As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Hong suddenly knelt on both knees and lowered her head to apologize.
"Mr. Diao, I...I...I can't break the rules of the world. This is passed down by our ancestors. Even if you kill me, I can't say it!"
Diao Hongguo stepped forward, and his leather shoes made dull footsteps on the floor.
"Since that's the case, the market should be rectified. The survival of the ghost market is only in your mind!"
Ji Hong looked at Diao Hongguo's leather shoes and gritted her teeth.
"Rules are rules!"
Diao Hongguo sat slowly on the chair, crossed his legs, and stepped on Ji Hong's head with one foot understatement.
"I admire you people in the martial arts world. For the sake of so-called loyalty, you can give up your interests. I thought Ji Hong was a woman who treated wealth as her life. I didn't expect you to teach me a good lesson today."
After saying that, Ji Hong staggered and almost fell down.
Hurry up and keep kneeling.
Diao Hongguo changed his tone and said:
"Do you think I can't find out who it is if I don't say it? Why bother?"
Ji Hong said in a trembling voice:
"As long as it is not spread from my mouth, there will be a place for me in the world, but if I say that if I bully my master and destroy my ancestors, I will be in peace after death!"
Diao Hongguo sighed heavily, took out the bank card from his pocket and slapped it on the table.
"Get up. If this matter is spread to the world, I will think that I, Diao Hongguo, bullied you, a woman, and got the matter done. Get out of here!"
Ji Hong hurriedly got up, carefully operated the bank transfer, and took away 460 million yuan. After the operation was completed, she bent down with her mobile phone and exited the private room.
When the door closed, Ji Hong patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief. She felt like she had survived the disaster. She was like snatching food in the private room just now, and her fingers were trembling when she transferred money.
He walked to the door of room 205 with great strides and said to the three bodyguards:
"When they leave later, don't let them in, do you know?"
The three bodyguards nodded heavily.
"yes!"
Only then did Ji Hong adjust her mindset and open the door of the private room, as if nothing had happened, and walked in.
"Oh, my little ancestor, you've cheated on your sister to death."
Zhu Youqian hurriedly came over.
"Sister Hong, are you okay? Why are you so blushing? Didn't you be beaten?"
Ji Hong hurriedly covered her face.
"Is that so? I blushed? Why don't I feel it?"
"Aren't you really beaten?"
"How is that possible."
Ji Hong smiled charmingly.
"Your sister, I am known as the versatile Hongjie. I am the best at cheating and cheating. I will apply some oil to the tiger's mouth. Only I bully people, so no one can bully me."
After saying that, he sat on the chair, crossed his legs, rubbed his jade feet against Zhang Yiming's thighs, and said charmingly:
"Brother, what's wrong with you? Your face is so heavy, who's angry?"
Zhang Yiming said with a cold face:
"I'm angry with myself."
"If I had known that it was Diao Hongguo who bought the chicken cup, why wouldn't I have cheated him for 10 billion yuan?"
Ji Hong said helplessly.
"Oh my little ancestor, don't cause trouble for your sister. There are rules for ghost markets. You played with this trick, but you broke the industry rules and was not discovered. If you were not discovered, it would be fine if you were
I found that the whole world could not tolerate you."
While speaking, he approached and pressed his slender jade fingers on Zhang Yiming's palm.
"Brother, you have just entered society and don't understand a lot of things. Society is not capable of doing whatever you want with a little strength. Being rich and powerful is the king. If you don't have money or power, you're just a big deal. Listen to your advice from my sister, before you become strong
, don't hit the stone with eggs, ah!"
Zhang Yiming retorted:
"Then I can bully you at will?"
Ji Hong smiled and said with a chorus:
"If it is profitable, what can I do if I am bullied? There are a lot of meat. People, I have to believe in my life. My arms cannot beat my thighs. Ordinary people cannot beat my god. If you believe in my sister, you should be obedient and keep a low profile!"
Zhang Yiming waved his hand impatiently.
"Okay, I understand. It's so hard. I won't do this next time."
At this moment, the sound of tiny footsteps came outside the door. Diao Hongguo and his group stopped at the door, and the arrogant voice came again.
"You guys are guarding near the teahouse. All the people who came out have been remembered. I will ask you if you let them go."
The bodyguards responded in unison.
"Yes, boss."
When Zhang Yiming in the room heard this, he was persuaded by Sister Hong, and his anger that was suppressed rose again.
"I still dare to guard me and see if I don't kill him today."
He hugged Zhang Kongqing's neck with righteousness and grabbed Zhu Youqian with one hand.
"Brothers, let's go!"
Ji Hong was stunned and patted her forehead. All the words just now were in vain!
I have seen those who are dying, but I have never seen those who are dying like this.
It really fits the saying, if you don’t go in heaven, you will come to the hell without a way!
Forget it! Let him go, it’s a blessing to suffer losses, just be beaten by society.
Only when he heard outside the box, Zhu Youqian howled heart-wrenchingly begging for mercy.
"Brother! Can you stop pulling me when you are dying?"
...
Diao Hongguo stood on the street in front of the teahouse, and the bodyguards stood in a row and lowered their heads to listen to his speech.
"I need to know all the information of all the people who came out of the teahouse today. If one is missing, I will ask you for help!"
"As long as you see suspicious people, you will arrest them directly, and you will see people alive and dead."
The bodyguards nodded in unison.
"yes!"
Just then, I heard a shout from the teahouse.
"That guy has come out with the price."
The bodyguards turned around in unison and saw a young man in Taoist robe staggering out of the teahouse.
The bodyguard boss immediately asked Diao Hongguo.
"Boss, will you beat me?"
"beat!"
After the words came, the bodyguards flocked to the scene.
Zhang Kongqing stabilized his body, and in a daze, a group of men in black rushed over, turned around and looked at the teahouse, and saw the teahouse door "touching" and close tightly.
When he turned his head again, he saw the man in black rushing to the front.
He hurriedly shouted to the bodyguards:
"Calm down, you can't beat me."
"Fuck him!"
...
In the teahouse.
Zhu Youqian clamped Zhang Yiming's neck with one arm tightly, dragged him to the window on the side of the teahouse, and persuaded him quickly while opening the window:
"Fortunately, I reacted quickly enough and pushed Zhang Kongqing out. If we followed us out, we wouldn't know how we died!"
Zhang Yiming couldn't even break free from his hysterical struggle, and said angrily:
"Let me go quickly, I will beat Diao Hongguo to death today!"
Zhu Youqian opened the window regardless of care, looked outside with his head protruding his head and confirmed that the onlookers blocked the surroundings tightly. Then he turned over and jumped out, and followed Zhang Yiming's neck, regardless of care, and ran away.
"Brother, please stop calmly. We have no power and power, so why do we have to hit the stone with eggs?"
Zhang Yiming was still struggling, but the things in front of him disappeared at an extremely fast speed.
Zhu Youqian slapped his neck and squeezed out of the crowd and ran away.
Only the yelling and scolding of gang fights and the painful screams of being beaten were heard in the air.