The leisurely pastoral life of Xiao Shannong

"Snapped!"

The young flight attendant blushed and struggled, while the greasy man was blinded by the slap.

No matter what my identity was, I was beaten up by a little stewardess, and I was furious.

"Fuck you, if you dare to hit me, I'm going to execute you on the spot now, I'll see who dares to stop me." The greasy man said viciously, increasing his strength in his hands, and once again controlled the weak young stewardess .

"hiss!"

The greasy man's hand was too strong, which hurt the young stewardess and made her gasp.

"Hit me, bitch, I want you to look good. When I get off the plane, I'll sell you to a nightclub. Don't you pretend to be pure? I want all men to fuck you."

As he said that, the greasy man started to tear the clothes of the young stewardess, that is, the uniform.

The young stewardess had already cried with fright, leaving two tear marks on her face, but she still did not give up.

There were other customers in the business class, but no one went up to help, and some even watched with relish.

"Snapped!"

There was another sound, and a man appeared in front of the two of them. The slap just now was the man's slap on the greasy man's bald head.

Crunchy, quite loud, keep cooked.

The greasy man and the young stewardess were stunned, completely taken aback by Zhang Zian's sudden move.

Taking advantage of the greasy man dazed for a moment, the young stewardess quickly broke free and ran to the side to arrange her clothes.

Zhang Zian's eyes were sharp, and his heart skipped a beat. It was red with lace.

YYDS.

The greasy man looked at the muscular Zhang Zian, and said angrily, "Who are you, why did you hit me?"

Zhang Zian said with a smirk on his face, "I'm sorry, I admitted the wrong person, I thought it was my nephew."

nephew?

The greasy man immediately realized that he was taking advantage of him. He stood up abruptly, with a belly that seemed to be six months pregnant, pointed at Zhang Zian and cursed: "You kid is sincerely looking for trouble, don't you believe it? Once you get off the plane, you're dead."

The greasy man has been in the society for so many years, and he thinks that he is very accurate in judging people, so he directly classifies Zhang Zian as a young man who acts bravely for justice.

"Snapped!"

Zhang Zian slapped the man directly on the face, and then kicked him back to its original position.

The greasy man immediately wanted to cover his face and stomach, his hands were not enough for a while, but his screams showed how much pain he had at the moment.

Everyone around was frightened by Zhang Zian's violent behavior.

Those who fly in business class are generally successful people, who would be so violent.

Zhang Zian took a glance, and those who watched the excitement immediately sat up straight and looked ahead, they couldn't see me, they couldn't see me.

Some people with active minds thought of hijacking the plane. Could it be that someone wants to hijack the plane?

The young stewardess tidied up her clothes, and when she saw the greasy man being beaten up by Zhang Zian, she didn't dare to say a word, she immediately felt grateful to Zhang Zian.

"Thank you for saving me." The young stewardess smiled lightly, like a peach blossom blooming, which made Zhang Zian's eyes shine.

"You're welcome, if you meet this kind of person in the future, just hit him directly."

The young stewardess smiled and walked out of the business class.

Zhang Zian sat back in his seat, and the atmosphere in the business class suddenly cooled down. Only the greasy man whimpered softly.

He looked at Zhang Zian with hatred in his eyes.

The plane landed quickly, and Zhang Zian swaggered off the plane and left the airport.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute..."

There was a sweet voice coming from behind, Zhang Zian sounded familiar, so he turned around, just in time to see the young stewardess he rescued before, pulling a small suitcase and running towards him.

He quickly ran in front of Zhang Zian, his face flushed, and a gust of fragrant wind entered Zhang Zian's mouth and nose.

The young stewardess was panting heavily, she looked very cute, she tried her best to make her voice sound calm and said: "Thank you for saving me just now, I just let that stinky man get away with it, let me treat you to dinner."

"By the way, my name is Hao Xinyu, how about you?"

Zhang Zian shook his head, although he really wanted to have lunch with the little beauty in front of him, but he just received a call from Zhang Heyu, so he is not free now.

"No, just be careful next time."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Zian took a taxi and left without hesitation, without saying his name, leaving only Hao Xinyu standing there in a daze.

This was the first time Hao Xinyu was treated like this by a boy. She stomped her cute little feet angrily, and waved her pink fist at Zhang Zian's leaving back.

Hao Xinyu is the kind of cute and cute beauty who has had countless suitors since she was a child. They are either around Hao Xinyu or on the way, so Zhang Zian's attitude makes Hao Xinyu very surprised.

"Hmph, Miss Ben will definitely find you."

A latest Ferrari stopped in front of Hao Xinyu, the window was lowered, and a beautiful woman with big waves poked her head out and waved at Hao Xinyu.

"Who made our little beauty angry."

Hao Xinyu stared at her best friend, put the suitcase in the trunk, and got into the car.

"Yuanyuan, let me tell you, today on the plane..."

With a roar, Ferrari rushed out.

Not long after Zhang Zian's taxi left, it was blocked by two Land Rover.

The taxi driver was terrified, thinking that he had offended someone, but after thinking about it, he didn't seem to have done anything bad, let alone offended anyone.

Zhang Zian recognized the greasy man in the Land Rover at a glance, told the taxi driver to wait for me, opened the door and walked out.

The four strong men got out of the Land Rover. It looked like they had been in the gym all year round. Their arms were so thick that ordinary men would feel ashamed when they saw them.

The greasy man got out of the car with an extremely smug expression on his face.

"Brat, if you dare to beat me, today I will let you know who is the heavenly king in Jining."

With a wave of his hand, the four strong men punched Zhang Zian. It seems that they often help the greasy man to do bad things.

Dealing with the four fitness men who looked like strong men but were actually in a mess was a tickle for Zhang Zian.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Four muffled sounds, Zhang Zian retracted his fist, and the four strong men twitched on the ground holding their stomachs.

It felt like my intestines were twisted together, and it was extremely painful.

The greasy man opened his mouth wide in fright, his jaw almost dislocated.

"You...don't come here, let me tell you, Dai Junsheng, you know, that's my nephew, you dare to touch me..."

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Two slaps in the face, both front and back, directly knocked out the greasy man's two front teeth, and he screamed incessantly.

Zhang Zian didn't bother to answer, got into the car and asked the driver to drive.

"Little brother, do you know martial arts?" the taxi driver asked excitedly.

Just now he saw the whole process in his eyes, especially when Zhang Zian made a move. With a simple punch, four strong men weighing more than 200 kilograms lost their mobility. This is not something ordinary people can do.

And the driver himself is a martial arts fan.

"I've learned it." Zhang Zian said tactfully.

"The hero is a boy, what you did just now was beautiful." The driver talked with eloquence, and the chatterbox immediately opened up.

Arriving at the company soon, Zhang Zian paid the fare, and then walked directly towards the company.

After entering the company, Zhang Zian went directly to the basement floor, got out of the elevator, walked to the door of the studio, and heard soft music coming from inside.

Zhang Zian pushed the door open and went in, seeing Zhang Heyu recording in the audition room, and Fang Wen adjusting various equipment at the workbench.

After waiting for 2 minutes, Zhang Heyu opened the door and came out. Seeing Zhang Zian, she immediately ran to Zhang Zian with a smile.

"Zian, my song is almost finished recording." Zhang Heyu said happily. Since working with Fang Wen, I only know Fang Wen's attitude towards work, which is really serious.

Almost every day, Zhang Heyu is forced to record over and over again in the audition room, and sometimes a lyric has to be recorded more than ten times.