Zhang Yiming was stunned and suddenly blushed all over his face.
He spoke anxiously: "Grandpa, no... listen to me..."
He hesitated and expressed nothing clearly.
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mr. Su.
"Hmph, is this called grandpa?"
He was a little angry, and the aura he released made people sweat.
The more you explain, the more chaotic you become, the more you become, the darker you become.
"It's not the old man, Su Jing and I. We did check in the hotel yesterday, but it was definitely not what you thought."
"Shut up and drive."
After saying that, Old Master Ye leaned on the leather seat and closed his eyes to rest.
The car is driving slowly.
Zhang Yiming's mind was blank. Su Jing's grandfather must have misunderstood the relationship between them. How should we explain it?
He wanted to speak many times along the way, but was frightened by Mr. Su's majestic expression.
About twenty minutes passed.
The car parked smoothly at the door of Old Ye's hotel.
The car door opened from outside, and the man in black who had just rescued him, raised Zhang Yiming and walked into the hotel, regardless of his struggle.
Mr. Su followed closely behind.
...
In the hotel room.
There was a person sitting on the leather sofa, which was Mr. Ye.
Standing in front was Nie Bin and Nie Bin's father, Nie Dequan.
Mr. Su sat directly next to Mr. Ye when he came in, he looked straight at the father and son of the Nie family.
Zhang Yiming was taken to the room by black clothes and saw this scene. He stopped struggling and quieted down and stood beside him.
In the empty room, only the sound of "papapapapapapa" was heard.
Nie's father raised his hands quickly, and the lightning of the wind and lightning hit Nie Bin's face in a flash, and red marks appeared on his face.
One rises and one falls, one crosses up and down, one bows left and right, and dozens of times.
Nie Bin's face was as tall as a steamed bun by his father, and it was so red and swollen.
Mr. Ye looked at it for a long time and said the first sentence he came in:
"Are you still fighting?"
Father Nie nodded and said:
"I will beat this incompetent person to death today and apologize to Mr. Su and Mr. Ye."
While saying that, he kicked Nie Bin several times.
Nie Bin endured his father's storm-like anger with a terrible face.
Nie's father took Nie Bin from the ground with a big hand.
Before Nie Bin could stand up, he was kicked by his father and knelt directly in front of Mr. Su and Mr. Ye.
He roared angrily: "Beast, how did I educate you at home? What did you think you did? Apologize quickly."
Nie Bin begged for mercy in a vague manner:
"Grandpa Su, I'm sorry to Su Jing. I don't know whether Song Xujie is unreliable. I'm wrong. I will definitely give Xiaojing a satisfactory explanation."
"Old Ye, I am ignorant. My mind is flooded. If you don't care about villains, just forgive me."
While talking, he knelt down and kowtowed to the two old men.
Old Ye said coldly:
"No rules can be achieved without a square. Now your son has broken the rules of the world. From now on, he will never be allowed to enter the antique circle!"
Mr. Su followed closely and said as if he was singing a double act:
"Your son, sooner or later, will be killed in society."
"Get out!"
Nie Bin's father immediately nodded and said:
"I will definitely educate him well when I go back and give you a satisfactory explanation."
As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly pulled Nie Bin and ran away.
When they left, Nie Bin and Zhang Yiming intersected, and the two looked at each other, full of hostility.
If it weren't for Zhang Yiming's evil pen, he wouldn't have suffered such great insults. He thought that one day would be that Zhang Yiming would not be able to survive or die, so he would wait and see!
Zhang Yiming saw Nie Bin's swollen face and laughed secretly.
After the Nie family’s father and son go out.
Mr. Su's majestic voice rang:
"Boy, come here."
Before Zhang Yiming could take action, the man in black behind him pushed and shoved Zhang Yiming to the two elders, nodding obediently and greeted him.
"Hello grandpa! Su Jing and I..."
Before Zhang Yiming finished explaining, Mr. Su spoke sternly again:
"Su Jing is the daughter of my youngest son, the youngest in our family. She has been loved since childhood. If she wants stars, we dare not give them the moon. She holds them in her hands and is afraid of falling, and holds them in her mouth for fear of melting."
Old Su changed his tone and looked at Zhang Yiming up and down, while saying coldly:
"Before arriving in Haicheng, someone had already sent all your information to me. Your father failed in business and committed suicide by jumping off a building. His mother is still lying in the hospital. You just divorced your ex-wife. A person like you,
Not my baby granddaughter!”
"I have seen many people like you, my family is in a bad state, poor losers, toads, and no difference is from being a coward."
Zhang Yiming was angry and anxious when he heard this:
"No, why do you look down on me?"
Mr. Su waved his hand and stopped Zhang Yiming from speaking again, with a little disdainful tone:
"Boy, don't tell me anything about not bullying the young man who is poor, or waiting for you to do whatever you want in the future. Even if you become a dragon once, that's the future."
"If you take a step back, even if you have a successful career in the future, we will not look down on you."
"A family like us has so much money that it is a family that is in Kyoto, and you have to shake your feet. You are a commoner who cannot afford it."
"I know what kind of thing you are. This kind of divorced man is plagued by lawsuits. It is absolutely impossible for us to enter our family to enjoy the success of the world!"
Mr. Ye was even more worried about the excitement and said in a jealous way:
"That's right, there are no fragrant grasses everywhere in the world. Don't think of flying up to the branches and turning into phoenixes. You, don't think of toads eating swan meat."
After hearing this, Zhang Yiming's mind went blank and he didn't know what to react.
Mr. Su said as he took out a card:
"There is 10 million in this card, which is my compensation for you. You should break up with Su Jing quickly and not appear in front of her in the future."
"Okay, let's get here today."
After saying that, Old Master Su waved his hand casually, the man in black stepped forward and carried Zhang Yiming out of the room.
Zhang Yiming didn't know how he left the hotel. He was confused and messed up, and he had a bank card that Mr. Su had given him in his hand.
Zhang Yiming walked aimlessly on the street, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.
What's the matter? This is called?
Su Jing and I have nothing to do with each other.
It was Su Jing who asked him to help her grandfather to pick up a birthday gift, but why did he become ungrateful and want a toad to eat swan meat?
Who do you look down on me?
Zhang Yiming is self-aware and will never climb high, but this is the matter now!
...
It started to rain lightly.
Zhang Yiming didn't know how he got home.
By chance, I found a white email at the door, and Zhang Yiming opened it and took a look.
It is a court summons.
Tomorrow is the time for the court hearing.
Zhang Yiming showed contempt. His ex-wife Lin Yue cheated before marriage and the family humiliated him in various ways. Now he still asked her lover to sue him. He also wanted the money he earned after marriage, which was so beautiful that they were!
I was so confused before that I was blinded by lard, so I married such a beautiful woman.