Evil Hero

Hearing that man say that if he could knock down his bodyguard, he would compensate for his car. As Zhang Yang's body swayed, he heard a crackling sound, and the six or seven people around him all fell to the ground, holding their wrists and wailing.

"Can we talk about how to compensate for my car now?" Zhang Yang walked to the man and asked with a smile.

When Zhang Yang and Wei Yong were sitting in a corner of the bar, holding a glass of red wine and smilingly talking about what happened just now, Wei Yong slapped the table and said, "Boss, there are still people in Jihai who dare to trouble you. I will take people to find these guys and kill them."

"Haha, what are you doing? Can't you see that people are looking at you? If I need it, can I not call you? Okay, let's drink. I want to have a good drink tonight." Zhang Yang said, holding up the glass.

Alas, I just broke the wrists of several guys, and I felt much better, but when I thought of the seven court trials at home, Zhang Yang sighed depressedly again. He raised his neck, drank the glass of wine in one breath, raised his hand and called: "Another glass of 1948."

1948 is the bar's own blend. It tastes sour and sweet and a little spicy. The taste is not very strong, but it warms the stomach and feels very comfortable.

"Wei Yong, now the power of the Black Dragon Gang has expanded to several provinces. Have you ever thought about what consequences will be caused if the Black Dragon Gang continues to grow?" Zhang Yang took the wine glass handed over by the waiter, and asked slowly after the waiter left.

"Boss, I haven't thought about these things." Wei Yong laughed and answered in a low voice.

Now he has more than 30,000 people and thousands of entertainment venues under his command. He has food and drinks, and his life is very chic. He is really satisfied with this kind of life.

Zhang Yang looked at him and said, "A tree that stands out in the forest will be blown away by the wind. Have you heard of this saying?"

Wei Yong scratched his head embarrassedly: "Boss, I really didn't know." Zhang Yang smiled when he saw him like this. "Don't expand further, just keep the current state." After thinking for a while, Zhang Yang continued: "In two years, that is, two years, the Black Dragon Gang can be merged into Feiyang Security Company. I still need the Black Dragon Gang to do some things in these two years. After all, some things will not work if they are done openly."

Wei Yong didn't understand what Zhang Yang meant by this. In his opinion, as long as he resolutely followed Zhang Yang's arrangements, the boss would make the decision.

The higher the level Zhang Yang is in contact with now, the more he understands that in a country like China, don't even think about having a real underworld. When the country ignores you, you look like you are doing well, but when the country wants to touch you, you are nothing.

Last time when I went to the capital, Li Changwei had already reminded Zhang Yang. Although he didn't say it explicitly, Zhang Yang knew in his heart that he really couldn't hide anything from this old man. If he didn't have the capital to talk to those people now, I'm afraid the Black Dragon Gang would have been under their surveillance.

Of course, Zhang Yang wouldn't tell Wei Yong very clearly now, but just warned him not to be too arrogant.

Just like the car crash with me just now, the other party was just a vice president of Lanhua Group. If it was in the past, Zhang Yang would have called Wei Yong to come forward, but when Zhang Yang beat those bodyguards and scared the vice president to take out a check to buy a car for Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang ignored him and drove away.

Alas, let's think about how to spend the party tonight. Before Zhang Yang understood the attitude of Xu Manshi and others, he didn't know how to deal with it. Besides, this matter was not his fault. I don't know why Xu Manshi convened the harem committee to criticize him?

Just when Zhang Yang was worried, he looked up and saw Wei Yong, the boy opposite him, staring at his back with his eyes wide open, almost sticking out his tongue. Damn, what is this?

Zhang Yang was wondering when he heard a sweet and crisp voice behind him: "Two handsome guys, why don't you find someone to drink with you? Can you buy me a drink?" Zhang Yang was annoyed by women's affairs, and he shuddered when he heard this voice.

But seeing that Wei Yong's eyes were already green, Zhang Yang smiled faintly: "I think this gentleman will be happy to buy you a drink." As he said, he nodded to Wei Yong, stood up and prepared to go home. No matter how the beauties at home wanted to bite him, he had to go back bravely to face it. At most, he would sleep alone in the guest room at night.

"Huh, why are you so embarrassed? You want to leave when I come?" As the words came, a tall, fair-faced, beautiful woman in a pink suit stopped in front of Zhang Yang.

"I'm sorry, I have something else to do. Just let that gentleman accompany you." Zhang Yang took a step to the side, trying to bypass the woman and pass by her. Unexpectedly, the beautiful young woman also took a step to the corresponding defense line, just blocking Zhang Yang's way.

"I just want you to buy me a drink, what? Don't you want to?" The beautiful young woman said.

"Haha, it seems that I can't say I don't want to, right?" Zhang Yang smiled and stepped back, sat down opposite Wei Yong, and gave Wei Yong a helpless look.

The beautiful young woman snorted: "What an impolite man, don't you know to ask the lady to sit down first?" Although she said that, the beautiful young woman still walked over and sat next to Wei Yong, raised one of her pink thighs elegantly, and asked with a smile: "What is this gentleman's name?"

Zhang Yang smiled: "The name is just a mark. We won't know each other after leaving this store. Why do we have to know each other's name?"

"That makes sense." The young woman patted her snow-white and pink jade hands and smiled. Then she raised her hand and shouted loudly: "A glass of 1948." Some people say that the bar is a filter or a disguise, which can make a rough man look elegant; for women, the bar has become a place where marginal emotions flourish, and it is undoubtedly a high-incidence area for romantic encounters. It seems that this is not false at all.

From the perspective of women, men in the bar often shake half a glass of wine and walk from one bar to another with a smile on their faces. Generally, they don't sit down easily unless the prey is really in hand. Even when talking to ladies who are not in the selection range, they are absolutely patient and sincere. The corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling, his voice was slightly magnetic, and his eyes were full of energy - he was longing for a real romantic encounter. Although women knew about such performances, they were still easily trapped. Women who go to bars don't expect to be together forever, and women in bars are very emotional.

But Zhang Yang's performance today surprised the beautiful young woman. As soon as he came, he wanted to leave. Although he was blocked by his words, he was stingy and didn't even order a glass of wine for him. The more this happened, the more curious the beautiful young woman was. She sat in her seat and her eyes never left Zhang Yang's face.

The waiter brought the wine, and the beautiful young woman stretched out her jade hand with blue nails, gently held the wine glass, slowly raised her hand, and her delicate and charming mouth opened slightly. From Zhang Yang's angle, he could clearly see the pink little tongue sticking out of her cherry lips.

"Well, I love this sour and sweet taste." The beautiful young woman gently put down the glass and said lightly.

"You are not a woman who often goes to bars, why do you pretend to be that kind of woman?" Zhang Yang asked leisurely.

"Hehe - handsome man, what kind of woman are you talking about?" The beautiful young woman's eyes were obviously surprised, but she still giggled to hide it.

Zhang Yang smiled gently: "You know it, why do you ask deliberately, it will be bad if you say it out loud, right?"

The beautiful young woman picked up the wine glass in front of her again, looked at Zhang Yang and said: "You have a pair of very vicious eyes, but you don't have a caring heart. I hate you a little bit now." As she said, she raised her face and drank a big sip of wine, but she coughed because of choking.

"Okay, this glass is my treat for you, but the gentleman has to pay. If you want to write, thank him." As she said, Zhang Yang stood up and pointed at Wei Yong.

Just when Zhang Yang wanted to leave again, he suddenly saw a man in his thirties running over with sweat all over his head: "Wife, it's all my fault, don't be angry, you see there's not a single good man here, let's go home, if you want to drink we can drink at home."

Zhang Yang couldn't help but laugh, this world is really too small, Zhang Yang knew the man who ran over, he was the vice president of Lanhua Group who he met on the road just now to avenge his brother-in-law.

"Mr. Song, we meet again, I really think you will make me unhappy every time you see me." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

Song Xiangdong wiped the sweat from his head, just about to get angry, he saw that the man standing in front of him was actually the man who knocked down his seven or eight bodyguards alone, he looked at his wife who was sitting there holding a wine glass with her white thighs exposed, he couldn't help but stand there awkwardly and couldn't speak.

"Hehe, you can find a mistress outside, why can't I find a man in the bar?" The beautiful young woman chuckled and took another sip of wine, and said to Zhang Yang with a smile: "Handsome, wait until I finish this glass of wine before leaving, it's still early now."

As she said that, the beautiful young woman put down the wine glass and stood up, looking at Zhang Yang and whispered with a smile: "Handsome, don't you want to go to a hotel with me? Let's go now."

Song Xiangdong glared at Zhang Yang hatefully, and smiled at the beautiful young woman: "Wife, it's all my fault. I already know I was wrong. Let's go home, okay?"

"Haha, don't involve me in your own family affairs. I'm not interested in going to a hotel with you." Zhang Yang said and walked out. The beautiful young woman looked at Song Xiangdong with a gloomy face, and whispered: "Go away, don't dirty my clothes." As she said that, she stretched out her hand to open Song Xiangdong's hand that was pulling his clothes, and followed Zhang Yang out.

"Lan Qianqian, don't think I'm really afraid of you. If you really dare to follow this pretty boy, I-I will divorce you." Song Xiangdong shouted behind the beautiful young woman.

"Divorce me? Do you have the guts? Are you willing to give up this kind of luxurious life? Without me, you are nothing. I really misjudged you before. I tell you, from now on, you and I will play our own games. No one should care about each other. I want to show you that I, Lan Qianqian, am not a person who doesn't know how to play."

Zhang Yang couldn't help laughing when listening to the conversation between the couple behind him. It seems that this guy was caught by his wife when he went out to play, otherwise Lan Qianqian would not have insisted on going out to find a man.

Lan Qianqian——Zhang Yang thought, isn’t this the daughter of Lan Baojing, the chairman of Lanhua Group? Then isn’t the young man who hit his car tonight the son of Lan Baojing? No wonder that guy easily called and unceremoniously transferred his brother-in-law. So that’s what happened. No wonder he felt that the young man didn’t respect his brother-in-law very much. So that’s what happened.

I heard that Lan Baojing’s daughter had found a son-in-law who was a gigolo, but I didn’t expect it to be this guy in front of me. It seems that this man looks pretty good, but he is too soft in front of his wife. After being scolded by his wife, he lowered his head and dared not say a word.

Two years ago, Lanhua Group was still the largest enterprise in Jihai City, but now it has been left far behind by Feiyang Group. Looking at Lan Baojing’s son and his daughter and son-in-law, Zhang Yang couldn’t help but sigh in his heart, and at the same time worried about his children. If these so-called rich second and third generations are like this, what is there to say about the future of China?

"You...you stop right there." Seeing that his wife ignored him and followed Zhang Yang to the door, Song Xiangdong was really a little anxious. He didn't dare to lose his temper with his wife again, but he couldn't watch his wife being taken away by Zhang Yang. Although he knew that the person in front of him was also someone he couldn't afford to offend, he was better than his wife, right?

"Hey, the pretty boy in front, I'm calling you, stop right there." Song Xiangdong called again. Zhang Yang turned around and snorted coldly, "Are you calling me?"

Song Xiangdong began to sweat again, but he still forced himself to be strong and said to Zhang Yang: "I know you are good at fighting, but you can't cover the sky with one hand. I warn you, there are still many people in Jihai you can't afford to offend."

Zhang Yang snorted and asked: "I admit what you said, but I think you are not one of the people I can't afford to offend, right?"

"I'm talking about the Lan family of Lanhua Group. My wife is the daughter of Chairman Lan. If you really dare to go out and get a room with her, I believe you won't know how you died." Song Xiangdong had no choice. He knew that the guy in front of him looked skinny, but he was really no match for him in fighting. He had no choice but to bring up his old father-in-law.

This novel comes from Kanshu瓓