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Chapter 70

"Who are you? You dare to care about my nostalgia? Are you tired of living?" Wei Cheng narrowed his eyes and looked up and down coldly.

Wei Cheng said this very arrogantly. Zheng Ming had also heard of Wei Cheng, so he was a little scared, but with his good background, he was still a little confident.

Moreover, Zhang Ziqing is his classmate, and today is a class reunion. Everyone is watching here. No matter what, he can't ignore it, otherwise he won't take any more face in the future and don't pretend to be a pussy.

At that time, everyone would think he was timid and afraid of things, thinking that his Zheng family was just bluffing, and even a person as awesome as his father would suffer face. What would Wu Jiaojiao think of him? She must think he was timid and afraid of things.

No, he must come forward to settle it.

Thinking of this, Zheng Ming was excited, tidied up his suit, looked straight at Wei Cheng, and fully showed his identity, and then smiled calmly: "Actually, I should call you Uncle Wei. Maybe you are not familiar with me, my name is Zheng Ming, but you must know my dad. When I was young, you hugged me. My dad is not someone else, but Zheng Dajiang, the chairman of Zheng Group!"

When talking about the last few words, Zheng Ming had made his style full, afraid that he would not be able to suppress Wei Cheng, but he felt that there should be no problem.

After saying that, Zheng Ming looked at Wei Cheng with a smile on his face, while Wei Cheng lowered his head and took a sip of cigarettes, spitting it out gently, without saying a word.

It's OK, it seems that this kid is still afraid of my dad.

Once he got such information, Zheng Ming's waist straightened a little, and even his tone became higher than before: "Well, Uncle Wei, we have also watched the surveillance just now. My friend is indeed wrong, but she is a girl after all, and I think it's better to be like this. For my father's sake, we will turn war into jade. I will tell my dad about your favor after I go back. Haha."

After saying that, Zheng Ming thought it was completely fine. He turned around and waved to his classmates casually: "Everyone sits back, you all sit back, you have nothing to do, you should do whatever you should do, you should sing, you should drink, you should drink, you should be fine, you should be fine."

And his classmates, both in their hearts and eyes, had reached a peak state. Damn, Young Master Zheng is so awesome. This is Wei Cheng, a famous figure in Haicheng, and his cousin Bai Shan, that is even more powerful. He even settled it in a few words.

It seems that his son Zheng Dajiang is not good enough. This whole Haicheng can allow them to cover the sky with only one hand! Awesome, awesome, awesome, awesome, awesome, awesome, except for these two words, there is no other adjective.

At this time, Wei Cheng sat on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth, then took a few puffs, looked at Zheng Ming, and took his ears with confusion in his expression: "I said, what did you say just now, why didn't I hear clearly? You say it again?"

Wei Cheng's expression seemed a little strange, as if he really didn't hear it clearly. Zheng Ming felt a little upset, but he calmed down again in a blink of an eye, but he was still confident, and his tone was a little low-key: "What I mean just now, Uncle Wei, my dad is Zheng Dajiang. Since you are friends for many years, let's just forget about this."

Wei Cheng raised his head and looked at Zheng Ming intriguingly, frowned, and narrowed his eyes slightly as if they were dimly old eyes: "Oh, I still haven't heard it clearly, why don't you say it again?"

What does this mean?

Even if Wei Cheng is seventy-eighty, he can't be so close. He can't hear his tone clearly when he speaks it twice. Even if he gets drunk, he can still wake up when he encounters sensitive words. Didn't he hear the three words Zheng Dajiang? Or-

At that time, Zheng Ming began to feel guilty, his feet became weak and he felt very uncomfortable, but he could no longer end the incident, so he could only say it again.

"Uncle Wei, my dad is Zheng Dajiang——"

"Bang!" Wei Cheng seemed to have heard it clearly this time, but he shook his hand and gave Zheng Ming a big mouth: "The voice is so small, how old are you? I can't explain it clearly after saying it three times. Are there any problems with your tongue? Say it again and continue talking."

Even if Zheng Ming is a fool, he can understand what Wei Cheng means now. It seems that he doesn't take his father Zheng Dajiang seriously at all. He just played with him.

The slap was very fierce and the teeth were hurt. It didn't matter, mainly because I was very scared and didn't know what to do below, so I would say, or not.

He said, in front of so many classmates, he was still worth it. Not to mention that Wei Cheng's men were holding machetes. How dare he not say that? He was so scared that his legs were weak and he almost knelt down to the other person.

"I, I, I am wrong, I, I am wrong, Uncle Wei—"

"Ba!" Another big mouth, Wei Cheng spitted on his face: "Damn it, I heard it clearly this time. You want to recognize me as an uncle, right? Damn it, you are worthy of it, look at my high status, you just accept someone as a nephew. You guys like you, you are a grandson, I think you are a shameless person, Cao Nima."

"Boss, stop beating, be careful that this child will find his father." A subordinate next to him said with a smile.

"What? Call his dad, who is his dad? Isn't it Zheng Ergou? It's paralyzed. Such a dad is also embarrassed to take it out and scare people. This little puppy is such a bad pen. If Zheng Ergou comes, he must call me Master Wei respectfully. A little pussy called me uncle. Do you think I should beat him?"

Wei Cheng finally spit out a smoke ring, cut it, sat back on the sofa, crossed his legs, and smiled: "Little pussy, don't say that your dad is not here today. If he is here today, I would even smoke him together, and he dare not speak, do you believe it?"

"You can show off, but you are good at pretending. It's not in vain to learn from your cowardly father. But before showing off, you must see the partner clearly and measure your own weight. Do you understand? Now, kneel down and kowtow to me ten times, and I will let you go alone. This has given your father enough face, haha."

"No, no, no, Uncle Wei—"

“Mad.”

Wei Cheng's lifelong subordinate suddenly rushed out from behind, and used the handle of the knife in his hand to illuminate Zheng Ming's spine, and suddenly hit him and sneered on the ground with a scream: "I really think your father is. I'll tell you that he is called grandpa, and you still call him uncle, "I'm right to hit you?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Zheng Ming said in pain on the ground.

"Then you should know what to call now, right?"

Zheng Ming nodded wailingly and climbed to Wei Cheng's feet: "Great Grandpa, Grandpa, I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't meddling in other people's business. The matter here has nothing to do with me, and it was not caused by me. I beg you to let me let me go, let me go, that woman, I don't know her, you can play whatever you like, let me take off her clothes for you, spare my life, spare my life."

"You call her a woman?" Wei Cheng slapped her with a big mouth and pointed at Zhang Ziqing who was almost scared to death with two fingers holding a cigarette.

"No, no, no, no, it's a stinky girl, little bitch, stinky cousin, what do you like to treat little bitch? It has nothing to do with me. Please spare your life, great grandpa."

"That's right. I won't hit you anymore."

Wei Cheng kicked Zheng Ming away with one kick, stood up and walked to the trembling Zhang Ziqing, and smiled, "Little bitch, I saw it. As the saying goes, gods and ghosts are afraid of evil people. I am the most evil person in the world. No one is not afraid of me. Hey, your backer has fallen, you have no hope now. You have heard what he said just now. Come with me. Tomorrow morning, when you serve me, it will be fine, hehe."

As he said that, Wei Cheng reached out to grab Zhang Ziqing's long hair.

Zhang Ziqing is obviously helpless now, and tears are flowing down her face, not even dare to dodge, just like a lamb that can be slaughtered.

"You, you, you are so dissatisfied. You dare to rob a woman in broad daylight. Is there any king's law? You won't have a good ending." No one expected that at this time, Hu Jiaojiao suddenly stood beside and shouted, but after saying that, she didn't dare to move.

In fact, her original intention was to use the law to scare Wei Cheng and his group of people, which was a subconscious reaction. However, after shouting, her scalp was so scared that she exploded. She found that Wei Cheng's eyes were flashing silver and looked at her.

It's over, I'm over, I'm over, too.

Suddenly, Wu Jiaojiao felt darkness in front of her eyes, fell into despair, and almost fainted.

Wei Cheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, as if he had discovered a new continent: "Oh, this girl is better than the one she had just now. It just so happened that our brothers were not enough to share this, so I took this away too. Brothers, have fun today, hahahahaha."

"Thank you, brother, I'm really nice."

At this time, Wei Cheng suddenly laughed and abandoned Zhang Ziqing. He kept a fat pig hand, but directly grabbed Wu Jiaojiao's collar.

Wu Jiaojiao's tears suddenly fell. It's over, I'm over, my life is over!

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