The two men followed Fang Yu step by step, half a body behind. Everyone who came towards him would come up to say hello, but there were very few people who knew Fang Yu. They greeted the two men behind Fang Yu. Hit by people.
"Brother Yu, if you want me to tell you, if you have nothing to do, come and sit for a while. Now these little brats who come out to play don't recognize you anymore." One of them said with a smile.
"Zhao Houhou is right." Another one said quickly.
Fang Yu smiled.
"You are still young now, and you may not be interested in these things in the future."
"Brother Yu is enlightened!" Zhao Houhou followed suit.
"House Zhao is right!" Another one followed closely.
Come to the second floor.
Two tall bodyguards stood at the door.
Zhao Houhou said with a smile: "This guy is dishonest. Someone needs to keep an eye on him."
"You two did a good job." Fang Yu looked at them, "Wait for me at the door."
After saying that, he unscrewed the door handle and walked in.
The light is dim.
There was a man sitting on the expensive sofa.
His face was pale and he was a little restless.
When he saw Fang Yu, he stood up subconsciously, like a frightened rabbit.
Fang Yu turned on the light with a slap, walked over, put the cigarette butt in his mouth into the ashtray, and then looked at the man in front of him.
Wearing a GUCCI short-sleeved T-shirt and a green water ghost on his wrist, he looked at Fang Yu with a somewhat uneasy expression.
"You...you are?"
Fang Yu pushed the beer away from the coffee table, sat down on it, and waved his hand gently.
"Sit down first."
The man's Adam's apple rolled and he sat down uneasily.
He didn't know who Fang Yu was.
But he knew Zhao Houhou who brought him here.
However, he knew Houhou Zhao, but Houhou Zhao did not know him.
There are differences between people.
Peng Qiao's family owns two factories and earns at least 20 to 30 million yuan a year. He lives in a high-end community and drives a Panamera.
But compared with Zhao Houhou and others, such assets are not even a bit inferior.
"Brother, if I have offended you in any way, just tell me and I will correct it." Peng Qiao grinned and said with a forced smile.
Fang Yu smiled and shook his head.
"You didn't offend me, and you can't offend me."
Hearing this, Peng Qiao's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.
Fang Yu didn't do anything or say a few words, but the pressure on him was very strong, and he could really feel that Fang Yu didn't take him seriously at all.
Fang Yu touched his pocket, looked around again, and finally stretched out his hand.
"Is there any cigarette?"
Peng Qiao quickly took out a pack of Yellow Crane Tower 1916 from his pocket and handed it over.
Fang Yu lit one and put the rest in his pocket very naturally.
"Qin Ya is your girlfriend, right?"
Peng Qiao reacted quickly and said quickly: "Really? I listen to you."
Fang Yu was happy.
"Quite clever."
Peng Qiao was all smiles.
Just bow your head when you meet someone who is stronger than you, there is no shame in it.
This is what Father Penqiao said to him.
"Brother, do you like Qin Ya? I'll send it to you tonight, do you think it's okay?" Peng Qiao said with a smile.
Fang Yu's eyes suddenly turned cold, he suddenly picked up the beer bottle next to him, raised his hand and hit the other person on the head.
With a "bang", Peng Qiao's body immediately lay on the sofa, covering his head, his head buzzing, and the severe pain helped him scream hysterically.
Fang Yu looked at the complete wine bottle in his hand and clicked his tongue.
"Xiao Yuanzi is right, the movies are all lies, and a bottle cannot be broken by hitting your head..."
He held the cigarette between his fingers and pressed it against Peng Qiao's body.
Sizzling sound.
"To be honest, we don't have any grudges, but you shouldn't steal other people's girlfriends. Of course, I don't like that woman. She's not a good girl at all. But Xiaoyuanzi likes her, so I just pretend not to know. Her frivolous nature... It’s just a lie to Xiao Yuanzi.”
Peng Qiao held his head in his hands and leaned against the sofa, arching his body, holding back the pain and not daring to scream.
Fang Yu sighed and continued: "Xiao Yuanzi has a good temper, a good personality, open-minded, and cheerful, but I can't. I have been petty since I was a child. Peng Qiao, if you like that woman, keep that woman. Don't break up. Don't break up. I I really want to see how you two are covered with quilts under the broken bridge."
Peng Qiao didn't dare to speak.
Fang Yu suddenly felt melancholy.
"Hey, I only have a buddy like Xiao Yuanzi, why do you want to bully him... He is so kind. In my freshman year of high school, I broke someone's legs. My father hung me up and beat me, and he also confiscated my Bank card, put me into a shabby high school, damn, I almost starved to death.
Fortunately, I met Xiao Yuanzi in that shabby high school. It was such a hard time during that time. What could you do with ten dollars a week? I don't even dare to open the yellow diamond... It's really like a steamed bun or a pickle.
As for Xiao Yuanzi, he had to drag me to play games. Whoever loses will treat the other person to dinner. He lost to me for a semester. I am such a novice. What about him? It would be a pity not to pursue a career.
During the Chinese New Year, my father went abroad, and Xiao Yuanzi took me home for dinner. Only then did I realize how lively the Chinese New Year can be. My second uncle is a good man. He even gave me lucky money, but damn, Xiao Yuanzi won it away.
I was fighting with someone, but there were more people on the other side. Xiaoyuanzi first helped me beat me back, then hung me up and beat me up, and then asked me to copy the text like an animal. Is this what humans do? If I couldn't beat him, I would..."
Fang Yu chattered like an old woman, with a gentle smile on his face, but as he spoke, he became cold again.
Another punch hit Peng Qiao in the face.
"Why...are you bullying him? Ah!"
After wiping the blood on his hands, Fang Yu stood up and prepared to leave.
"Brother...brother..." Peng Qiao suddenly made a sound.
Fang Yu looked at him.
"Are you angry? Stop messing with me, okay? That's it."
Fang Yu smiled and shook his head.
"No, I said, I want you to live in the Broken Bridge Cave and do what you say."
Peng Qiao struggled to open his eyes and looked at him.
"You said, you only have that one buddy, what about Zhao Houhou and the others?"
Fang Yu thought for a while and smiled.
"My dog? Well...sort of."
After saying that, he opened the door and walked out.
Two minutes later.
Two more men came in.
Looking at Peng Qiao lying on the sofa, Zhao Houhou couldn't help but shake his head.
"Brother Yu must be fasting and chanting Buddha's name. I thought he would be missing arms and legs."
The other one smiled cheerfully.
"Brother Yu is different from us."
Zhao Houhou walked up to him, kicked Peng Qiao, and sat next to him.
"You said you are not good at offending anyone. You are really brave when you offend Brother Yu..."
"Zhao Houhou is right."
Peng Qiao's eyes were covered with blood.
He sat up with difficulty and looked at Zhao Houhou.
"Brother Zhao, that man said that you are his dogs."
Zhao Houhou was stunned for a moment, opened a bottle of beer and poured a glass.
"What do you want to express? To stir up discord? To make me angry? To trouble Brother Yu?"
Peng Qiao said nothing.
That's what he thought.
Zhao Houhou took a sip of beer and sighed: "Go out and ask around. How many people want to be a dog for Brother Yu? Do they have this chance? What's wrong with being a dog? Even if he doesn't tell me, I still think of myself. As a dog."
"Houchou Zhao is right," said another.
Zhao Houhou stretched out his hand and pressed it on Peng Qiao's face.
"When I was in school, I often got into trouble. I was beaten by my father every day and several belts were broken. But I followed Brother Yu around. Guess what? Hehe, my father gave me a card on the spot with five hundred dollars in it. Wan, said I was successful.
Following Brother Yu, even if I broke someone else's leg, my dad would help me with a smile, because he could sit at the same table with Brother Yu's father, drink tea, and talk about the kids. "
He lowered his head and looked at Peng Qiao coldly.
"Tell me, what's wrong with being a dog? Huh?"
Peng Qiao's face was ashen and he completely stopped talking.
