Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 468: Retaliation will follow

There is not anyone in the circle who can suppress Ding Chenming, but most of them have already entered the system. They are naturally cautious in their behavior and rarely get involved. Therefore, Ding Chenming has a good reputation in the circle.

Ji Peiyao never thought that there would really be someone who could make this second young master of the Ding family embarrassed. His big eyes rolled around for a while, and then he asked curiously: "Brother, who is this person?

"When Lan Ziming asked her to prepare to leave the Crystal Pavilion, he just told her that he was going to entertain rare guests. He didn't say who was coming or what the purpose was. Therefore, Ji Peiyao didn't know anything about it.

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"Who else could it be besides Leng Binghan?" Lan Ziming said rather unhappily. After all, Leng Binghan left the show midway today and really didn't give himself much face.

Ji Peiyao was suddenly startled and couldn't help but opened her mouth and said: "Which one? Which one is cold?" With her usual calmness and indifference, her tone was trembling, which showed that these three words shocked her, and even Lan Ziming could not bear it.

He couldn't help but look at her in confusion and said, "Maybe he's the Leng Binghan you've heard of!"

"Ah? It's him!" Ji Peiyao opened her little cherry mouth so wide that she could almost stuff an egg into it. With an unbelievable look on her face, she couldn't help but put a white hand on her chest.

Yes, this subconscious action is very tempting.

Leng Binghan's famous name almost sounded calloused to her ears. The most famous young man in this circle has grown from an unknown little boy to the dazzling person he is now. He is full of legend.

His experiences and various anecdotes are widely circulated. There are a lot of controversies about Leng Binghan, both positive and negative. Many people even disdainfully say that he is just lucky and do not think highly of this grassroots person.

Most of the nobles, especially those of the third generation who are well-established and well-established, have a kind of natural arrogance rooted in the imperial city. The living environment and what they have seen and heard since childhood are beyond the imagination of ordinary people. It is reasonable to be conceited.

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Think about it, the capital is at the feet of the emperor, the core hub of the country. There are a lot of department-level cadres at random, and there are countless in the prince's office. People like Leng Binghan, if they don't get involved with the Wang family, just

He is a deputy minister, and most of them won't even look at him.

But such a Leng Binghan has created one miracle after another, which makes everyone marvel. Even those who don't like him have to admit his ability.

Although Ji Peiyao doesn't pay much attention to things in the circle, even so, he is still fascinated by Leng Binghan. But he didn't expect that he would really meet him here today, and he would actually have dinner at the same table? Think about it.

I can’t believe it even thinking about it.

But at the same time, Ji Peiyao was also quite suspicious: Didn't everyone say that Leng Binghan was very lecherous? He was often jealous of others, but when we saw him today, it didn't look like him. He seemed to be polite to him, but if you look at it in detail, it turned out that

He didn't even look at himself. When he thought of this, he felt a little bit disappointed in his heart.

"How was the discussion?" Lan Ziming asked Ding Chenming anxiously after returning to the Crystal Pavilion.

Ding Chenming sat there with a gloomy expression.

Ever since Leng Binghan went out, he had been smoking without even saying a word.

Ding Chenming gritted his teeth and said: "What a fucking bastard, you actually want me to kneel down and serve tea to apologize in front of everyone! Who do you think I am?" As he said this, he put out the cigarette butt fiercely, wishing that the cigarette butt was cold.

Binghan's hateful face.

But Ding Chenming knew that impulsiveness could not solve the problem. The grudge between him and Leng Binghan was not formed in a day or two. Starting from that Huang Ying, the hatred between the two of them continued to emerge.

In fact, Ding Chen knew in his heart, whether it was because of the grudges between the Ding and Wang families, or because he felt that he was being robbed of the limelight by Leng Binghan, he had always disliked Leng Binghan, and even hated him deeply. It seemed that in his heart

I have long wanted to find an opportunity to teach him a lesson. And Huang Ying's incident was just a trigger. I originally thought that I could use the last opportunity to not only seize Yangtze Film and Television, but also Leng Binghan.

This grassroots aristocrat whom he had long disliked was completely defeated. However, he did not expect that Leng Binghan was so powerful. No matter how many tricks he and his family tried, they could not take any advantage. In the end, they could only steal the chicken but lose the rice.

It's a pity that Ding Chenming is not a person who is willing to admit defeat, let alone a big-minded person. It seems that the situation between him and Leng Binghan has been destined for today's situation long before they existed.

This is the first time in Ding Chenming's life that he has thought of bowing his head, but this Leng Binghan has no sincerity at all. Isn't it too deceiving?

Ding Chenming cursed, but he never thought that the root cause of all today's events lies with himself. If it had been Leng Binghan this time, if it had been someone else, he might have died a long time ago. Who else would have died?

To give them a chance?

Lan Ziming felt very sorry, but it was hard to say anything. He just glanced at Ding Chenming with some sympathy and said in a low voice: "Actually, it's okay to serve tea..."

Ding Chenming glanced at Lan Ziming coldly and saw the flash of pity and sympathy in Lan Ziming's eyes. He could not describe the depression in his heart now.

It's numb. It's nothing. I want you to kneel down and see if there's anything wrong. Damn it, it doesn't hurt to stand and talk. The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. After all, he was the second young master of the Ding family who was so superior. When did he end up needing mercy from others?

Is that the point? I took two puffs of cigarette, stood up, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stamped it out with my foot, took a deep breath, and walked slowly out the door with a sullen face.

Lan Ziming looked at Ding Chenming's back coldly, with a slight sneer of disdain at the corner of his mouth. He was paralyzed and refused to bow his head completely at this time. Isn't this asking for trouble? Lan Ziming has decided not to disturb him anymore.

Go into this muddy water, lest there are no humans at both ends. This Ding Chenming is not a good bird anyway.

Ding Chenming walked to the stairs in a daze, and there happened to be a person coming up from below. He seemed to be in a hurry, and he was walking in a hurry. He lowered his head and hurried up.

Ding Chenming frowned. Over the years, no one had dared to compete with him for the stairs. No matter where he went, there were attendants to ensure that other people were kept out, but this person rushed straight towards him and squeezed towards him, paralyzed.

Do you really think that the tiger will be bullied by the dog?

Ding Chenming was about to slap him, but when he thought of the entourage, his confused mind suddenly became clear, and then he suddenly remembered, how could there be no entourage following him? Where have all those entourages gone? Is it possible?

Are they all lazy? But that shouldn’t be the case. There are seven or eight people around you, so you can’t all be lazy together, right? He turned around in panic and looked at the person who had squeezed to his side, only to see a pair of cold and angry eyes.

Cold eyes.

Just when Ding Chenming realized that something was wrong, he felt a sudden surge of force on his back, and his shrimp-like body stumbled towards the stairs involuntarily.

Caught off guard with exclamations, Ding Chenming rolled down the stairs like a gourd. While dancing, his body came into close contact with the hard edges of the stairs many times. His face was bruised and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. He was dizzy and dizzy.

In the middle, he felt that all the bones in his body were falling apart. It felt like this nightmare of just a few seconds was as long as centuries. At this time, he was like rolling over a nail board, and the heart-wrenching pain made him feel

He burst into tears and couldn't even seem to breathe.

After his tumbling body finally stopped, Ding Chenming trembled and managed to get up. Just when he was about to curse, but before he could stand completely, a huge force came over again, and he immediately continued "bang bang bang" from

He continued to roll down at the corner of the stairs, and finally, under the action of strong inertia, he hit the screen at the bottom of the building with a muffled "bang" sound, and then managed to stop his fall. Blood flowed all over his face, which was very scary.

His face was extremely pale, and big beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead. The pain was unbearable, and he was like a cooked prawn that could no longer stretch his body.

Seeing this situation, both other customers and the staff of the club were all frightened, especially the staff, whose faces turned pale. The customers who came here to spend money were either rich or expensive. If something really happened in the club, then

The trouble didn't come at one or two. They hurriedly gathered around and shouted urgently in a low voice: "Sir, what are you going to do? We'll give you first aid first."

"What's going on?" Ji Peiyao, who had just returned to the hall from the door, heard the noise and came over. Seeing a lot of staff gathered around, she couldn't help but scolded in a low voice with a cold face: "What are you all doing here? No need.

Do you want to work?"

When the staff on the side saw the boss coming, they hurriedly told her what had happened. When Ji Peiyao heard this, she couldn't help but her face turned pale. She was a little at a loss, and her heart was as frightened as a deer. She was stunned for a moment before hurriedly

He shouted: "Why are you still standing there? Send Mr. Ming to the hospital quickly! Hurry!"

When Lan Ziming learned the news, the hand holding the wine glass trembled, and the fragrant red wine in the glass suddenly spilled out. He was stunned for a long time, then showed a wry smile and said dejectedly: "Xiaohan, Xiaohan.

, you really hurt me."

The car escorting Ding Chenming to the hospital had just left the Blu-ray Club. From a dark corner of the road, a car also drove out, following closely behind, driving towards the hospital one after the other.

While driving at high speed, just after passing a corner, a large truck loaded with goods came towards me. The bright and dazzling lights made the driver's eyes dazzle. He hurriedly braked and turned the steering wheel. The car suddenly twisted on the road.

It formed an S-shape, and the vehicles on both sides tried to avoid it, but the car following it seemed to have no time to avoid it, and rushed forward, hitting the rear of the car in front. The huge momentum caused the car in front to suddenly fall.

He lost control and rushed off the road at an angle. After somersaulting several times, he finally stopped on all fours.

The huge vibration frightened Ding Chenming. When he came to his senses, he found that he was trapped head-down in the car. The airbags in the car did not seem to be working and none of them were opened. The tempered glass on the car windows

The glass shattered into countless small pieces and scattered on his body, face and neck, but the driver passed out.

Ding Chenming moved his body slightly and found that he could still move, so he struggled to climb out of the car window. But just as he struggled to climb out of the car, a car came quickly. Ding Chenming tried his best to avoid it, but unfortunately he still couldn't.

A step too late, the right wheel of the car ran over his leg.

Amidst the harsh sound of brakes, the car's wheels violently rubbed against the ground, emitting a strong burning smell. The car also stopped, but Ding Chenming was carried four or five meters away by the wheels amidst the miserable howl.

Bloody and bloody.

Seeing a tragic car accident here, a large group of people gathered around, and some people quickly called the police and 120 emergency hotline.

The severe pain brought boundless numbness. Ding Chenming felt that he was about to lose consciousness. He stared blankly at the people around him who were looking at him and pointing in front of him, but no one came forward to save him.

Listening to those sparse words, I just feel irritated in my heart.

In a daze, Ding Chenming suddenly saw a cold figure in the crowd. His smiling and kind face looked like a giant beast from the ancient times with its fangs bared. It made people's hearts palpitate and blood flow.

The hot steam in Pen Da's mouth seemed to cruelly melt him away.

"Leng Binghan, you inhumane bastard! Do you dare to harm me? Kill me if you can, otherwise I will never be done with you..." It was difficult for Ding Chenming to still remain clear-headed and rational at this time, and it was extremely difficult to do so.

Speak out such a clear sentence.

Leng Binghan smiled slightly, squatted down in front of Ding Chenming, and acted like he was listening attentively. He smiled and listened to Ding Chenming's weak and frightened cry. At this time, the numbness in Ding Chenming's body gradually disappeared and was replaced.

The ground was filled with an increasingly intense and heart-piercing pain that penetrated the bone marrow. Amidst the miserable hissing of pain, Leng Binghan's murderous words could be heard clearly falling into his ears.

"I forgot to tell you. I am the most vengeful person, and I will retaliate." Leng Binghan's tone was very light and gentle. He glanced at Ding Chenming's bloody calf and said softly, "There are more than two hundred pieces of money on this person.

Bones, I just broke two of your bones, it’s not too much..."

"You bastard..." Ding Chenming shivered in pain, and his heart was filled with shock. He never expected that Leng Binghan would dare to attack him, and he would be so vicious and almost kill himself. He

Are you really not afraid of provoking an all-out war between the Ding and Wang families?

But Leng Binghan stood up slowly, took out his phone, and asked: "Is everything ready? OK, start Operation Hurricane immediately..."