Chapter 51 Reclaiming the Home

Ding Sanshao's smile was still strong, allowing Ding Lingling to keep silent and listen: "But if we rush up and make a big fuss now, it will not only make Ziyan despise us for not being qualities, but also make her pity for Zhao Heng even more. Our pressure will push them together, so we must not do this stupid thing. ///%net"

"Brother, yours makes sense."

Ding Lingling looked at her brother with appreciation, feeling that he already had the style of a father and would definitely achieve something in the future. But when she thought of Zhao Heng, she frowned and said, "Ko Ziyan is my future sister-in-law. I absolutely don't want her to be taken advantage of by others, let alone such a hateful poor son!"

At this point, a trace of sinisterness flashed across her face: "It's really not possible. I asked Tu Honggang to bring a few people to him on the road. Although I heard that he had some fists, I don't believe that he could fight five. As long as he beat him, he would honestly know that some things were not something he, a country bumpkin, could touch."

Young Master Ding San waved his hand: "No! This is the worst strategy!"

"You buy some fruit, smile and go see her."

Ding Sanshao naturally didn't allow Zhao Heng to take too much advantage. Now that he has reached the limit of cuckolding, he quickly proposed to his sister: "Remember, be kind. The more Zhao Heng is in the apartment, the more polite you should be. Only in this way will not give Zhao Heng more opportunities, and I will go to the Du family."

"I want to tell Aunt Du that Zi Yan has a new friend."

Ding Lingling was stunned, then smiled: "Brother is cunning."

At this time, Zhao Heng had already sent Du Ziyan to the door of the apartment. Standing in front of the specially made anti-theft door, Zhao Heng gently put Du Ziyan down. When his hand moved away from her smooth thighs, both of them felt a little trembling, and then one did not want to go in, the other did not want to invite him in.

"I'm back."

Zhao Heng smiled and said, "You should do it for a few steps left."

"Um."

Du Ziyan nodded with a chuckling, quietly crossed her hands in front of her abdomen, holding a very cute key in her hand. She did not look at each other too much lingeringly, nor did she leave behind many touching and ambiguous conversations. One said goodbye to the other, and the other responded, Zhao Heng turned his head and threw a seemingly chic back to Du Ziyan.

Du Ziyan looked at Zhao Heng's thick back, and the wet marks exposed when she turned around. It was obviously a trace left by sweat stains. The morning of the golden autumn was already hot. Du Yatou bit her lip and mustered up her courage but finally didn't speak. She didn't know where to go at this time.

After watching Zhao Heng disappear into the elevator, Du Ziyan turned around in a loss, closed the door and opened the window and sat on the sand. All of Zhao Heng's wet clothes were shining in front of her. The harbor that was not burly but made her feel at ease was not very love, but Ziyan knew that she had a strong affection for Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng went straight back to the dormitory from the apartment. Although the aftermath of Du Ziyan's back was still there, he completely ignored the outsiders' discussions. When he walked into the dormitory, he thought Qiao Yuncai and the others would tease him, but he saw the fat man looking at the computer screen with a solemn face. When he turned his head to see Zhao Heng, he shouted: "Boss, you have become a celebrity."

Zhao Heng frowned and approached. A post on the Huada Forum was being pushed up. "Toad Want to Eat Swan Meat?" There is a blurred side photo of him carrying Du Ziyan. The content is quite mean. He despised Zhao Heng, who was poor and wanted to get close to the white and rich beauty, and then use the white and rich beauty to turn himself into a phoenix man.

It also cited the example of Zhao Siqing's "deception" distorting the facts, accusing Zhao Heng of being a poor son who wanted to get rid of poverty by relying on white, rich and beautiful women. Finally, he ridiculed Zhao Heng for being able to stay away from Du Ziyan and using facts and actions to prove that he did not want to gain wealth. The poster was like he lost and scattered 100,000 cash.

"The person who posted this must be the group of Mr. Ding San."

Song Qingguan said in a word: "Or who would dare to post such a post?" Then he said helplessly: "But if this post is posted, it will have a great impact on your reputation. Uninformed students will think that your intention is sinister. In less than two days, you will be stabbed by someone when you walk in school."

Fatty Qiao was chewing a bun and muttering, "That's right, and the other party spent 100,000 yuan to make people stare at you and Du Ziyan, because as long as you and Du Ziyan don't go together, the poster will lose, and the pervert can divide his 100,000 yuan. This trick is really poisonous."

“十万,就能采取群众效应对付你.”

"Call it, Qingguan, blackmail me the post."

Zhao Heng did not go up to the post to argue about his relationship with Du Ziyan, which seemed to him was a waste of words, so he took direct measures to scan out such posts. Song Qingguan immediately took the computer and started to do it. Not long after, the post was modified so much, and all the transferred links were useless.

Just when Zhao Heng came out after taking a shower, Fatty Qiao, who was playing with another computer next to him, was slightly stunned, pointed to the news that was about to flash on the computer and shouted: "Qingguan, Song Shijie has become the legal counsel of the Song Group, and claims that he has found a hacker who attacked the network, and is a freshman at a college at Huahai University."

"Song Shijie is still there, he will sue the court after collecting evidence."

Song Qingguan glanced at the face and changed drastically, and then spoke to Zhao Heng who was walking over: "Boss, I'm sorry for you. I shouldn't have been rude to tell Song Shijie that night, otherwise he wouldn't have locked us on the move now, but don't worry, the police are here, I will take the matter alone."

"What a joke."

Zhao Heng patted his shoulder and replied lightly: "Everyone is a good brother who has been sworn brothers. What should you do if you can bear it alone? And you just verbally inform Song Shijie of the situation. He can't touch us without substantial evidence. Even if he gets the evidence, he will not sue the court immediately."

"He will use it as a bargaining chip and threaten you to sign the agreement."

Zhao Heng seemed to have seen through Song Shijie's tricks, and a hint of mocking flashed across his face: "And I broke the hands of more than a hundred people in the Qing Gang. Song Shijie dared not play tricks any more. His public statement was purely to scare and induce us. If you see through it, there is nothing to be afraid of, so Qingguan, don't panic."

Qiao Yuncai also nodded: "Yes, Song Shijie is just making you panic and making you feel guilty, so that you can get caught in the trap. Just like the police now threatening prisoners, we have already had evidence in our hands, actually they have a bird in their hands, so what nonsense is there if there is one?"

宋青官呼出一口气:“明白.”

"Relying on the hope of the second uncle of Qingguan has been completely shattered, and it has become our obstacle."

When Zhao Heng wiped his hair clean, he also said something else lightly: "Song Shijie is already standing in Zhang Ningyan's camp. His opponents are extremely strong now, and we are just three powerless sons. Being able to survive until now is only by protecting the Huada brand and loving God, but this is definitely not a long-term solution."

With Song Qingguan's expression gloomy, Zhao Heng added a few words: "We have two ways out now. The first is that Song Qingguan gave up his property, and we apologized to the Qinggang to get the Qinggang's forgiveness; the second is that the three of them ran away from Huahai together, and the farther they ran, so that we might have a chance."

"Boss, the Qing Gang is broken into your hands, and more than a hundred people have broken their hands."

Qiao Yuncai shook his head gently and rejected Zhao Heng's first suggestion: "No matter whether the Qing officials give up their inheritance or not, the Qing Gang will never let us go. It's just the difference between how much torture was suffered before death. Therefore, your first path is not advisable, and the inheritance is the hard work of Song's father and cannot be given to others for free."

Fatty people are always very reluctant to give up money, except for spending on food and drink.

Song Qingguan hesitated for a while, and looked at the two of them with a firm voice: "If I give up my inheritance and calm everything, then I will be able to sign those contracts immediately. When my father was kicked out, I had already given up on my family property; using inheritance to exchange for everyone's safety is a good deal for me."

"But if it's useless to hand over it, then I can't afford Zhang Ningyan."

Fatty Qiao punched Song Qingguan and said with a smile: "Official, can you not be so touching? Two billion yuan is too generous to exchange for three lives!" Then he looked at Zhao Heng, who was thinking, and added: "Boss, the second way is not feasible. The Qing Gang must have found someone to stare at us long ago. Where can we run?"

"Even if you can run away, it is always the worst way to go."

"Then, we will do our best to help the young officials regain their property!"

ps: Brothers with votes, I will make a quick investment. Thank you everyone. I didn’t expect that many brothers would like the pure emotions of Zhao Heng and Zi Yan, which surprised me.
Chapter completed!