Chapter 229 You are teaching me how to do things

Gao Qiang did not hide it, and immediately told the story, then looked at Xing Zhiyuan with a smile and said, "Do you think I should kill him directly?"

When Xing Zhiyuan heard this, he shuddered, squeezed out a smile that was even worse than crying, and said, "To be honest, my relationship with Song Changheng is pretty good. Do you see if you can..."

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Gao Qiang looked over coldly, and his stern eyes made Xing Zhiyuan fall into an ice cave.

"I dare not, I dare not. Mr. Gao, I really don't have this intention. His piece of land... was actually sold to me."

Hearing his words, Gao Qiang laughed out loud and said sarcastically: "Then your relationship is really good. He actually treats you as a gun and wants you to deal with me, right?"

"this……"

Xing Zhiyuan was also a little unhappy. Song Changheng was really too much this time, and even he pretended to be inside.

"Okay, no need to say nonsense. Within an hour, I found the manager at the location. There may be room for respite this matter.

If you can't find it, then you can wait to collect the body of Song Changheng! In addition, I don't want Song Changheng to receive the message in advance than me, do you understand?"

About an hour later, Xing Zhiyuan called again.

Gao Qiang sat leisurely on the sofa, crossing his legs with a faint expression, and said, "What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me now?

It was only afternoon at this time. Although the nightclub was open, there were not many customers.

Because he knew that even without Gao Qiang, Li Qiang and Wang Qiang would appear in the future, and his lawless young son would one day get into a person who could not afford to offend the Xing family.

In more than half an hour, Xing Zhiyuan called and said that he had found the "Manager Yu" and was taking the person back, and there was about an hour left.

Xing Zhiyuan, who was walking behind, felt sad and relieved when he saw this scene.

If you tie the stones and sink the river, it’s better to create a car accident for you directly. You can choose it yourself.”

I feel that this son, who has been a child, has finally grown up.

"I'll look for Song Changheng."

At that time, there were still a few people in the Xing family who could survive, so it was hard to say.

"Mr. Gao...Mr. Gao..."

"Yo, who is this? Isn't this Manager Yu Da?"

He thumped and fell on the sofa, gasping heavily, and murmured: "Song Changheng, Song Changheng, why did you mess with such a bad star!"

Gao Qiang didn't take it seriously, and hung up the phone and continued to rest.

After thinking through this, he had a little more ruthless look on his face and gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Gao, I didn't want to do this at all, it was all done by Song Changheng.

Gao Qiang smiled, looked at Xing Tianyang beside him, and asked, "Have you recorded it all?"

Before the receptionist finished speaking, Xing Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "I am Xing Zhiyuan, don't know me anymore, right?"

He doesn't care for two million, he just wants to let out this breath!

Gao Qiang's face turned slightly cold and he said in a deep voice: "I will give you another last chance. If you don't speak yet, I will just treat this as you did it alone.

What’s sad is that my youngest son, who has been spoiled for more than 20 years, now takes the initiative to do such a servant’s job.

Otherwise, he would definitely not be able to leave the Xing family villa today.

Zhang Wanlu swallowed and did not dare to deal with it. He looked up with fear, then lowered his head.

Gao Qiang walked up to him with a playful look on his face, slowly squatted down, and sneered: "Manager Yu, what a coincidence, we have met again."

Gao Qiang stood up and walked out. Xing Tianyang quickly trotted a few steps, walked to the car, and helped Gao Qiang open the door in advance.

He actually doesn't hate Gao Qiang. Even though his youngest son is like a traitor now, he still doesn't hate Gao Qiang, and he is even a little grateful.

Xing Zhiyuan got into the car with complicated thoughts and followed Gao Qiang to Kaihuang Nightclub.

"Mr. Song..."

"I understand, I understand!"

Zhang Wanlu suddenly panicked. He really had no intention of taking this matter off the ground, but he was afraid that he would be retaliated by Song Changheng in the future.

Do you think I don’t know who the mastermind is behind you without you?”

Hearing the murderous words, Xing Zhiyuan's legs became weak and he almost knelt on the ground. He quickly said with a trembling voice: "I understand, I understand!"

When Manager Yu saw Gao Qiang, his lips trembled involuntarily, and he didn't even say a complete sentence for a long time.

"My name is Zhang Wanlu."

Zhang Wanlu knew that he was the meat on the chopping board now, and his only way out was to give Song Changheng out.

Gao Qiang sneered: "Tell me, what exactly are you calling?"

He felt as if he was facing a mountain, which made him feel breathless.

I don’t know how long it took, but when he raised his head again, Gao Qiang had already left.

He turned around, looked at Xing Zhiyuan, and said lightly: "I hope you can understand that I can afford to lose two million, and I can kill people, do you understand?"

Gao Qiang, Xing Zhiyuan, and Xing Zhiyuan's bodyguard, four of them walked into the nightclub together, while Xing Tianyang and Zhang Wanlu were left in the car by them.

This time, he was informed that the person had been brought to him and asked him what to do next.

Xing Zhiyuan quickly lowered his head and cold sweat came out in an instant.

After walking in, I saw Manager Yu kneeling on the ground without saying a word, while Xing Zhiyuan sat on the sofa with a gloomy face.

Gao Qiang nodded silently, stood up and walked out, and when he reached the door, he suddenly stopped.

...

When Zhang Wanlu heard this, his body trembled, then he suddenly raised his head, looked directly at Gao Qiang, and asked, "Mr. Gao, if I tell the truth, can I let me go?"

Please, let me go, I am just a little person and can't stand everyone's tossing."

"Well, then let's go, take this Manager Zhang with you, and let's go and have a good talk with Boss Song."

Gao Qiang said lightly: "Manager Zhang, you must have done this by yourself, right? No one should have directed you, right?"

He came to the front desk to settle the bill, and threw down three hundred yuan tips for the technician, and then drove back to the Xing family.

"I……"

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

"Oh, it turns out it's Manager Zhang. It seems that I'm the one who remembers it!"

For a moment, he didn't know how to explain.

Feeling the comfort coming from the soles of his feet, he squinted his eyes and fell asleep.

Gao Qiang pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, wait at your house, I'll go there now."

Gao Qiang did not walk far away, so he found a foot bathing city and lay inside to rest comfortably for a while.

Xing Tianyang showed a dog-legged smile on his face and said, "Mr. Gao, it's recorded."

"No!"

"Know, know..."

The receptionist smiled awkwardly and said, "It's just... our Mr. Song has guests here. It may be inconvenient for you to go in now."

"Get out of here, I have something urgent to look for him. Even if he is fucking up his shoes now, he must put his pants on me."

Xing Zhiyuan pushed away the receptionist fiercely and walked into the office first.
Chapter completed!