76: C76 The Humiliated Young Master Jin

C76 The Humiliated Young Master Jin

Yang Qiu looked indifferently at the petrified Young Master, then looked at Young Master Jin and said in a flat tone:

"I'll return the original words to you. Find the strongest person behind you. I'll give you three minutes. If you can't find him, kneel down and slap yourself thirty times. Ten-fold compensation for the loss of this shop and I'll spare you. "

After saying that, he held Du Qingyu's hand and directly walked to the sofa in the shop that was for customers to rest on and sat down. Du Qingyu, however, obediently let the shop assistant pour two cups of water. That attitude was like serving the old master.

There were on-duty security guards and policemen in the shopping mall. They came very quickly, but they were of no use. Not only did Young Master ignore them, even Yang Qiu ignored them.

Young Master Jin also didn't expect this inconspicuous guy to be so ruthless. He stared at Yang Qiu fiercely and his voice became cold.

"Very good. Since that's the case, you just have to wait. "

He raised his hand and started to make a call. A few Young Master who were standing beside him were staring at Yang Qiu with a gloomy expression. They really wanted to skin him and pull out his tendons.

Yang Qiu smiled and took out the phone from his body. He thought for a while and called Lau Yunxu.

He simply told them what had happened on his side. Lau Yunxu didn't say anything and was about to bring his men over, but Yang Qiu stopped him.

That kind of pretentious act of stepping on people was really boring.

"That guy seems to be looking for the police. Just do as you see fit. I don't have much time and haven't eaten yet. Even if you come, I don't have the money to treat you to a meal. There's no need to come. "

Both sides hung up almost at the same time.

Young Master Jin looked down at Yang Qiu from above and sneered with interest.

"Kid, I didn't see it. You still have some background. Since we want to play, let's play a big game. How about it?"

Yang Qiu had no interest in talking to him. He lifted the cup in his hand and threw it at Yang Qiu. Young Master Jin had never thought that Yang Qiu would make a move.

Young Master Jin was so angry that his whole body was trembling. He was just about to pounce forward and attack when he thought of his companion who was coughing blood beside him. He immediately stopped in his tracks.

"You. . . You bastard, just you wait. . . I will make you wish you were dead. "

Very quickly, Young Master Jin's phone rang.

"Uncle Chen, why. . . ! What?"

Young Master Jin couldn't believe his ears.

He had just called an old friend from his family. A high and mighty figure in the municipal bureau. When he had called just now, the other party hadn't said anything and had him wait. However, in less than a minute, the other party had actually changed his mind.

How could this unlucky Young Master Jin know who he had offended?

After Lau Yunxu picked up Yang Qiu's phone call, he didn't dare to be neglectful. He made a phone call to the secretary of Shanghai's Party Committee.

Shang Hai was one of the few cities in Hwa Country, and it was also the economic center of the entire Hwa Country. It had been established for so many years, and there were countless leaders in Shang Hai. Now that Shang Hai was in charge, he was definitely going to enter the capital.

However, such people had to give face to Lau Yunxu, or rather, the Lau family.

Lau Yunxu rarely made such calls, because in the entire Jiangnan, with just the reputation of the Lau family, they were basically invincible.

The Secretary was used to the ups and downs of the official circles, so he naturally wouldn't be so impulsive. After thinking for a while, he understood. This was a friend of Young Master Liu, and the other party wasn't willing to reveal himself. Thus, he asked him to suppress this matter.

Since the other party touched the police, then I'll just say hello to the city bureau chief.

Of course, for such a small matter, the other party using me is really making a big deal out of nothing.

Since when did the heir of the Lau family cause such a ruckus?

Even though he thought so, the secretary still turned around and personally called the director of the municipal bureau. The following things are really inefficient, Very quickly, it was sent back to Young Master Jin.

"Young Master Jin, you, you've offended someone you shouldn't have. "

At first, Young Master Jin snorted disdainfully.

"Isn't he just a little wimp? Uncle Chen. . . ! "

Uncle Chen, who was on the other end of the phone, let out a long sigh.

"Sigh, Young Master Jin, you've really set me up. The bureau chief personally sent a message. He's targeting me. Furthermore, it's said that the municipal party secretary personally asked about this matter. Do you think the other party can be simple? "

"The City Party Secretary? Could it be a coincidence? "

Young Master Jin's mind finally fell into chaos at this time. The sound of him answering the phone was much softer. He took some time to take a look at the calm Yang Qiu, and his heart could not help but sink.

"Uncle Chen, there must be a misunderstanding. It's just a coincidence! Quickly send someone over. "

F * ck you!

The person on the other end of the line wanted to directly hang up.

This bunch of damn Young Master, what kind of things are they?

Not only did Father Gnaw cheat, even Father Gnaw also had bad luck.

"Young Master Jin, I'll tell you something you shouldn't have said. You should quickly admit your mistake and leave this matter. It's even said that the City Party Secretary received a call from some of the top figures. Tell me. . . Who did you offend? "

"Sss. . . !"

Young Master Jin immediately drew in a breath of cold air. His gaze suddenly became unfocused and the arrogance on his body disappeared completely.

The phone had been hung up. He held the phone and stood blankly on the spot, his whole body stiff.

What should he do now?

What else could he do?

Young Master Jin was trembling with fear. The few Young Master beside him weren't stupid either. Of course, they understood what was going on. He was afraid that he had offended someone he couldn't afford to offend today.

Young Master Jin coughed. He bent down and smiled at Yang Qiu respectfully. This scene stunned everyone.

Wasn't the scene changing too quickly?

"That. . . It's my fault. I'm sorry. I apologize to the two of you. The two of you don't remember me. Please. . . "

Yang Qiu looked at the time in the shop and thought for a while. Then he smiled.

"Sorry, three minutes have passed. "

Young Master Jin's face turned extremely ugly.

Only now did he remember. . . The man had just said that he would give him three minutes. In three minutes, he would have to beg for mercy on his knees, slap him thirty times, and pay ten times the price for the damages in the shop.

A surge of evil flame suddenly emerged from Young Master Jin's stomach. F * ck you, I've turned against you.

But thinking about it again, even if he could mobilize his family members for this matter, no matter how powerful he was, could he be more powerful than the City Party Secretary?

After all, Young Master Jin was still a disciple of an aristocratic family. He knew that he would cause trouble for his family, but the result could only be: One, his family would be destroyed and his family would die.

However, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, slapping himself in the face, this was truly too shameful.1

He simply had no way to make a move.

Moreover, he had just made a small mistake on a whim. Was it worth playing to his death like this?

At this time, he felt that he had made a small mistake again.

Seeing Yang Qiu's calm face, the few Young Master beside Young Master Jin didn't even dare to make a sound. The people who were watching the show also knew that this seemingly poor kid actually had a formidable background.

"The two of you. . . !"

Young Master Jin was on the verge of tears. He didn't even know the other party's surname, but he wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy.

"I'll give you one minute, my time is limited. "

Young Master Jin didn't dare to hesitate any longer. He directly fell to his knees with a plop. He raised his hand towards his own face and started to fan it with a pipa sound.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

Young Master Jin sobbed as he slapped himself.

Yang Qiu stood up and said plainly:

"Young man, remember this lesson. Right. You said you would give me three watches? I'm too embarrassed to ask for all of them. Just one watch is enough!"

Young Master Jin closed his eyes in humiliation. A tear rolled down the corner of his eyes.

This was an unprecedented humiliation.

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