C84 The Old Dog Is Pretending to be Dead!
Han Qiang, who was busy working in front of the computer, said without even raising his head, "You've reported everything that happened yesterday, right? With Chief Reporter He helping us, it would be strange if Soong Yang's grandson didn't kneel down."
Zhang Ming said with a look of admiration, "It's true that Sister He has some effect, but Boss is still awesome. He had seen through all the tricks of that grandson Soong Yang, and had set up a beautiful war in advance. He killed this powerful competitor in just a few words! "
Han Qiang scolded with a smile, "Brat, stop flattering me. Where's breakfast?"
"F * ck! I was just happy and forgot about breakfast!"
Zhang Ming slapped his forehead, turned around, and ran out in a hurry.
Han Qiang and Soong Yang were both influential people who had recently registered for the newspaper. From the previous reports, they were competitors who faced each other face to face. However, at the beginning, many people were optimistic about the bigger scale of Traversing Four Seas.
However, they never expected that the boss of Traversing Four Seas, Soong Yang, would come up with all kinds of tricks. His business had been messed up, and he had been sent into a very disadvantageous position. In just a few days, he was completely suppressed to the point where he couldn't even raise his head. He publicly apologized to Han Qiang in the form of a report.
Such a strong contrast once again drew the attention of the citizens of Oishi. The trustworthy citizens of the West District all rushed over to watch the show. At the same time when Traversing Four Seas' computer company closed down, once again, it brought along the business of Haoran Zhongtian Computer Company.
With a huge front page report, Han Qiang's Divine Traversing Ten Thousand Domain Computer Room became a synonym that made people feel at ease. Safety, comfort, civilization, etc. were plastered all over the company's face. Even the students who had finished their middle school exams and the parents of the unemployed young men acquiesced to their children going to the computer.
Han Qiang saw that there were more people queuing in the computer room than there were on the computer. He decisively asked Yuen Qiushui to come forward. He bought all 20 or so empty commercial clothes from the company, and the payment for the houses was settled in December of the end of the year as usual. Most of them were used to rent, and only three of the rooms next to the company were renovated.
One of the clothing companies would be the main company of Haoran Zhongtian Computer Company, while the other two would be expanded into computer rooms.
One computer room was similar to the previous ones, mainly for gaming and entertainment, while the smaller computer room was used for computer education. The computers inside were installed with some practice typing software, programming software, and so on. It was convenient for students and white-collar workers who liked to be quiet on the computer.
The little fox Wang Na and big sister Lan Siyu looked at the newspaper and gathered together to discuss for a long time. They arranged for Mr Pumpkin's brothers to spread the news, such as Soong Yang paying a million with blood. The story of Han Qiang killing a strong enemy while laughing was widely spread. Soong Yang, who was in the limelight a few days ago, became a laughing stock.
Soong Yang had planned to take out the internet cafe and the company, but the death in the computer room had caused a huge commotion. There was also a competitive computer company like Han Qiang across the street. No one had taken over his company. Helpless, he had to close down his business. A hundred computers that had their hard drives taken away could only be sold to the second-hand computer market.
The fat boss, Mibo, received Han Qiang's instructions and secretly colluded with his peers. After giving each of them some benefits, he pressed the price to the ground price. He was fully prepared to go to the capital to develop. He just wanted to leave this sad place as soon as possible. He gritted his teeth and sold it at an extremely low price of 3,500 yuan per unit.
After Mobo got his hands on it, according to the prior agreement, he would use a car to pull Han Qiang over.
Sun Li and the others looked at the computer in the computer room opposite them. It had actually become a company's computer, and they admired Han Qiang even more.
Han Qiang invited Mr Pumpkin over and placed twenty thousand dollars in his hands. He smiled and said, "I'll trouble Mr Pumpkin to ask his men to go near that grandson of Soong Yang and shout a few words of thanks to young master Soong Yang for going to the computer. As usual, shout a hundred dollars at once. "
Mr Pumpkin rubbed his bald head and laughed, "Mr Qiang is too generous, even my brothers are too embarrassed to take a hundred at once. I will take this money and let my brothers settle things clearly. I will definitely make you satisfied."
"Okay, then I will wait and see." Han Qiang smiled happily.
After the apology in the newspaper was published, Soong Yang felt like he had a heart demon. He felt that everyone around him was pointing at him from behind, especially the petite and sweet-looking nurse. Her eyes were full of gossip and mockery.
He was afraid that if he continued to rest in the hospital, he would be angered to death. He discussed with his father and took advantage of the time when there were fewer people in the hospital to leave the hospital in a low-profile manner.
When the father and son just came out of the hospital, the sound of gongs and firecrackers suddenly rang in the distance. An extremely bad feeling welled up in their hearts. The two of them subconsciously looked up. They saw hundreds of people standing on the road opposite the hospital, beating gongs and firecrackers. In the crowd, there were also five or six red banners. On the banners, the yellow words Young Master Soong Yang Xie's computer were particularly eye-catching.
The moment Soong Yang saw the banner, he knew what had happened. His chest heaved up and down violently, and he looked like he was about to vomit blood. Soong Bowen said in a deep voice, "We are going to the capital to develop soon. Why are we arguing with these country bumpkins in the mud pit?"
The father and son duo boarded the 212 jeep with gloomy expressions. Just as they walked to the entrance of the hospital, a beggar in ragged clothes walked unsteadily in the direction of the car. The driver was so scared that he immediately stepped on the brakes.
The beggar saw that the car had slowed down. He touched the one thousand yuan in his pocket and his body was as agile as a monkey. He crashed straight into the front of the car. The driver had no choice but to stop the car.
"Aiya, I hit a dead person!"
The beggar secretly crushed the stimulant bag in his shirt and screamed as he lay on the ground in front of the car with his face facing upwards.
Brother Nan's brothers, whom he had found beforehand, rushed forward and surrounded Soong Yang and his son's car. They could not leave even if they wanted to.
Soong Bowen's face was so gloomy that water could drip out of it. He clearly knew that this group of people was arranged by Han Qiang, but there was nothing he could do. In order to escape as soon as possible, he had to order the driver to go down and make peace.
As soon as the car door opened, more than a hundred people on the opposite side of the road shouted in unison again.1
"Thank you, young master Soong Yang, for the computer!"
"Thank you, young master Soong Yang, for the computer!"
"Thank you, young master Soong Yang, for the computer!"
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The overwhelming shouts flooded into Soong Yang and his son's ears like a tidal wave. They were so angry that their faces turned red.
The driver had said a lot of good things, but Mr Pumpkin's men refused to let him go. At this moment, the beggars' wives, children, seven big aunt, and eight big aunt ran out and surrounded the car, scolding it.
Soong Bowen and his son normally considered themselves to be superior people, and they looked down on such low level people the most. However, at this moment, they were being scolded so harshly that no one knew how many times their ancestors had been cursed. Along with the deafening thanks from the opposite side, they were so angry that their vision turned black.
"Han Qiang! I'm not done with you!"
Soong Yang screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood. He softly fainted in the car.
Looking at his unconscious son, Soong Bowen understood that the other party would not stop until the other party fainted from anger. In order to escape as soon as possible, he had to close his eyes and lie back in his seat, pretending to be dead.
Watermelon, who had the most bad ideas, mixed in the crowd and called for his brother to give a few instructions in a low voice.
The little brother squeezed to the front of the crowd and pointed at Soong Bowen, who was in the back, and said loudly, "Look, this old dog is pretending to be dead!"
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