Godly Fisherman

Xiao Peng looked at Fang Qingya: "Are you okay?"

Fang Qingya nodded, but still clutching Yang Meng's clothes tightly, she seemed to be frightened just now.

Xiao Peng walked slowly in front of Feng Jianjun. Feng Jianting was hanging on the tree at this time, her expression unlovable.

"Why, ready to run away? Xiao Peng lit a cigarette and looked up at Feng Jianting hanging on the tree."

Feng Jianting shook his head weakly: "Boss Xiao, Brother Xiao, Grandpa Xiao! I really don't want to escape. My family is a merchant family, and the education I have received since childhood is that credibility is paramount. Today's bets have been seen by so many people. No way."

"Then why are you running?" Xiao Peng asked.

Feng Jianting's nose was sour, and two lines of tears shed: "I really don't want to run, I don't have enough money here, I want to go out to borrow money."

"Then why don't you talk to me?" Xiao Peng asked.

Feng Jianting cried even more sad: "There are so many people here, if I say I have no money, wouldn't I be the laughing stock of others?"

Xiao Peng asked with a cold snort: "Then what's the matter with holding Fang Qingya as a hostage?"

Feng Jianting burst into tears: "That's really not my business, it's Xiaolan. I don't know what is wrong with him, so he directly took out the knife and put it on Fang Qingya's neck, letting Brother Yang give way."

"What?" Xiao Peng was unhappy after hearing this: "Threaten a woman with a knife? Really so promising! Where is the one named Xiaolan?"

Hanging on the tree, Feng Jianting pointed his finger behind Xiao Peng with difficulty, and Xiao Peng followed Feng Jianting's finger to look. Hey, Yang Meng is really a talent. How did he put such a big person into such a small trash can?

Xiao Peng scratched his head. Yang Meng is good everywhere, but he doesn't think about the consequences too much. Can such a big club have a simple background? Xiao Peng felt a bit of a headache. He looked at the security guards on the ground and continued to ask: "What's the matter with these people?"

Feng Jianting is really scared. Now he must answer any questions: "This is Ermao. Ermao is the cousin of the club manager. He asked his cousin to bring people."

"What about Ermao and his cousin?"

"In the two trash bins over there."

"..."

Now Xiao Peng felt that Feng Jianting was pitiful. People who let Yang Meng clean up will definitely have a psychological shadow.

Xiao Peng felt a little headache. This situation is a bit frozen, how to break it? Especially Feng Jianting hanging on the tree, you said you are a big man, crying like this pear blossom with rain, what is it like?

He looks like a dog, why is it so bad to bear?

This is really not the fault of Feng Jianting's fragility. You talked about a rich second generation who grew up with a golden spoon in it. Someday was it not being held by others? Playing with tender models and sleeping stars is commonplace. What setbacks have you suffered? You said it was bad luck. You originally wanted to be a star, but the game was broken and your friends watched the joke.

Since I encountered it today, I wanted to vent my anger, but I didn’t expect that my anger would come out, but I became a joke. Not to mention 10 million bought a piece of torn clothes, but also a 20 million bet. What's even more annoying is that if this matter spreads out, who wouldn't know that the eldest master of the dignified Feng Group is actually a waste of gold and jade? Don't even know something worth hundreds of millions?

In fact, Yang Meng really misunderstood Feng Jianting. He really didn't want to hide his debts. Reputation and debt, he chose the former, just want to pool money together.

But using the sentence in the movie: "The hearts of the people are scattered, the team is not easy to lead." He wanted to calm down, but his little brother followed him in the Shanghai stock market. How could he swallow this breath? Seeing Yang stopped them violently, he jumped out to death. As a result, he was hung on a tree as a mascot.

I belong to my little brother, do you think Feng Jianting wants to cry?

Just as Xiao Peng was thinking about what to do, a Mercedes Benz drove directly in front of him, and a person got off the car. He was over forty years old. He opened his mouth and said, "What happened here? Who dares to make trouble here? ?" His eyes swept across Xiao Peng's body.

"Mr. Guo, what is going on, are these people your friends? Can you give me an explanation!" The person who met Guo Sihua asked with a cold face.

Just as Guo Sihua was about to say something, Xiao Peng stopped him: "A friend is not considered a customer of Mr. Guo. Who are you?" After speaking, he turned his head and said to Guo Sihua: "Mr. Guo, this seems to be brought to you. I’m in trouble, and I will definitely come to my house to apologize in the future, but you don’t want to get involved with this matter today. Thank you for your kindness, and you can do it if you have anything."

Xiao Peng didn't want to let Guo Sihua's business in the Shanghai stock market be affected because of his own affairs, so he should get out of the way first.

How could Guo Sihua not know Xiao Peng's kindness, but he hesitated again, how could he leave now? After all, Xiao Peng was specially invited by himself, and he was responsible for this situation.

What else did Guo Sihua want to say, Xiao Peng gave him a look of peace of mind, Yang Meng even directly interjected: "The surname Guo, are you annoying? It's okay, don't be an eyesore here, when I hit someone, you stopped by the side Come and stop, it's not enough to block me! If it weren't for your good reception, I just beat you up with you."

Guo Sihua couldn't be grateful, Xiao Peng and Xiao Peng forced themselves out!

However, if Guo Sihua's thoughts let Xiao Peng know, Xiao Peng will definitely wave his hand at him: "Dude, you think too much, Yang Meng said the truth, he really wants to beat you."

Seeing this scene, I can't live up to the good intentions of the two. Guo Sihua gritted his teeth: "Mr. Qiu, I did bring these people, but they are not familiar with them. They are business customers."

The person called President Qiu nodded slightly after hearing this: "That's the best thing. We and Longsheng Group have always maintained a good cooperative relationship. Don't cause rifts due to such a small matter. Since this matter has nothing to do with Mr. Guo, please first. Is President Guo going away?"

Guo Sihua glanced at Xiao Peng, Xiao Peng smiled at him and signaled him to be relieved, Guo Sihua relented: "Okay, then I will leave first." After that, he drove away directly with Fang Jie.

President Qiu saw Guo Sihua's car walking away, and turned to look at Xiao Peng and the other two. His eyes swept across them like poisonous snakes: "Next, how should I clean up the few of you?"

"Pack us? You are doing a pretty good job. Give you thirty-two likes and eighty-two points!" Yang Meng smiled and pointed to the security guard on the ground and the bodyguards behind President Qiu: "Do you expect these cats and dogs? Come and clean us? Or do you want to call the police to catch us?"

Mr. Qiu lit a cigarette: "Call the police? I can't afford to lose that person. You can also call the police when you clean up your little ones? Do you think you will be invincible if you fight a few security guards? A frog from the bottom of the well from the countryside !"

Yang Meng shook his head solemnly, "No, I really am not invincible. Here, I can't beat him." After that, he pointed at Xiao Peng to President Qiu. "But it's okay to clean up your stinky fish and shrimps."

President Qiu laughed loudly: "It is good for young people to be confident, but if you are too confident, you are arrogant. You can be underestimated, and teach him a lesson." The next words are to give him some bodyguards. Listen.

After speaking, President Qiu didn't even look at Yang Meng, and walked directly to Xiao Peng: "I don't care who you are, and there is no need to know who you are. In my eyes, you are just insignificant little people. , If I dare to make trouble in my extremely-le-tian-tang club, then your fate has been set: you are dead! Now I can give you two choices: or I will pay for it, or I Throw you to the Huangpu River to feed the fish!"

"How much?" Xiao Peng asked with a smile.

President Qiu looked at Xiao Peng with an arrogant look: "I won't slander you, just put out 50 million."

"Otherwise?" Xiao Peng asked back.

"Otherwise?" Mr. Qiu's face was cold: "Otherwise you will be like your bodyguard."

Xiao Peng scratched his head with a helpless expression: "Your name is Qiu always? I'm so confident that my buddies will suffer?"

Mr. Qiu laughed loudly: "Young man, do you think my bodyguards are just furnishings? I can tell you that my bodyguards are all retired by special forces. One of them is considered to be a master. You think your buddies can Is it an opponent?"

"Oh." Xiao Peng sighed and pointed to the back of President Qiu: "Mr. Qiu, I suggest you look behind him."

"What's so good about the miserable appearance of your bodyguard?" President Qiu looked at Xiao Peng coldly, disdainfully.

As soon as Mr. Qiu finished speaking, he was caught by the back collar of his clothes, and he was picked up on the spot.

The person who mentioned him said: "Dude, let you see me, don't you see? Let me do it, right?"

Hearing this voice, President Qiu shook his heart, and slowly turned his head away. As expected, it was Yang Meng's fierce face that was holding him.

Yang Meng pointed to Mr. Qiu’s bodyguard lying on the ground and said, "Retired special forces? I will call my eldest brother when the active special forces see you!"

This Yang Meng is really not bragging. Which of the special forces trained in Qianliyan sees Yang Meng not having a headache?

President Qiu made the collar unable to breathe, and his face was suffocated with purplish red. Yang Meng threw him on the ground so that President Qiu could breathe.

Gasping for breath, President Qiu shouted: "Do you know who I am? This is the property of Qingquan Group! I tell you, you are dead!"

Qingquan Group? Xiao Peng had never heard of it. Yang Meng was even more straightforward and directly picked up President Qiu again: "We don't know when we will die, but I can be sure that you must die in front of me!" After speaking, President Qiu fell to the ground severely.

Looking at Yang Meng’s expression, Mr. Qiu was terrified, lying on the ground and shouting: "You can’t do this! This is a society ruled by law! I want to call the police to arrest you!"

"Puff." Xiao Peng couldn't hold back anymore and smiled directly.

Xiao Peng squatted in front of Mr. Qiu and patted Mr. Qiu’s face: "Didn’t you just say that it is shameful to call the police? Now you are going to call the police again? When I talk to you about the law, you tell me about fists; then I tell you about fists. Now, are you telling me about the law again? I want you to answer one of my questions now-who is so used to your problems? Ah?"