1116: C1116 He Wanted to Cry but Had No Tears

C1116 He Wanted to Cry but Had No Tears

"Hey!"

"Look at me, don't ignore me!"

"The richest man in Luocheng is not my father!"

Zhang Xiaoyang, who had been completely ignored, shook the rope with all his might in an attempt to increase his presence.

As he shook the rope, a ball of black furry thing floated down.

"What is it?" Everyone couldn't help but rub their eyes, thinking that they had seen wrongly.

Yang Soong accurately locked onto the object in the air. "False hair. "

He also saw Zhang Xiaoyang's shiny head.

It was really big and bright!

"Give it back to me!" Zhang Xiaoyang swore that this was the place he hated the most in his life. The people he hated the most were these people in front of him. This was the moment he hated the most.

What an honor!

Meng Shijia picked up the wig. "How can I return it to you?"

They were all very good at hanging people up. They would wear a wig for the person who hung them up.

"I don't have experience!"

The antagonist's head was bald.

Was there anything more exciting than this?

Yang Soong said, "Put him down and give him a wig to wear. "

There was no other way.

Originally, Zhang Xiaoyang should not have been put down so early. The wig had saved him.

It was truly a blessing in disguise.

Zhang Xiaoyang was put down. Meng Shijia and Chen Ming wanted to help him put the wig on, but they failed many times.

"Let go of me -" Zhang Xiaoyang's yang energy had six tricks to produce smoke.

He suspected that the two brats in front of him were doing it on purpose. He did not suspect that his wig was not easy to wear.

Yang Soong agreed.

Zhang Xiaoyang put on the wig while crying, but he wasn't in a hurry to leave.

"I won't let you go!" He said it with a loud and clear voice.

Yang Soong nodded. "I heard you. "

"I will not let you go!" He gritted his teeth as he spoke.

Yang Soong could not be bothered to nod. He was still peeling garlic. He could not delay his work when he spoke.

"Got it. "

"I will definitely not let you off!" After saying that, This voice might go around in circles for three days.

Yang Soong stopped what he was doing and finally said with a serious look in his eyes: "Is it because your legs are weak and you can't walk?"

Otherwise, even if he did not let them go, he should still walk out of the door.

Choosing to say vicious words at this time was truly too stupid.

Zhang Xiaoyang's face twisted with jealousy. He had already looked at the door several times, as if a resentful woman from some family was looking forward to Jun Gui's return.

She was still waiting for him.

Didn't we agree to arrive in ten minutes?

How many ten minutes had it been?

Why wasn't he here yet?

Yang Soong exposed the mystery for him. "Your people won't come. "

"Impossible!" Zhang Xiaoyang thought, I haven't let you guys see it, I haven't smashed your shop, and I haven't hung all of you up to swing. How can my people not come? I've suffered such a huge loss, so I ran away with my tail between my legs. I don't want to lose face, do I?

Yang Soong said, "You might not know that the safety index of this food street is very high. Those people of yours who are wearing black clothes and black sunglasses look very unstable. They are coming for the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion. They have been stopped by the aunties of the neighborhood committee outside the food street and are being investigated one by one. "

"Hehe, are you joking?" Zhang Xiaoyang pointed at Yang Soong and sneered. He did not believe his nonsense. "My bodyguards are all trained. They are very strong! A mere auntie from the neighborhood committee? They can stop them? "

What kind of people were the neighborhood committee members?

They are all old men and women.

Calling them aunties and aunties made them sound young.

Yang Soong revealed a proud and mysterious smile. "That's right. In terms of physical strength, the auntie of the neighborhood committee is definitely not as good as the security guards hired by Boss Zhang with a high salary. "

"However, you are still underestimating the fighting ability of the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion's queuing committee!"

Yang Song moved his finger and showed the screen of his phone.

A group of men in black suits were queuing up and obediently accepting the questions. They were as obedient as three-year-old children. They just looked a bit anxious.

"How is this possible?" Zhang Xiaoyang suspected that his eyes betrayed him.

Yang Soong said, "Today, the queuing committee is on duty with a group of grandparents. There is only one auntie. There are less than seven people in total. It is a six-person group. "

The six-person group successfully kept sixteen black suits.

"Impossible, impossible. " Zhang Xiaoyang felt like he didn't know the world in front of him.

Could it be that this was the gathering place for hermits?

Had he mistakenly entered?

"You are all ordinary people?" Zhang Xiaoyang did not understand.

Yang Soong said, "Pay attention. The word ordinary is destined to be extraordinary. "

"Your men have been disarmed by your grandparents. If they don't actively cooperate and tell us what they are doing in Hundred Phoenix Pavilion tonight, your grandparents won't let them leave. "

Even if they did, they wouldn't let them leave.

"I have already told my grandparents about their motives. " Yang Soong put on a show of wanting to watch a good show. He said, "Boss Zhang, don't worry. Grandpa and grandma will definitely help you carry out an effective cultural education on your employees' behalf. Let them live a good life. If they don't straighten out their thoughts and write a three-thousand-word self-reflection, they will not let them leave. "2

Yang Soong played another video.

It was the captain of the bodyguards who was reading his self-reflection loudly.

"I was wrong. I was really wrong. I was born under the red flag and lived in peace. I could eat and dress well. I could smell the fragrance of flowers and hear the bird's language. I should learn to be grateful and understand harmony. . . "

This was the first time Zhang Xiaoyang knew that his bodyguard captain's writing was actually not bad and was good at reciting.

Yang Soong continued peeling garlic. "Boss Zhang, write a self-reflection too. "

"Why should I?" Zhang Xiaoyang received an insult today.

He was a tiger that was bullied by dogs and a dragon that entered the shallow shore to be toyed with.

He had yet to take revenge, and he had yet to endure the humiliation from his crotch. It had not even been thirty years, thirty years, west. . .

Yang Soong ordered his men to take down a stack of paper and a black fountain pen.

"Three thousand words, not a single word less, not water. Write it down and read it to us. You must deeply recognize your mistakes, otherwise, don't even think about leaving. Tonight, we'll be having a hard time here. Three thousand words, not a single word less, not a single word less. Write it down and read it to us. You must deeply recognize your mistakes, otherwise, don't even think about leaving. "

Yang Soong said again.

"Tell Hundred Flashes to let him stew another pot of high soup, beef bone high soup. "

Finished, the biggest feature of high soup was that it took a long time.

Especially the Ox Bone High Soup.

It was impossible for Zhang Xiaoyang to see Gu Baixiang before tomorrow morning.

His bodyguards were once again blocked outside the food street. Without Yang Soong's instructions, they probably wouldn't be able to enter.

Meng Shijia picked up the sack again and said with a smile, "Why don't you return it?"

Zhang Xiaoyang: I'll go back my ass!

He should have run, but unfortunately, he couldn't.

Yang Soong was right, Zhang Xiaoyang's legs were weak.

As a wicked capitalist, he lived a good life. If he was suddenly put in a gunny sack and hung up, his legs would be weak for at least three to five days.

He still insisted on his face. He didn't want others to find out that his legs were weak. What if they took pictures or recorded videos?

His reputation was ruined.

He could only bear with it and hope that no one would see through it.

His acting skills were excellent, or else he wouldn't be able to become such a successful capitalist.

Yang Soong immediately said, "Boss Zhang, the door is right there. I'll give you 60 seconds to walk out by yourself. I won't bother with today's matter anymore. "

Zhang Xiaoyang's face stiffened.

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