"Old Cheng, are you doing this unreasonable?"

Mr. Qiao asked lightly with a big golden knife on the chair in the living room.

The old man Cheng in his mouth looked very kind and his hair turned a little white. However, his eyes seemed to reveal a hint of strength.

"Old Qiao, what did you say? I'm a little confused."

Mr. Cheng smiled, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

Uncle Qiao took a sip of tea quietly. After a while, he smashed his mouth and said lightly: "This tea is good. I wonder if it will be so delicious after it is stained with blood?"

Old Cheng didn't move, but just knocked the cup slightly with his fingers. A young man in a black suit took out a dagger, cut a hole in his palm, and dripped a few drops at Mr. Qiao's quilt.

"Old Qiao, you have to try it if it tastes good if you are stained with blood."

Mr. Cheng also said lightly and stared at his cup quietly.

But Mr. Qiao slowly picked up the cup, smelled it on his nose and put it down, and said thoughtfully: "I haven't been covered with blood for many years, and I don't like this smell."

Mr. Cheng smiled, put down the teacup, and said lightly: "Old Qiao will tell me, what's wrong this time? I'm so anxious to come to me. We should have nothing to do with it."

Mr. Qiao snorted coldly, stared at Mr. Cheng's eyes for a long time before saying disappointed: "I want to come to ask Mr. Cheng in person, is the agreement that year still counted?"

Old Cheng said "Oh" thoughtfully, but did not answer, drinking tea on his own. Uncle Qiao was a little helpless, but could only sit opposite him and wait.

After almost all the tea in the cup, Mr. Cheng threw the cup directly into the trash can and said coldly: "What was the agreement back then? You should ask your Lao Wu and Lao Ba, if you don't take the agreement back then seriously? I'm old and have to go to the bathroom after drinking some tea. Lao Qiao, please walk slowly, I won't send it!"

After saying that, he stood up, helped him in a black suit, and walked upstairs, leaving Uncle Qiao and Qiao Yishan directly in the living room.

Mr. Cheng walked to the corner but stopped. He turned slowly and looked at Mr. Qiao and said coldly: "I don't care why Zhang Qiang is making trouble on Shishi. However, if anyone else dares to interfere, even if I don't want to do anything about my family business, I will bring you to death together!"

A gleam appeared in Old Cheng's eyes, which was completely inconsistent with his age. Uncle Qiao was stunned and could only stand up and nodded, as if he had just grown aged a few years.

Only then did Mr. Cheng enter the room.

"Brother, let it go?"

Qiao Yishan said unconvincedly, his fists tightly.

Mr. Qiao said slowly: "You don't know what Yishan, Zhang Qiang and Hu Liugen do. If you really anger the country, how can we old men resist this trouble? I'm here, Zuo just wants to do his best."

Qiao Yishan looked disdainful and muttered dissatisfiedly: "The four major families are no longer the time. Now that they are really making trouble, we may not be afraid of them!"

Uncle Qiao stopped and looked at Qiao Yishan for a long time.

Facing this old man over 80 years old, Qiao Yishan felt as if he was staring at by a lion. He was cold all over and even stuttering when he spoke: "Big... Brother."

Uncle Qiao snorted coldly and turned around and left.

Qiao Yishan quickly followed, but he could not let go of the cold feeling just now.

It was not until the yard full of trees that came out and the sun was shining on my body at noon that Qiao Yishan felt a little more comfortable.

As soon as the two of them left, a car was already waiting. Qiao Yishan hurried over and opened the door. After Mr. Qiao entered the car, he stopped him.

"Yishan, even if the four major families no longer have the energy of the past, do you think that in China now, our eight kings still have the might of the past? You can walk back by yourself and think carefully on the road, what mistakes have you made. You don't have to worry about the company's affairs in the future. When you come back, I will send you to the United States to study hard. Don't do this, you are not suitable for you."

After saying that, Uncle Qiao closed the door, the driver drove away with tactfulness, leaving Qiao Yishan alone standing in the sun.

He looked at the scorching sun and walked towards the northeast step by step.

"Uncle, are you too strict with Yishan? He is still young after all."

The driver spoke at this time, driving at a constant speed while tentatively saying something.

Uncle Qiao leaned on the back seat tiredly, sighed, and said, "I'm for his own good. When you go back this time, tell your brothers to calm down. Some things that cross the line should not be touched, so don't touch them if you can. I'm worried that this land will really need to be cleaned."

"Your mother's legs, why are you so fast?"

Yang Ritian looked at the dozen strong men in front of him in disbelief. Although they were wearing casual clothes, they could tell at a glance that their strength was so strong that they couldn't help but curse.

But when Cheng Shi smiled and said, "What's the matter? If there are not enough people, I'll get you a few more. Don't look at the small number of people, everyone here is a good player."

After saying that, she looked proud, just like she taught these hardcover men.

But I heard the strong man in the head salute a standard military salute and said loudly: "Thank you, Chief!"

This time, Yang Ritian was completely shocked. He stared at Cheng Shi for a long time before he said casually: "You are still a leader at a young age?"

But he saw Cheng Shi change his notebook from somewhere, throw it in Yang Ritian's hand, and said calmly: "You can see it clearly for me, Lieutenant Colonel!"

Yang Ritian really opened and looked at it, then threw it back as if nothing had happened, muttering: "Who knows what's true or not?"

Cheng Shi was about to fight back, but when he heard something messy outside, he saw that Yuzhi's wife's secretary Xiao Zhang had already pushed the door open. Although he was anxious, he said steadily: "Mr. Liu, someone is making trouble outside."

Sister Yuzhi was shocked and was about to go out, but was stopped by Cheng Shi. She smiled and said, "Sister Yuzhi, just sit here with peace of mind. These ten new security guards have been shown for you."

After saying that, he snapped his fingers and took about ten people to go out, but was stopped by Yang Ritian.

"What are you doing? Don't look at what they are making trouble. Your troubles are like mud in your crotch. It's not shit or shit. This is a shopping mall. Do you think it's a battlefield? Let's let Mrs. Yuzhi go outside and see what's going on."

Yang Ritian said lightly and walked outside with his sister-in-law Yuzhi.

"Girl, don't talk to me about these things, I just want to ask, will you compensate for this clothes?" A big bald man with a scar on his face said arrogantly, with several strong men following behind him, looking at the waitress with a smile on his face.

"Sir, when you took this suit, it was indeed intact and we couldn't compensate you." The waiter said dry and he was still polite.

"Get out of here! If you are fucking quarrel with me, I will get you to sell!"

Scar had a fierce look and slapped the waitress in the face.

"stop!"

When Sister Yuzhi saw Scar hitting someone, she couldn't help but scream.

But when Scar turned his face, he suddenly shone in his eyes when he saw Mrs. Yuzhi's eyes, and said with a grin, "Oh, where are you from? Want to care about Scar's business?"

Sister Yuzhi looked at the hideous scar on Scar's face, and her heart skipped a beat, but she still walked forward and said righteously: "I don't care who you are, it's just not OK to make trouble in my shopping mall!"

When Scar heard this, he burst into laughter. He turned around and said to the brothers behind him, "Did you hear that? This girl told me not to make trouble here! Haha!"

The big guys behind him also laughed.

"So you look so pretty. If you can accompany me for a night or two, I'll try to see if you can avoid causing trouble!"

Scar approached Yuzhi's wife with a lewd look on her face and said with a calm face.

"Bang!"

Sister Yuzhi was angry and slapped Scar in the face, but she didn't expect to hurt her hands. She forgot about Mandarin, covered her hands and cursed: "You donkey, why are you shameless! It hurts so much."

"Bitch, do you dare to hit me? Take this woman back and I want to have fun to death!"

Scar licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, spit it on the ground, and cursed fiercely.

"Wait, why are you in a hurry? I haven't spoken yet."

Yang Ritian stood in front of Yuzhisao at this time. He realized that even if all these hooligans were abandoned here today, it would probably not affect Yuzhisao's business.

"Yoho, boy, where are you doing? Want to play heroes to save beauty? Be careful not to be a hero and lose your life!" Scar saw Yang Ritian standing up, looking awesome in his suit, and asked with anger.

Yang Ritian chuckled and said, "Well, I haven't been involved in anything, I just can't stand it and want to keep in mind this little business, can it be okay?"

Seeing his naughty look, Scar actually smiled, a trace of sinister flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Then you are ready to die here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the strong men behind him had already pounced on Yang Ritian.

Yang Ritian avoided a strong man and kept muttering: "Don't be so arrogant!"

Scar smiled and said coldly: "I'm just arrogant. What do you do to me?" Scar looked fearless and pinched his waist and said.

Yang Ritian avoided the fist of a big man recently and hit his waist with his elbow. The big man wailed and crawled onto the ground, struggling to get up.

But when Yang Ritian didn't give him a chance to stand up, a kite turned over, pressed his knee on the big man's belly, turned over, and rode the big man with a fat beating, and he was slapped in the face.

The big men around were stunned. I had never seen this kind of feigning fighting before. Those who were targeted by themselves either knelt down and begged for mercy or ran away directly. Today, they actually met someone who resisted, and they were so fierce!

"I once said, being too arrogant will make you beaten up!"
Chapter completed!