Urban Medical God’s Crazy Son-in-law

A group of people looked at Peng Yutang with gloomy faces. They didn't expect that this little floor manager would be so bold!

From his previous service attitude, it can be seen that he must have heard some instructions from the above and understood the different identities of the guests at this table.

Otherwise, he would not have endured all the difficulties before, like a grandson, and dared not refute a word.

But now he dared to ignore the boss's instructions for a woman and gave up his work!

He even dared to face four or five younger brothers and thugs here alone. Is this guy drunk?

Ruan Wentai smiled slightly, took a bag next to him, and took out a thick stack of money from it, at least 70,000 or 80,000, and threw it on the coffee table casually.

"Let go of Miss Lin, leave here immediately, pretend that you didn't see anything, and this money is yours!"

This money is enough for three or four months' salary for this kind of floor manager.

But Peng Yutang was unmoved. He just looked at Ruan Wentai coldly and said, "Sir, I know you are rich.

But being rich does not mean you can do whatever you want in China!

Miss Lin disagrees, and no one can force her to do anything!"

Ruan Wentai narrowed his eyes, looked at Peng Yutang coldly, then showed a trace of disdain, reached into the bag, and took out another stack of banknotes.

But these are all Eagle Flag Yuan!

There are about 20,000 or 30,000, plus the previous ones, there are already nearly 200,000 on the coffee table!

For a floor manager, this is almost a year's salary!

Not to mention Wang Xuefei, even those younger brothers showed greed and envy.

Peng Yutang looked at the money and sighed, "Sir, you are so generous!"

Lin Keer's heart slowly sank. She wanted to grab Peng Yutang's clothes, but her arms couldn't lift up at all. She couldn't even stand up now!

Ruan Wentai smiled and said to Peng Yutang, "Because Miss Lin is worth this price!

And I, Ruan Wentai, like to make friends. I am willing to make friends with people like Mr. Peng who have a chivalrous heart.

This money is my gift to Mr. Peng!

Mr. Peng can take the money now. Assume that nothing happened tonight. I will take Miss Lin away now.

Mr. Peng can leave a number. I will visit you tomorrow. I must bring a generous gift and thank you in person!

Is it okay, Mr. Peng?"

With a wink from Ruan Wentai, a younger brother took out a black bag, put all the banknotes on the coffee table into it, and then stuffed it into Peng Yutang's arms.

"Quit it while you are ahead! Let's go quickly. Our boss is not always so good-tempered!"

Peng Yutang took the bag subconsciously.

The younger brother raised his mouth, turned around with a disdainful look, and grabbed Lin Ke'er's arm.

Just when he wanted to carry the limp Lin Ke'er away, his wrist was grabbed by a hand.

Then his fingers were pried apart one by one by the other party, and Lin Ke'er returned to Peng Yutang's arms again.

The bag of money had been thrown back on the coffee table by Lin Yutang!

"Boy, what do you mean!" The younger brother was angry and squinted at Peng Yutang.

"Haha!" Peng Yutang sneered and looked at Ruan Wentai and said, "This little money is not enough to buy Miss Lin, right? She is the head of the Jade Girl in our China!"

Wang Xuefei cursed angrily, "Two hundred thousand is not enough, who do you think she is? Is she covered in gold?"

Peng Yutang glanced at her sideways, sneered and said, "Of course, you can't compare with your kind of stuff!"

"Fuck you!" Wang Xuefei was so angry that she trembled all over and cursed.

Ruan Wentai narrowed his eyes and said to Peng Yutang, "I didn't expect you to have such a big appetite! How much do you think I should pay so that you won't bother with this business anymore? Don't worry, if you dare to say it, I will satisfy you! Money is just a bunch of numbers to me, I won't care about the amount." Peng Yutang held Lin Ke'er with one hand, looked at Ruan Wentai calmly and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Lin is priceless! No matter how much money you have, you can't afford Miss Lin! Unless she agrees, I won't let you touch her hair! Keep the money for yourself! By the way, I warn you, if you come to China to do business in an orderly manner, then abide by the law, and China can make you return with a full load. But if you think you can do whatever you want with a little money and commit crimes, as long as you are a Chinese, you will not let you go! Of course, such a dog traitor does not count!" He pointed at Wang Xuefei, then spat with disdain, and helped Lin Ke'er to leave. "Damn bastard!" Wang Xuefei cursed angrily.

Ruan Wentai's face also darkened, and he lay back and shook his arms.

Several younger brothers understood and nodded.

One younger brother quickly approached Peng Yutang from behind, covered his mouth and nose with his left hand, and strangled his neck with his right hand!

At the same time, two younger brothers stood beside Peng Yutang, one on the left and one on the right, holding his arms tightly.

One of the remaining two dragged Lin Ke'er away, and the other punched and kicked Peng Yutang!

Peng Yutang was stunned by the severe pain!

He began to resist violently, trying to break free from the grip of the gang.

But the other parties are well-trained bodyguards, and they are not something ordinary people like him can compete with.

What's more, the enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered. With several people from the other side joining forces, he can't fight back at all, or even struggle!

He couldn't even shout!

Feeling that the strength of the struggle was weakening, the people who trapped him all released their hands, but they swarmed up and attacked him with crazy punches and kicks!

Peng Yutang originally wanted to hold his head, but someone took a towel, stuffed it into his mouth, and held his head.

A storm of fists and kicks kept falling on his head and body, making his consciousness become increasingly blurred and his body becoming more and more limp.

As Ruan Wentai waved his hand, all the boys stopped beating him.

But in just a few minutes, Peng Yutang seemed to have become a different person.

His head was as swollen as a bucket, his eyes were narrowed into slits, his chest was soaked with blood, and he was lying on the ground dying.

Wang Xuefei swallowed her saliva, the expression on her face was both excitement and fear.

He dared to scold her. Now that he was beaten to death, does he feel comfortable? Deserve it!

So don't offend these Tailan people, they are really ruthless!

Lin Keer, who was half lying on the sofa, tried to open her eyes and looked at Peng Yutang who fell on the ground, with a guilty expression on her face and tears in her eyes.

If it weren't for her, this innocent man wouldn't have been beaten like this!

Ruan Wentai turned his head, looked at Lin Keer and said with a smile, "I told you, these are little shrimps that are only worthy of eating mud!"

Whatever I want, I will definitely get!

This lowly trash still wants to stop me?

What a joke!

Are you a fan?

Then let him open his eyes and see how his idol was played by me! "

While he was talking, Ruan Wentai's hand had already grabbed Lin Ke'er's collar, and with a forceful tear, with a snap, most of her top was torn open!

Lin Keer came here today wearing formal clothes similar to work clothes.

Underneath the coat was a white shirt. Ruan Wentai's hand had already grasped the placket of the shirt. Just as he was about to pull it open, a black shadow suddenly rushed towards him!

Even the younger brothers didn't expect that Peng Yutang, who had been beaten to the point of dying, would actually stand up again.

And he rushed over desperately and hit Ruan Wentai with his head!