Chapter 19 Meeting Master Chang Again

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Sister Yuan and I looked at each other, and her expression suddenly changed, and she said angrily: "Are you following me?"

The two people were quite polite. One of them smiled and said, "Sister Yuan, Mr. Chang has been looking for him for several months but has not seen anyone. There is nothing we can do."

Sister Yuan stood up and said with a cold face: "This matter has nothing to do with him. What Mr. Chang wants is me. You can take me away."

The other person shook his head: "I'm sorry, Sister Yuan, it's him that Mr. Chang wants now."

The air suddenly became a little solid...

I smiled, stood in front of Sister Yuan, and said to the two people: "It's too difficult for you. You have been looking for me for several months. I will go with you. You don't have to follow Sister Yuan anymore. This matter has nothing to do with her." .”

"Xiaofan, you can't go with them."

Sister Yuan looked pale and took my hand. I pulled away gently and smiled at her and said, "It's okay, Sister Yuan. I'll call you later."

Sister Yuan's body was trembling slightly. She said to the two people: "Tell Mr. Chang that if you want money or people, come to me. If you dare to hurt Xiaofan, I, Yuan Mingyue, am not a vegetarian!"

The two people had expressionless faces. I squeezed Sister Yuan's hand gratefully, then turned and walked out of the milk tea shop.

Things in the world are really so unpredictable.

I didn't expect to meet Sister Yuan by chance today, nor did I expect that Master Chang's people would follow her.

What I didn't expect even more was that a few months had passed since the incident, and Master Chang still hadn't planned to let me go.

But to be honest, my state of mind now has changed a lot from when I just left the hotel.

I have experienced a lot in the past few months and have grown up a lot. I am no longer the stupid kid I used to be.

Even if I face Mr. Chang, I will not just fight my best like in the past.

I followed the two men into the car. After they made a phone call, they took me to Harbin Road near the Harbin Highway Bridge.

In fact, this road was always called Gongle Street. In 2003, when the street was renovated, Harbin Pharmaceutical Group spent more than 10 million yuan to bid for the naming rights, and it has been called Harbin Pharmaceutical Road ever since.

Harbin Pharmaceutical Group was also very famous throughout the country at that time, but unfortunately it gradually declined.

The place we went to was a home appliance market near the highway bridge. It was called Daqiao Home Appliances, but it has been demolished long ago, and I am afraid no one remembers this place.

Because this place is an illegal building and a bare-bones land operation, it will be demolished during street renovation. However, because the boss has a strong background, the demolition has been delayed for a long time.

After many years, I no longer remember the boss’s name. I vaguely remember that his surname was Liu. I only met him once when I met Mr. Chang that day.

It is said that the boss and Mr. Chang were brothers, and they were also on the road back then.

We met that day in the top-floor office on the third floor of Daqiao Appliances.

When I came to this place, I felt a little confident, knowing that Master Chang would probably not kill me.

After all, this is a home appliance market, with many merchants on the first and second floors, and people coming and going.

But I really can't figure it out, why does he want to see me here?

The office is very large. There is a boss's desk against the wall. It is very luxurious. There is a row of leather sofas next to it. Opposite is a 54-inch rear-projection TV. There are surround sound systems on both sides, a large chandelier overhead, and carpets on the floor.

This was definitely a standard equipment for wealthy people back then, especially the large rear projection unit, which was so cool. I even checked the brand, and it was from Hitachi.

Mr. Chang was sitting next to the boss's desk, but he could only use a wheelchair now. When he saw me arriving, he moved slightly, with a gloomy and weird smile on his face.

Besides him, there was a very tall and thin man in the room, sitting behind the boss's desk. He was Boss Liu of Daqiao Electrical Appliances.

He looked like he was severely malnourished and looked like a bean sprout. He was probably in his forties. He wore glasses and looked elegant.

But those eyes hidden behind the glasses looked like poisonous snakes, which was intimidating.

The two people who brought me here stood at the door, pouted at me, and motioned for me to come over.

Anyway, I came here, and I was surprisingly calm at this time. I walked over and said, "Master Chang, I was not sensible last time. I will apologize to you today. I am young. If you take offense, you will give me a good beating." Take it out."

With that said, I bowed deeply to him as a sincere apology.

In fact, it would have been impossible for me to apologize to him based on my previous temper, but now I understand that people sometimes have to bow their heads in society.

Even if it's for Sister Yuan, I have to put things to rest today and get the matter out of the way.

Mr. Chang looked at me with squinted eyes and suddenly said two words.

"Kneel down."

He had a stroke, so his speech was a little unclear and he couldn't speak for long, but I could understand these two words.

I didn't kneel down and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Mr. Chang, I'm really sorry. I, Wu Xiaofan, have grown up so big that I have only knelt down when visiting the graves of my parents. If you slap me a few times, I don't mind, but if you ask me to kneel down, I can't do it."

I had already made up my mind. Anyway, he didn't dare to do anything to me here. He would probably beat me up, but if he wanted to humiliate me, it was impossible.

"Believe it or not, kid, if I were to go back ten years and say what you just said, your legs would have been broken by now."

The person who spoke this time was Boss Liu. He was obviously much more ruthless than Mr. Chang. When he said this, I couldn't help but feel a little chilly.

Especially when he stared at me, I felt as if I was being watched by a poisonous snake, and I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.

And I believe what he said.

If we go back ten years, let alone breaking my legs, I would believe that they would hack me to death, put me in a sack and throw me into the Songhua River.

I nodded to him and said, "I believe that I am a poor boy who is nothing. In the eyes of Mr. Chang, I am just a grasshopper. It is too easy to take off my thigh."

Boss Liu looked at me sinisterly, then took out a knife from the drawer and threw it on the table.

"Don't say we bullied you. Now I'll give you a chance to do it yourself. If you stab your thigh once and see blood, the matter will be over. But if you can't do it, you have to promise me something."

I thought to myself, these guys are really ruthless, are they all doing this now?

Knowing that there are many people here, you just let me stab myself. Is this considered self-harm?

But if the grudges can be resolved with one knife, and Sister Yuan can live a quiet life in the future, this seems to be a good deal.

As for what he said to promise him, I didn't even think about it.

I gritted my teeth and walked over to pick up the knife.

"Mr. Chang, the whole thing was because of Sister Yuan. If I stab myself now, can you also let Sister Yuan go?"

Master Chang looked at me and stretched out two fingers expressionlessly.

"Two knives."

He speaks really concisely and clearly now, which means that if I want to stand up for Sister Yuan, I have to add another knife.

"Okay, two knives are two knives. Mr. Chang said before that your old man's words will be like a nail on the ground if he vomits on them. We won't regret it in the future."

As I said that, I raised the knife and stabbed myself in the thigh with a cruel move.

But as soon as I stabbed him, something strange happened.

Seeing that the knife reached the hilt, no blood flowed out.