared out of her wits.

She pointed at Pan Jingyuan and shouted hysterically, "Elder Zhong, Pan Jingyuan ordered my husband to do that!

I beg you to punish my husband lightly!"

In a moment of desperation, she actually confessed Pan Jingyuan and placed her hopes on alleviating the blame of the director.

Pan Jingyuan felt Zhong liyuan's cold gaze and hurriedly knelt down again. "Teacher, please listen to my explanation..."

However, Zhong liyuan did not give him any chance this time.

"Get lost!"

Zhong liyuan kicked out. It had the demeanor of someone who had crossed the battlefield all those years ago.

With a loud thud, Pan Jingyuan, who was standing beside him, was kicked hard into the wall.

"Go! Tie these three scums up and send them to Bureau of Security!"

Zhong liyuan was furious. His angry voice echoed in the entire library.

A few burly men dragged the three people who kept wailing and left the library without looking back.

Under Zhong liyuan's pressure, the three of them might be punished even more severely.

Seeing this scene, how could the surrounding people not understand what had happened? Looking at the backs of the three people, their eyes were full of disgust.

There were also quite a number of people who lowered their heads, feeling ashamed and unable to endure the misunderstanding of Ye Hong and Yue Shiyin just now.2

"Everyone, I, Zhong, am old and muddle-headed. I actually managed to teach a scum like Pan Jingyuan.

I am here to express my deepest apologies to those who were injured because of this."

As he spoke, he bowed deeply to his surroundings.

The people present all waved their hands in fear, not daring to do so.

After that, Zhong liyuan found Xiao Hui and asked her for the contact details of the female colleague's family. He wanted to compensate the family.

When Ye Hong saw that the matter had come to an end and that Pan Jingyuan and the others had also received the punishment they deserved, he prepared to leave with Yue Shiyin.

He still had proper business to talk to Yue Shiyin about.

"Both of you wait!"

Just as they were about to reach the door, Zhong liyuan called them to stop.

Zhong liyuan came in front of Ye Hong, but under the latter's puzzled gaze, he suddenly smiled.

"Night Champion, can I delay you for a bit and chat with an old fool like me?"

Yue Shiyin was still wondering why Zhong liyuan called Ye Hong Champion, but Ye Hong's eyes flashed and nodded silently.

...

At eight o'clock in the evening, in a cafe near the library.

Ye Hong, Yue Shiyin, and Zhong liyuan sat at the same table.

Zhong liyuan's bodyguards, on the other hand, were watching the outside of the restaurant, keeping an eye on the surroundings.

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