"What's the matter, Captain Song is not satisfied with me?" Chen Weidong raised the corner of his mouth and sneered.
Song Xinbiao woke up, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back.
Damn, this is actually not bad. At least Aqiang's life has been saved. What else do you want? Do you expect this devil to be merciful and spare Mr. He, and then everyone can talk and laugh as a family?
Childish! Simply childish!
Song Xinbiao cursed himself a few words in his heart, raised his head, and said with joy on his face: "No, no, Mr. Chen, I am very satisfied with your decision. I am already grateful that you can spare Aqiang, how can I dare to make any more mistakes?"
Your extravagant wish?”
"Well, well, you can go away. If you're hungry, you can stay for a family dinner. I don't need a pair of chopsticks for you. From now on, the Song family will be a loving and harmonious family.
It’s over.”
Chen Weidong's words were sarcastic. Song Xinbiao's face felt hot when he heard it. He quickly stood up and said with his hands in his hands: "No, no, I have something else to do, so I won't bother you. You have a good meal and drink." After saying that, he turned around and left, as if in a hurry.
The bereaved dog.
Chen Weidong watched him leave, the corners of his mouth curling up involuntarily.
I remember that he was summoned to the Wangdong District Police Station by Captain Song and humiliated. Later, it was Shen Susu who saved him.
If you don't avenge this, you are not a man!
What Chen Weidong did today to make Team Song like this is more or less mixed with some personal emotions. Besides, people like Song Xinbiao are usually domineering and do many evil things. They have done countless bad things. Today, I will give him a hard blow.
It can be regarded as doing justice for heaven and there is no psychological pressure at all.
After Song Xinbiao left, Song Jia consciously took a broom and started sweeping the floor.
"Sister Song, leave it alone, I'll do it." Chen Weidong grabbed the broom and got busy. He had the skills to sweep the floor quickly, and a few strands of his inner energy were released, just like the windshield wiper. No dirt on the ground could escape.
The reason why she rushed to sweep was because she had dropped a wine glass earlier and left glass shards all over the floor. No matter how hard Mrs. Song swept, she would inevitably miss a few.
This thing is a hidden danger. Xiaozi is young and likes to run around without shoes. If he accidentally steps on his foot...
Therefore, Chen Weidong still grabbed the broom and consciously cleaned up the mess.
Song Jia watched him finish sweeping quietly, and then she said softly when he took the broom: "Xiao Chen, thank you, I..."
"Sister Song, there's no need to say anything else. It's a trivial matter." Chen Weidong chuckled, turned around as if nothing happened, and went to play with Xiao Zi in his arms.
Song Jia prepared a lot of words of thanks. In the end, she couldn't say a word, but she was so choked...
But then I thought about it. Even if you say thank you for a favor, it won’t mean much no matter how much you talk about it. The key is to look at actions.
When he thought that the Song brothers would no longer interfere with the company's affairs, Mr. Song suddenly felt refreshed, and his whole person seemed to have become several years younger.
Look at the son again - this little guy is having a great time playing with Chen Weidong. He is running around with the model airplane he just bought and shouting "Kill, kill, doo doo doo dou", looking full of energy.
Shooting look.
Song Jia couldn't help but smile, her smile was very sweet.
Well, the days ahead are still long, so you must live them well!~
At seven o'clock in the evening, Chen Weidong was about to go for a walk when his cell phone rang suddenly. He picked it up and saw that it was Yang Xiaoye.
He answered the call smoothly: "Hey, why are you looking for me?"
"Oh, Brother Dong, look at what you said, can't I do something good for you?" Yang Xiaoye complained.
"Okay, okay, let's just talk." Chen Weidong smiled and lit a cigarette.
"What about that, Brother Dong, are you busy now? If not, come to Weihao and have a high time?"
"Damn! You kid went to Weihao again? You don't have enough fun?"
"Ahaha, Brother Dong, don't say that. You have to live happily in this world, right? I'm just relaxed and relaxed, relaxed and relaxed, hehe.~"
"Zhang your sister! Pull her down!" Chen Weidong curled his lips and said, "I think you just have too much money and no place to spend it."
"No, thanks to Brother Dong for taking care of me, no one asked me for money for the last imperial service. I always feel a little embarrassed when I think about it afterwards. No, I also invite you to play with me, Brother Dong. Don't say I don't
So kind.~"
"Pull it down, you can play by yourself, I won't bother you here." Chen Weidong said and was about to hang up.
"Hey, don't, don't, don't, what? Brother Dong, if you don't want to play, then let's just drink and chat. Is that okay?"
Chen Weidong thought for a moment and replied: "Okay, you wait for me, I'll be there in twenty minutes."
After putting down the phone, the guy said hello to Mrs. Song, put on his clothes and went out.
When he got on the car, he accidentally glanced and saw a flash of mirror flashing in the distance...
The fighting instinct developed from years of training made Chen Weidong quickly lower his body, and at the same time he rolled sideways into the grass next to him.
At first he thought it was the sniper scope of a sniper rifle flashing, but then he took a closer look and realized, damn, it was just a telescope. Across the street, there was a bald guy in his twenties sitting in a car staring at this place. He didn’t know.
Who is he looking at?
Chen Weidong came out and tried to take a few steps. Sure enough, the telescope kept following him, and the other party should be staring at him.
Xiaozei, you like to seek death, right...
The guy showed a sneer, turned around, opened the door, got in the car, and drove across the street.
Only halfway through, the boy put down his binoculars and started talking on the phone.
Chen Weidong concentrated on listening to the content of his speech, which was roughly as follows: "Hey, Team Song, yes, yes, yes, I am Xiao Wu. I saw the person you mentioned. He has now gone out, got in the car, and headed towards
I'm driving this way, I don't know where he's going, do you want me to continue to follow him?"
"Oh, there are still people watching from the front, right? Okay, okay, I'll call it a day."
Hearing this, Chen Weidong couldn't help but frowned.
His grandma, what does Song Xinbiao mean? Haven't you learned enough lessons yet? You just left, but you dare to send people to do this kind of thing. I'm really tired of living!
Chen Weidong drove the car across the street, got out of the car and ran quickly. In just three to five seconds, he reached the front of the Jetta. He waved his hand and slammed it on the front hood of the car.
"Fuck!" the young man in the car cursed angrily, stuck his head out the window and cursed: "You are sick! Get out of here! Otherwise, I will kill you, you bastard!"
Chen Weidong sneered and pressed his palm down, immediately flattening the front hood of the car.
The young man's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide. When he saw the face of the person in front of him clearly, he was so surprised that he couldn't breathe.
Chen Weidong let go of his hand, turned around and smashed open the glass window on the passenger seat, opened the door and got in.
There was a constant banging and shouting...
Fifteen seconds later, Chen Weidong got out of the car with satisfaction, went straight back to his car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away.
As for the bald boy...who cares about him? Someone called 110. I don't know when he will arrive.
…
At night, Dongmen Street is bustling with lights and bustling with traffic, and the sidewalks on both sides are even more crowded and lively.
Weihao is the largest entertainment venue nearby. Every night, there will be an endless stream of young men and women. All kinds of beauties, wealthy men, rich and handsome people drive here in their cars, and this happens every night.
, never tired of it.
These people all drive good cars. The low-end ones are like BMWs and Mercedes-Benz, and the high-end ones are all sports cars. There are Ferraris, Lamborghinis, etc., and there are even supercars like Pagani and Bugatti.
All in all, it is a dazzling array of items that are dazzling to the eyes.
In comparison, the Santana driven by Chen Weidong was obviously not of high quality. It was placed next to a bunch of luxury cars, and it was simply downgraded! It was so rubbish! The overall grade was suddenly lowered!
However, this guy acted as if nothing was wrong, ignoring the disdainful looks of the people around him, and strode towards the door with his head held high.
"Hello, sir, please..." The doorman came up to him out of habit and wanted to say hello. He quickly noticed that it was Brother Da Dong. His eyes immediately widened, he hurriedly smiled, nodded and bowed.
It wasn't Chen Weidong's first time here. Wherever he needed guidance, he walked straight in and found Yang Xiaoye within a short while.
"Oh, Brother Dong, you are here as expected. It's quite interesting. Give me some face." Xiaoye obviously drank a little too much and couldn't hold his tongue straight.
Next to him, there were A Kun, Xiao Kai and others sitting, but Xiao Hu was missing. Thinking about it, that kid was still "suffering" in the hospital ward, which was really hard for him.
"Why are you all here? What are you doing?" Chen Weidong sat down, snapped his fingers, and ordered a cocktail.
"Ha, it's nothing, we were joking with Brother Xiaoye."
"What a joke, tell me."
"It's nothing, I just made a bet with him to see if he can call you, Brother Dong, here. Oh, Brother Dong, why are you here? You are causing us to lose money. It's true." A Kun looked unwilling.
He looked like he took out his wallet and cashed it on the spot.
"If you still bet, you will lose to death!" Chen Weidong glared at him and turned to drink.
"Come on, come on, Brother Dong is smoking." Xiao Kai came up with cigarettes and lighters ready, very attentive.
Chen Weidong didn't hesitate, he took it in his mouth on the spot and took a nice puff. When he was done, he blew out the smoke ring and said leisurely: "Tell me, what's the matter? Did you little bastards cause some trouble outside?
, want me to wipe your butt?"
"Ahem, Brother Dong, where did you want to go? It's nothing." Xiao Kai's face changed slightly and he forced a smile.
"Okay, if there's nothing else, I'm leaving." Chen Weidong stood up and wanted to leave, which made the boys anxious. They pushed him down in a hurry and said with a smile: "No, Brother Dong, please listen to us slowly."
Let me tell you."
"Speak if you have anything to say, and fart if you have any." Chen Weidong shook his head and said angrily: "I'll have something to do later. I'm very busy. If you don't say 1234, watch your butts!"
"Okay, okay, I'll tell you." Fang Shaokun nodded hurriedly and came closer: "Brother Dong, I heard Xiaoye say that you are doing a 'big deal' recently, is it true?" (To be continued, please search Gone with the Wind) Astronomy and novels are better and updated faster!