Under the leadership of Yang Zhengyu, the two sides became confrontational.

How could Du Meihong and the driver expect it?

The students they thought they could easily deal with turned out to be difficult to deal with.

Du Meihong looked at Yang Zhengyu and was so angry that she put her hands on her chest and her face with heavy makeup was very fierce.

If it weren't for Yang Zhengyu, I'm afraid he would have fooled the students. Damn it.

I saw that the driver was as motionless as a sap.

Du Meihong shouted: "What are you waiting for? Why don't you do it quickly?"

The driver hesitated in his actions.

Hearing Du Meihong's urging, he gritted his teeth.

Slowly pull out something as short as the palm of your hand from your pocket.

Then he flicked his wrist and a long stick came out.

Only then did everyone see clearly that he had a swinging stick.

The students were instantly frightened.

If you want to use real swords and guns, then forget it.

Several students who were very excited just now did not dare to speak.

Suddenly, He Cong shouted excitedly, "Why do you still dare to hit someone with a weapon? Just hit me. Give me a try."

"I think you just don't dare!"

He Cong shouted at the top of his voice, almost to the point of bursting his eardrums.

He is motivating the driver to take action.

Other students also figured it out, and Li Yan even said angrily, "He Cong, don't talk nonsense! What are you causing trouble?"

Yang Zhengyu smiled coldly, He Cong is a bit too much, he really needs to clean it up.

At this time, the driver was so stimulated by He Cong that he could not control himself.

He raised the stick in his hand, raised it high, and hit Yang Zhengyu.

"Ah!" the students exclaimed.

The girls all screamed.

He Cong smiled knowingly at this time. He thought to himself, "Beat him to death! Beat him to death!"

"Stop!"

Before Yang Zhengyu could move, a huge roar sounded.

A dark figure rushed in front of him, grabbed a stick and kicked him away, all in one go.

The driver didn't have time to react and flew out hard, hitting the counter behind him.

"Ouch!" He screamed, trying to climb but couldn't.

After one set is completed, everyone will react.

The person who came was the driver, Anan.

His skills are strong and his movements are very rhythmic. He can resolve Yang Zhengyu's danger with just one kick. It is obvious that his skills are extraordinary.

"Who is he!"

"It's amazing!"

The students were instantly shocked from ear to ear.

How dare Yang Zhengyu bring bodyguards with him when he goes out.

He Cong was originally in high spirits and fighting hard, but now his heart suddenly felt depressed. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he quietly squeezed behind the crowd.

"Who are you? You have practiced before!" The driver got up from the ground.

His stick was snatched away, and he was also beaten. His momentum was naturally weakened, and he did not dare to do anything again.

But the driver didn't want to lose. He hummed: "What's going on? Come with us to practice in the city if you can. I have a lot of friends here, so be careful."

"Which travel agency do you belong to! If my boss says anything, you will have to close the door." Anan did not directly respond to the driver's words, but asked the name of the travel agency.

"Why, you still want to complain to us, but we are not afraid of that." Du Meihong squeezed to the front, folded her arms and looked at Anan.

Anan stroked his head and said, "Let me tell you this. This is a friend of President Shengshi He of Xijing."

"Hey! Who, who, who knows?" Du Meihong looked disdainful.

At this time, the driver grabbed her, with a nervous expression, and whispered: "It's Mr. He, the richest man in Xijing."

Du Meihong snorted coldly: "What is Mr. He? Anyone can use the name of Mr. He. I know him too. Who doesn't know him?"

Anan didn't say much. He turned around, took out his phone, and wanted to call He Jian.

He dialed the number and heard a busy signal.

What’s strange is that he dialed He Jian’s personal account. Unless someone close to you doesn’t know this account, he rarely turns off his phone.

Anan rubbed his head and called He Jian's work mobile phone again.

Unexpectedly, this mobile phone is also turned off.

Du Meihong seemed to see something, and she asked loudly: "What, have you got through? Do you want me to help you?"

The driver's nerves, which were originally tense, were relieved now.

He smiled coldly, "It seems you are bragging. I think you are so awesome!"

The hopeful students were instantly disappointed when they saw this scene.

It seems that justice is still unavailable.

Du Meihong crossed her arms, took a slight step with her slender legs, "Let me tell you, that's it, whether you like to play or not, if you don't, we will take the car back now. The fee will not be refunded."

We have come, and it is unlikely that we will leave on bad terms.

The students can only suffer a loss and stay here.

At this time, Li Yan stood up and said, "Let's all discuss it. We will take the dormitory as a unit and each dormitory will have an opinion. We will make a final decision."

"A group of poor students." Du Meihong sneered, swayed, and went straight upstairs.

At this time, the students gathered in groups of twos and threes at the entrance of the Nanshan Hotel, which is the guest house, and their expressions were a little anxious and impatient.

It's weird that they can be happy when they go out to play and end up like this.

Soon the students gathered in groups according to their dormitories and started various discussions.

"Brother Cong, what should we do now?" Wang Fengyuan asked.

He Cong sneered, "Then let's live here. I think it's acceptable here. We also want people to make money, right?"

Wang Fengyuan and the three others nodded after hearing this.

The others were chatting, all targeting Li Yan.

"This is because the squad leader didn't arrange it well."

"That's right! She should be asked to help us pay for it."

A group of people were shouting quietly.

The front desk of the hotel is not a big place, so everyone can hear what everyone says.

After hearing this, Li Yan blushed and her expression immediately became unnatural.

Wu Siying said: "Brother Yu, where do you live?"

Yang Zhengyu said: "We are in the hotel next door, do you want to come together?"

When Li Yan heard this, she immediately shook her head: "I'm not going. If you want to live, you can stay here."

Yang Zhengyu smiled: "It's okay, let's go there, the travel agency will be responsible then."

Everyone was surprised when they heard it.

"That's too naive." He Cong turned to Wang Fengyuan and said, "What do you think he is capable of? He has only bought a few treasures recently. I really hope he can meet the richest man."

Wang Fengyuan laughed, "It's hard to tell. People say they know each other, but they can't get through on the phone. How do we know?"

Yang Zhengyu smiled when he saw it.

He told Li Yan and Wu Siying: "How about this? Let's go to the hotel next door. Don't worry about things here. They will be responsible."

Where is Li Yan willing to go? She said: "I have to be responsible. What will happen if I leave?"

Yang Zhengyu blinked at her, "Let's go, you still can't trust me?"

Wu Siying saw something in his words, and she asked strangely: "Brother Yu, what do you mean?"

Yang Zhengyu raised his phone and said nothing more.

Originally, he didn't need to interfere in this matter, but Li Yan needs to take responsibility.
Chapter completed!