C74 It Was a True Face-smacking Strike

"That bastard, it would have been better if I hadn't revealed my intentions to him. But he clearly knows about it, yet he still acts like this …" With red eyes, Liu Yingying felt like her entire person was not feeling well, and something was spinning in her eyes.

Zhang Yang was stunned. He had thought that this guy would directly punch and kick him. If that was the case, then it would be fine. But now, why was he feeling so guilty?

He retracted his gaze from his sister, looking apologetically at Liu Yingying as he said, "Darling, are you angry?"

"No, I'm not angry with you, hmph." Liu Yingying said with a guilty conscience. Although he tried his best to pretend that he didn't care, his tears still fell.

Yes, she did care about it. Originally, she planned to take a good rest for a few days. However, when she heard her sister say that Zhang Yang would also participate, she couldn't stand it anymore.

He originally wanted to make 'bastard' happy, but he didn't expect that he would actually fall in love with a girl so quickly.

"It looks like the market is as good as ever. However, he clearly knows that he likes him, so how can he act so brazenly? Isn't he afraid of hurting himself?" Thinking of this, Liu Yingying couldn't help but burst into tears.

Zhang Yang was scared out of his wits. This girl's personality had changed so much that she was crying. This... If Liu Wanyu saw this, wouldn't she be in trouble? Cough cough, it seems like there are more and more gazes on her, so I can't let her continue crying.

Secretly thinking to himself, Zhang Yang opened his arms and pulled Liu Yingying into his arms. He said in an extremely gentle voice, "Darling, why are you crying? Who bullied you? "Tell me, I'll teach him a lesson."

"Hmph, bastard, who dares to bully me. Isn't it you? Fine, help me teach him a lesson, then beat yourself up!" Liu Yingying mumbled while feeling Zhang Yang's scent seeping into her nose. Her original grievance disappeared quite a bit as she felt a warm feeling in her heart. It seemed that something was increasing. However, she didn't resist at all.

Blinking her beautiful eyes at Zhang Yang, she said, "Didn't you say you wanted to help me teach him a lesson? That's not a word? "

"I... How can I not slap my face? "If it breaks, someone will worry." Zhang Yang said seriously.

Hearing this, Liu Wanyu's pretty face blushed a little. She lowered her head and didn't look at anyone, and was like a budding flower that attracted tender affection from others.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang's mouth became dry. He couldn't help but want to kiss her. That red lip should be very soft. He wondered if it was very elastic in that place.

Even though Liu Yingying gave people a very pure feeling, Zhang Yang knew that the place where this girl should be developed had been completely developed. The allure of a red fruit made him feel that his little brother had an idea.

It was just that — reality was cruel.

"Cough cough, Zhang Yang, what are you doing?" What do you want to do to my sister? " Liu Wanyu's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting their thoughts.

Zhang Yang quickly let go of her and looked at her with an aggrieved expression, "Boss, your sister is crying. I'm trying to comfort her. Trust me."

"Believe you? I think there's a hole in my brain. Hmph, if I hadn't discovered that just now, you probably would have done something to her. " Liu Wanyu said in a huff, and the anger in her heart quietly rose. She didn't even know why this was happening. This was too abnormal.

"Liu Yingying, come with me!" Seeing that Liu Yingying did not react, Liu Wanyu tugged at her as she spoke.

Although Zhang Yang wanted to keep him here, he knew he couldn't.

In this situation, it would be strange if he didn't get fired. He had yet to find his Junior Sister, but if he got fired like this, what would he do in the future?

The moment he thought of his junior sister's face, Zhang Yang felt all kinds of sadness. Naturally, he didn't bother to chase after her.

Standing in the middle of the crowd with a depressed expression on his face, he looked as though he had been cut off from the rest of the world.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yang decided to smoke a cigarette to calm himself down. Because too many things had happened in the last few minutes, so he had to calm himself down.

Forcing himself to think this, Zhang Yang felt it was a good thing that his thoughts didn't stay in his head for too long. When he raised his head again, he had already recovered his previous cynical attitude as he continued to walk back and forth.

All of a sudden, there were all sorts of discussions that arose when a girl saw this. Of course, this was also because she had received quite a few phone numbers.

Not to mention those who proposed to take care of him, there were even people who requested for him to be on the spot. This was a baptism for Zhang Yang, a naive and innocent teenager.

Every time the girls came knocking on his door, he would silently endure the pain with an expression that suggested he was the victim. Only the person in question would know about the pain.

After dealing with so many people, Zhang Yang felt very tired. Finally, after glancing at the last one, he slumped into a corner of the swimming pool.

He thought that he could catch his breath, but to think that the trouble would come again.

The phone in his belt vibrated. After pressing the answer button, Zhang Yang's face turned ugly.

He originally thought that the lesson last time was enough for Zheng Jie, but he never thought that he would come again and cause trouble. Furthermore, it was said that he brought along a lot of unruly friends …

"Hmph, just you wait. I'll be right over." Zhang Yang said in a low voice. After hanging up the phone, he strode towards the entrance.

Just as he reached his ear, he heard a mocking laughter. The owner of the voice was indeed Zheng Jie.

"Haha, I can't believe it. Xiongba, you're the one who came to visit. Could it be that the income of your gang is already so low?" It's just money. It's a small matter. How much do you want from me? " Zheng Jie casually tossed over a cheque.

Blank! It was actually blank!

"Wow, a man like that is really charming. I must find a husband like that." A chick was infatuated with him.

All sorts of discussions broke out. Obviously, it was because the way he threw the cheque was too natural and decisive. A girl came up and asked for his phone number.

Zheng Jie, with a face full of enjoyment, was surrounded by the girls. He looked at Xiongba with a coy smile and said, "How is it? You must be very interested in him, right?"

"I'm sorry, I don't have any ideas about this." Xiongba coldly returned the cheque.

Zheng Jie was stunned for a moment, then felt a burning pain on his face. The cheque he sent out could be returned, this was really — "Xiongba!" Don't you care at all? This cheque is empty, you can write as much as you want. I, this young master, have plenty of money, but didn't you come out here just for this? "If you continue to act tough, then there's no point."

With a sneer, he glanced at Xiongba. He seemed to have expected this outcome, but he didn't expect it to happen again. A mocking voice echoed in his ears. Who else could it be other than Zhang Yang?

"Yo, Young Master Zheng, isn't this Young Master Zheng? We haven't seen each other for so long, is his skin itchy?" You need me to loosen your muscles and bones, don't you? " Zhang Yang smiled evilly as he rubbed his fists, looking like he was about to open his muscles and bones.

Zheng Jie thought back to the things that happened in the past and immediately took a step back. However, in this situation, he was surrounded by his sisters. If he retreated, wouldn't it be too shameful?

Furthermore, the people behind him were not normal bullies, even though they looked like they were living in the wrong, they were all fake. These people were said to have been hired from South Africa at a high price to return home, they were all commandos in the special forces.

How could he be afraid of Zhang Yang with these people? Thinking of this, Zheng Jie suddenly had the courage to argue with Zhang Yangqian.

What's more, didn't he come this time to regain his face?

"Humph, Zhang Yang, let me tell you, this young master's skin is itchy, what can you do to me?" Zheng Jie said confidently. The eyes of the surrounding lovebirds were already shining brightly. It was obvious that he was not aware of the danger behind them at all.

"Pa Pa Pa Pa …" A few slaps sounded out and Zheng Jie was sent spinning before he could clearly see who it was.

What was face slapping! This was a true slap to the face.

"Brother Yang, how can I trouble you to make a move against someone like that?" Seeing Zhang Yang taking action for him, Xiongba felt warm inside and said while holding Zhang Yang's hand.

Zhang Yang looked deeply at Xiongba, then smiled and said, "Is it okay to leave this place to you?"

"Rest assured, Brother Yang." Xiongba patted his chest and promised that if he couldn't handle such a small matter, then he really wouldn't have to follow Zhang Yang anymore.

Zhang Yang glanced at Xiongba meaningfully, then turned around and left. He wanted to see what Xiongba could do.

"Xiongba, if he's gone, do you think you can get over it?" Zheng Jie watched as Zhang Yang left, not daring to say a word to stop him.

To him, Zhang Yang was a lunatic. How could you deal with a lunatic?

"It's up to me to decide whether it's good or not, it's not up to you to decide." Xiongba took a step forward. Since Zhang Yang had already beaten him, there was no need for him to continue pretending to be a grandson.

Zheng Jie pointed at the muscular man beside him and said, "Go up and kill him!"

"Yes, young master." The muscular man nodded and walked in front of Xiongba, disdainfully saying, "Use whatever you have to." Of course, if you are afraid, kneel down and kowtow three times to my young master, I can also speak up for you. "