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Chapter 771 Get the hell out of here

Yang Ziru left her business and traveled far to stay with Du Feng. As a result, the entire responsibility of cosmetics sales fell on her younger sister Yang Ziyun.

Yang Ziyun has been very busy these days, and I really feel the hard work of her sister Yang Ziru.

In the past, she could only be responsible for the business of the main store, but now, there are two branches that she needs to run in front of and behind.

Early in the morning, Yang Ziyun took a taxi to the branch. After paying and getting off the car, she suddenly found a familiar car parked in front of the branch. It was Meng Xiangzhi's car.

"Brother Xiangzhi!" Yang Ziyun walked over and knocked on the car door.

The car window was opened, Meng Xiangzhi's fatigue was evident, and his tone of voice was not as free and easy as before: "Isn't your sister back yet?"

"No! That's right! She said she was going to S city to visit relatives, but I'm quite skeptical. It's been several days and I've made a lot of phone calls, but she has no intention of coming back." Yang Ziyun shook her head gently:

"Brother Xiangzhi, do you have any conflicts?"

Meng Xiangzhi snorted coldly: "It's not just a contradiction! Your sister goes too far to bully others! Visiting relatives? What a joke! She is going to meet her old flame!"

"Hello, old friend? What do you mean? I don't understand!" Yang Ziyun frowned and asked for explanation.

"I don't know who that person is. In short, a young boy picked her up and the purpose was to meet that person." Meng Xiangzhi glanced at Yang Ziyun: "I think that person is familiar to you."

"Is it Du Feng? Impossible!" Yang Ziyun suddenly felt cold.

"No matter who it is, I have already thought about it. Your sister and I will never be together again!" Meng Xiangzhi lit up a cigarette and took a long drag.

Yang Ziyun said in a hurry: "Brother Xiangzhi, let's find out the situation first, okay? You and my sister must not end like this just because of a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding? What a misunderstanding!" Meng Xiangzhi cursed lightly and continued: "Yang Ziru is just a bitch!"

"You, you, you! Why are you swearing!" Yang Ziyun was stunned by his curse, and she never heard a single curse word come out of his mouth.

The less good a person is at swearing, the more unpleasant his curses will be.

"What's wrong with the scolding? Do you know how much effort I put into her? No matter how much I say, I, Meng Xiangzhi, am a person of status. I have a lot of women who want to chase me! I can't live without her? Damn it!"

The more Meng Xiangzhi talks about it, the harder it gets.

"Please be careful with your words!" Yang Ziyun has a strong personality, and Meng Xiangzhi's repeated scolding finally made her unbearable.

"Okay! I'm too lazy to tell you more. Since you have always had a good attitude towards me, I'll tell you directly! I owe most of the credit for your sister's two branches. I ran around to help rent them.

I hired someone to decorate the house, and now I want to put these two branches back into my own name." Meng Xiangzhi reached out and popped the cigarette butt out of the car.

"It's in your name? Please make it clearer! What does these two branches have to do with you? This is what my sister has worked hard to manage, and it is not your common property!" Yang Ziyun was angry.

Meng Xiangzhi laughed loudly: "There are many details that you may not know. Even Yang Ziru doesn't know. To be honest, I have secretly done this a long time ago. These two branches are ostensibly your sister's, but in fact, they are really

I am the owner. You don’t believe it, do you? This is the information from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, take a look!”

Several pieces of paper were stuffed into Yang Ziyun's hands. Yang Ziyun calmed down and took a closer look, her whole body trembling.

"How did you do it? It was obviously my sister who organized it herself!" Although it was written clearly in black and white, Yang Ziyun couldn't believe it.

"Some people have connections. You don't even dare to think about the people our family comes into contact with. What's wrong? Are you dissatisfied?" Meng Xiangzhi chuckled and continued: "You can pack up your sister's things and go! I plan to start today

Start by taking over these two branches."

"Don't even think about it!" Yang Ziyun gritted her teeth and tore a few pieces of paper into pieces.

"This is just evidence for you to see, it's a copy. I want more of it!" Meng Xiangzhi snorted coldly: "If you don't accept it, you can file a lawsuit, whatever you want to do!"

Although Meng Xiangzhi's family is not a well-known family in Q City, they have been holding important positions in government departments since their ancestors, so that his parents are both civil servants working in the department.

Compared with Meng Xiangzhi, the Yang family is naturally incomparable. Old man Yang runs a small bathhouse, while Yang Ziru's mother is a retired worker.

In all aspects of comparison between the Yang family and others, they are inferior. In this world, power and money do not separate families. If you have money, you have the right to support it.

"I won't let you succeed! Just wait!" Yang Ziyun was so angry that her arms were shaking. She fumbled and took out her mobile phone from her backpack, found her sister Yang Ziru's number, and dialed it.

"Sister! Something big happened!" Yang Ziyun cried.

Yang Ziru was talking to Du Feng when she suddenly received a call from her sister, and she was crying. She was frightened for a moment: "What's wrong?"

"Meng Xiangzhi came to ask for two branches. This guy transferred our stores to his own name through connections. What should we do?" Although Yang Ziyun has a strong personality, she is a young girl after all and does not have much determination and solutions after the incident.

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"What?" Yang Ziru was stunned: "I left it all to him, and he said just leave it to him!"

"Sister! We were manipulated by a villain like him. In fact, both branches belong to him!" Yang Ziyun was about to cry without tears.

"Did he give you any trouble?" Yang Ziru asked worriedly.

"No! He just asked me to pack up and leave, but, sister! I'm really not willing to accept it! The store you worked so hard to run has finally started to make money, and you just give it to him like this? Absolutely not! Sister, you

Can you come back now?" Yang Ziyun said in an almost pleading tone.

"Me? We can't leave for now!" Yang Ziru pursed her lips and replied.

"Sister! Tell me! Are you with that guy now? Why are you so confused? How much harm did that person bring you? Why can't you remember? There is such a big thing happening at home now

Things, for his sake, you didn't even care about! Can he still stand up to your hard work?" Yang Ziyun hates the fact that iron cannot be made into steel, and really wants to slap her sister twice.

"Me!" Yang Ziru was speechless.

Du Feng was right next to him, so the conversation between Yang Ziru and Yang Ziyun could not be hidden from his ears.

"Give me the phone!" Du Feng's face turned dark.

Yang Ziru handed the phone to him and looked at him eagerly. She didn't know what he would do, maybe he would just scold Yang Ziyun.

"Sister! Tell me if you can come back! Anyway, even if I die, I will never let Meng Xiangzhi succeed. If he forcibly drives me away, I would rather die at the door!" Yang Ziyun said a few harsh words.

"Give him the phone, I want to talk to him!" Du Feng said in a calm tone.

"Who are you? Du Feng?" Yang Ziyun was very familiar with this voice. When Du Feng was working after-sales service for washing machines, Yang Ziyun, as an operator, talked to him frequently.

"Give him the phone! Now!" Du Feng shouted softly.

Yang Ziyun didn't think too much, and finally put her cell phone into Meng Xiangzhi's car through the open window: "Someone is looking for you!"

When the phone was handed in, Yang Ziyun pressed the hands-free button. She wanted to hear what the two of them would say.

Meng Xiangzhi was so proud that he took the phone and snorted from his nose: "Hey!"

"Get out of here right now! Get away as far as you can! Now!" Du Feng would not greet him cordially or tell him his name.

The loudspeaker sound was so loud that it roared like thunder in Meng Xiangzhi's ears. He was so frightened that he almost threw away his phone.

Half a minute later, Meng Xiangzhi gradually came back to his senses, took the phone farther away, his complacency disappeared instantly, and he pretended to be angry.

"Who the hell are you? If you tell me to get out, I have to get out? It's you who should get out!" Meng Xiangzhi replied forcefully.

"Very good!" Du Feng smiled.

Meng Xiangzhi heard the sound of pressing buttons on another mobile phone from the receiver. A few seconds later, the man's voice on the phone rang again: "You guys go there and smash up people and cars! People must die.

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Meng Xiangzhi was startled when he heard this, and then Du Feng's voice sounded again, as if he was talking to someone.

He could still hear one sentence clearly: "Tell me the location of the branch."

Yang Ziru's voice came through the microphone, reporting the specific address of the branch.

Meng Xiangzhi was frightened. The man's voice on the other end of the phone was extremely cold. It sounded like he was looking for someone to smash his car, and it would have to kill him!

"Go! No matter what happens, I will take care of it!" Du Feng's tone was cold and cruel, but he was slightly farther away from the phone he was talking to Meng Xiangzhi, as if he was explaining to someone.

Meng Xiangzhi's expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly threw the phone back to Yang Ziyun: "It's my mother's birthday today. I have to buy her a gift. I'll come to you to settle the score when I have time!"

The car started immediately and disappeared without a trace with a puff of black smoke.

Meng Xiangzhi realized something during the phone call with Du Feng. He thought that the other party was a member of the underworld. These days, the most difficult thing to deal with is the underworld.

In an era where people were killed without batting an eye, incidents involving a dead body in a car often happened, and it might be done so quietly that one didn't even know how the person died.

Meng Xiangzhi didn't want to die in vain, so driving away was the best option.

"He's gone! You don't have to find anyone." Yang Ziyun sighed and turned off the speakerphone.

"I guess he won't dare to make trouble again in a short time. This person seems to be a bully and a bully, so don't pay attention to him!" Du Feng smiled and replied.

"Then will the people you called still come?" Yang Ziyun asked softly. She really didn't want to come into contact with those big, muscular men.

"No one will go! Your sister and I are acting! Keep an eye on the store. Your sister will go back in a few days." Du Feng's tone was very gentle.

Yang Ziyun was slightly startled: "Scheming guy!"

After thinking about it, Yang Ziyun was still worried: "What if he really comes again? Or brings someone with him? How should we deal with it? After all, the registration with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau is in his name!"

"Afraid of this or that, what are you afraid of? Isn't it ridiculous to be frightened by a piece of rubbish? Don't worry about your business. I'm here and I will never allow anyone to bully you. As for the registration issue, we will talk about it after I get back."

Feng smiled and handed the phone to Yang Ziru: "Let's chat!"
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