The two Koreans looked to be around twenty-four or twenty-five, and their bodies were quite robust. Their faces were filled with joy as they thought so. He could at least take advantage of this situation and touch the two fairies while pulling and tugging.
They had just been infatuated with the artistic conception of the painting, and were looking at the two girls on the screen. It was filled with infatuation. However, he didn't expect that these two girls actually existed in real life.
"Principal Hou, you're acting recklessly. Let me tell you something. "There are some things …" Yang Dayi wanted to tell Hou Qingyang that not everyone could be forced to sell. That set of wrist of Hou Qingyang's definitely wasn't of any use to him. For example, suppressing his reputation. Because Yue Zhonghai had plenty of money. I'll smash you to death.
"Old Yang, you'd better sell the painting to me. "Otherwise …" Hou Qingyang interrupted Yang Dayi, but before he could finish, he was interrupted.
That so-called 'sage' and 'sage' suddenly flew up into the air. He fell on the drawing board inside the room, smashing it into countless pieces. There were a lot of people on it. It was definitely over. There was also a blonde woman with blue eyes in the studio. She had seen how those two sticks flew out.
"Kung Fu, this is kung fu." "Truly kung fu!" The blonde woman shouted in a weird voice. She could only watch as the two girls lifted their feet and the two big and fat sticks flew up into the air.
Hou Qingyang's face turned green. Good, you guys actually dared to hit me. And ruined my painting. You guys have to pay for what this brat has. " Hou Qingyang's voice was sharp, the two Koreans climbed up from the ground with difficulty while clutching their stomachs.
"F * ck off." Yue Zhonghai waved his hand and slapped Hou Qingyang twice. He was hit until he spun a few rounds on the spot. By the time he staggered to his feet, his face was quickly fattening. A small face that was not originally made of meat. It was already swollen to the point that it resembled a pig's head. Blood was pouring out of his mouth and nose.
Yang Dayi was shocked, when he regained his senses. Yue Zhonghai and the two girls had already walked far away. Hou Qingyang sobbed. Although the two Koreans had stood up, they still could not straighten their backs. The miserable groans in his mouth never stopped.
The golden-haired girl with green eyes had already jogged to chase after Yue Zhonghai and the others. Hou Qingyang finally reacted. He touched his phone and shouted, "I want to …"
"What do you want?" I told you, you can't afford to offend them. " Yang Dayi shook his head. Hou Qingyang was startled by these words, he just could not remember where. "When did Yang Dayi say such a thing?" Yue Zhonghai was the boss of Jade Vegetable Pavilion. There was also someone who just gave him a hotel worth billions. It was the kind of gift that didn't even cost a penny. He didn't care about what he didn't want. If you think about it, this kind of person was also someone that you could handle easily. Just you wait, I think Yue Zhonghai still needs to find trouble with you. "
After Yang Dayi finished this sentence, he shook his head and left. Hou Qingyang had wanted to call the police. After hearing this, he was stunned. He really couldn't afford to offend such a person. If that was the case, he would have to admit that the other party was looking for trouble. Then call and ask.
Coincidentally, he called a Deputy Chief of the Spring City Public Security Bureau. This guy was trying to get Zhang Yang into his army. "Of course I know what happened to Yue Zhonghai." Professor Hou, I just don't think you've called me yet. I don't know anything. I didn't tell you anything. For the sake of our friendship, I'll give you a word of advice. Hurry up and apologize. Even if he were to kneel down, he would have to beg for forgiveness. Otherwise, hehe. How are you compared to Chang? It's just a matter of a few words. "
Hou Qingyang was stunned, he had been so confident just now. Relying on his good relationship with this Deputy Chief. Now that the Deputy Chief had said something like that, Hou Qingyang calmed down. The first thing he did was to find Yang Dayi and clarify this issue.
"Who knows that they still haven't left. The two Koreans walked over with great difficulty." "Professor Hou, who is that man? He even dares to hit you!"
"Cui Xianzi, you still can't tell?" That man was the author of that painting. "You're really stupid enough." Hou Qingyang rubbed his cheeks and laughed bitterly. As he spoke, his face began to hurt. It reminded him that he shouldn't go out now. Call Yang Dayi and ask him if he could come back.
Hou Qingyang called Yang Dayi, and called the hospital's Principal Li. Ask him to bring some medicine for his wounds. President Li still had some good things in his hands. Hou Qingyang reckoned that in the next morning, his face would be more or less recovered. Tonight, he could only stay in the studio. It was a good thing that there was a lounge, so there was no lack of beds. Ye Zichen called Little Three over to serve him.
"So he is the author. We thought the author had to be at least fifty or sixty years old. Not only can you draw well, you can also write those words vigorously. " Cui Xian Hao saw Hou Qingyang hang up. he directly said to Hou Qingyang. He did not care about Hou Qingyang's feelings at all. The two brothers paid a lot to learn painting. Consumers were the God of Light!
Yang Dayi arrived here half an hour later. To Hou Qingyang, the Vice Principal. Yang Dayi didn't have a good impression at all. This guy was really good at scheming. He wanted to take advantage of everything. Who wouldn't want to take advantage of this world? But he couldn't let one person take advantage of him.
An old man also came in with Yang Dayi. Yang Dayi greeted politely the moment he saw them. President Li, why are you here? "
"Hehehe, didn't Monkey give me a call?" This wasn't enough to treat his wounds. It was as if his face had been beaten until it swelled up. What's going on? Who dares to act so wildly? " Principal Li had a puzzled expression.
If Yue Zhonghai was here, he would definitely be able to recognize his. This Dean Li was the old man he met on the road to Wood City while riding the bicycle. The old man was now holding a medicine box in his hand. After entering, Yang Dayi was also shocked. His face was not so swollen like a pig's head just now.
I won't say anything else. President Li anxiously applied some medicine on Hou Qingyang. After a while. Hou Qingyang's face which was filled with the medicine was now multicolored. President Li then asked, "What's going on? Why didn't you call the police?" "And don't you have two bodyguards?" As President Li said this, he glanced at the two Koreans. These two Koreans had unsightly faces, but as they sat there, they were unable to see the damage done.
"We need to get to the bottom of this first. Who is that Yue Zhonghai from Old Yang? "What's his background like?" Now, Hou Qingyang could finally speak to Yang Dayi on equal terms. In his previous state, Yang Dayi was now his hired worker.