After shouting, Taro Watanabe fell weakly on the bed.
But the severe pain in his body seemed to be engraved in his bones, tormenting him all the time.
Even if he wanted to sleep, he couldn't.
"I want to go back to Japan. That boy is too scary. He knows magic. I want to go back to Japan!"
Finally, Taro Watanabe couldn't bear it anymore and began to have mental problems.
Yang Chengfeng accompanied Taro Watanabe and looked extremely haggard.
He wasn't physically hurt much.
But the Fengyue Club, which was finally managed, was given away to others.
I originally wanted to take revenge, but I saw Taro Watanabe's painful expression.
The last trace of revenge was completely wiped out.
…
Watanabe Taro's appearance was naturally caused by Liu Lang.
Originally, Liu Lang wanted to kill Taro Watanabe directly.
At least, with Liu Lang's methods, it was quite easy to kill the other party quietly without being discovered.
However, when I thought about it, it would be too easy for him to let that kind of person die easily.
Therefore, Liu Lang moved his hands and feet on Taro Watanabe, causing him to suffer from pain.
When the time comes, Taro Watanabe will not be able to survive because he cannot bear the torture.
"Xiao Lu, come find me."
After leaving the police station, Liu Lang dialed Lu Fengxian's phone number.
Not long after, Lu Fengxian came to Liu Lang and said, "Mr. Liu, do you have anything to ask me about?"
Liu Lang handed the transfer contract signed by Yang Chengfeng to Lu Fengxian: "From now on, Fengyue Club will be mine. You can take care of it for me. If there is any profit, you can keep half of it yourself."
"But on the surface, we claim to the outside world that you are the boss of Fengyue Club."
He took the contract and glanced at it twice.
Lu Fengxian was shocked, "Mr. Liu, you, you really did it?"
"What's so hard about this?"
Liu Lang said nonchalantly: "If you work hard from now on, not only the bar street, but also the entire Tianzhou entertainment project will have your shares."
"Mr. Liu, I will do a good job!"
Lu Fengxian was about to kneel down to Liu Lang, but Liu Lang directly pulled her back: "Okay, I'm leaving."
Riding on his beloved scooter, Liu Lang headed to Weiyang Group, preparing to pick up Ye Weiyang from get off work.
As soon as he arrived at the gate of Weiyang Group Company, Chen Bing hurriedly ran to Liu Lang and whispered: "Brother Liu, there is something I have to report to you."
Liu Lang asked: "What's wrong?"
"Brother Liu, since Zhang Xiaohua came to Weiyang Group, there is often a guy hanging around outside our Weiyang Group."
Chen Bing said solemnly: "The other party is sneaky. I questioned him in the past, but he said he was just passing by."
"But, based on my many years of experience as a scout, that guy must have bad intentions."
"Oh?" Liu Lang glanced at Chen Bing approvingly.
As expected of a scout, his acuity is really high.
"What does the other person look like?"
Chen Bing quickly described the opponent's appearance.
Liu Lang couldn't help but frown after hearing this.
It turned out to be Zeng Biao who lost one of his hands.
It seems that that guy is still determined to give up.
"Okay, I get it."
Liu Lang patted Chen Bing on the shoulder: "You did a good job. If you find that guy again later, just arrest him and tell me."
"Yes." Chen Bing agreed immediately.
Liu Lang nodded and said no more.
If someone like Zeng Biao still seeks trouble regardless of life and death, Liu Lang will never be lenient.
Behind a big tree not far away.
A figure saw Liu Lang entering the Weiyang Group, his eyes full of resentment, holding his only remaining fist, and his teeth were almost broken.
This person is none other than Zeng Biao.
After one of his hands was trampled by Liu Lang, Zeng Biao didn't even dare to go to the hospital because he had no money.
Later, I finally borrowed a loan shark, and after going to the hospital, I had no choice but to have my leg amputated.
Now with only one hand left, Zeng Biao hated Liu Lang to death.
But he didn't dare to trouble Liu Lang.
I have no choice but to start with Zhang Xiaohua.
But what he didn't expect was that Zhang Xiaohua actually lived in Weiyang Group Company.
The most disgusting thing is that those security guards have a very strong sense of security.
If he hadn't been cunning enough, he would have been almost exposed.
"Zhang Xiaohua, Zhang Xiaohua, I didn't expect you to be quite capable. Huh, don't think that I can't do anything to you if you hide inside."
Zeng Biao leaned against the big tree, staring at the door of Weiyang Group, and made calculations in his mind.
If he really couldn't wait for Zhang Xiaohua, Zeng Biao would go to Lin Youniang again.
Anyway, with Lin Youniang's beauty, she will definitely be able to sell it for a good price.
All we have to do is wait for Lin Youniang to go out, or find a way to trick Lin Youniang out and just tie her up.
The more he thought about it, the hotter his eyes became. He took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Brother Lang, I have a girl here who is very beautiful. I originally said last time that I would betray her for 50,000 yuan for the first time. "
"Now, I have changed my mind. I will sell her to you for one hundred thousand yuan."
"Yes, yes, she is my daughter. Don't worry, even if she disappears, nothing will happen to her."
After hanging up the phone, a cold smile appeared on Zeng Biao's lips, and he turned and walked in the direction of Tianzhou University.
after get off work.
Liu Lang took Ye Weiyang to the 4S store on his motorcycle and took the already issued license plate. He asked the staff in the store and confirmed that Lin Youniang had resigned and returned to school, and then nodded with satisfaction.
After hanging up the license plate, Liu Lang asked Ye Weiyang: "Would you like to go out for something to eat?"
"You can eat whatever you want. I've been very busy these days, and I have to prepare for the press conference. Now I just want to go back to sleep."
Ye Weiyang said angrily: "It's not like you. You wander around with nothing to do every day. If you don't know, you think you are the boss and I am a part-time worker."
When he said this, Ye Weiyang felt a strange feeling in his heart.
Unknowingly, she no longer rejected Liu Lang.
Even if I can't see Liu Lang, I still think about it from time to time.
The most important thing is that Liu Lang is obviously just his driver and bodyguard, but in the eyes of everyone in the company, he has become his man.
What's even more annoying is that it seems that the Weiyang Group does not belong to him, but to Liu Lang.
Especially the security guards, who regarded Liu Lang's words as imperial edicts, did not listen to their own words.
Every time he ordered the security guards to do something, the security guards would first add a catchphrase: "Brother Liu, do whatever you want."
Just so angry.
"Can you change to a car, or you can drive mine." Ye Weiyang finally couldn't help complaining: "I ride a motorcycle swaggering through the city every day, how can I still look like a CEO?"
Liu Lang smiled evilly: "What should a president look like?"
"Just, just..."
Ye Weiyang was startled, but suddenly found that she had forgotten what she was like before.
I couldn't help but think of Annie's sudden words today: Mr. Ye, you seem to have changed. You are not as fierce as before, and you are more approachable.
"It's all your fault!" Ye Weiyang reached out and pinched Liu Lang's waist again.
Liu Lang was confused: "Hey, little steamed bun, don't you feel uncomfortable if you don't pinch me every day?"
"I just pinched her, so what happened? Not only did I pinch her, I also bit her."
As he spoke, he bit Liu Lang's shoulder.
"Ah ah ah, you are acting like a dog instead of a scorpion, why are you so catchy?"
Liu Lang shouted, and the motorcycle almost hit a sports car in the lane next to him.
There was a young man with yellow hair sitting in the sports car.
The young man looked a few years younger than Liu Lang.
"Damn, you don't have eyesight!"
He scolds the other party whenever he breaks his words.
He directly pinned the sports car in front of Liu Lang, pointed at Liu Lang and shouted: "Can you drive?"
Liu Lang's face darkened.
I originally wanted to say a few kind words.
But this Huang Mao is too arrogant.
"No matter what you look at, you dare to stare at me while riding a broken motorcycle."
Huang Mao refused to give up, pointed at Liu Lang and continued to yell: "A piece of paint on my car is worth more than your life."
"Hold tight."
How could Liu Lang indulge the other person? He raised the corner of his mouth and suddenly increased the accelerator and hit the young man.
The young man was startled and stepped aside.
Liu Lang raised the head of the motorcycle, and the entire body rose into the air, crushing the sports car and rushing over.
"Ahhhh, the car I just bought!"
As Liu Lang walked away, the young man's screams sounded behind Liu Lang.
