Chapter 1102 My fist is big, what I say is reasonable
"What a courageous person. Who in Suhang dares to do something to me, the young master of the Yang family?" The old housekeeper roared, "Come on, come with me to avenge the young master."
The old butler didn't ask the reason at all, because he only looked at the results.
Hitting Yang Dong would be a slap in the face of the Yang family, and the Yang family would have to fight back.
At this time, Yang's father, who heard the commotion, also walked out of the villa. When he saw his son's face was swollen, his face darkened on the spot, "Idiot, you have the nerve to come back after being beaten like this? Don't you think it's embarrassing?
, I don’t like it!”
"Dad...what do you know? At that time..." Yang Dong felt aggrieved and quickly told how he was beaten by a group of people.
"Well, Zhu Tongtian, my Yang family treats you like this, how dare you let someone beat my son? Well, well, since you think your wings are hard and you can ignore my Yang family, then I will break your wings today!
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"Dad, he couldn't help but ask people to beat me and asked me to send five million to him. Otherwise, he would come to our house to ask for it in person. He has no family affection at all...Dad!"
As he talked, Yang Dong's tears of grievance finally fell.
Father Yang felt like his heart was bleeding. How could he not feel distressed when his son was beaten? At this time, in addition to feeling distressed, he also felt angry after being betrayed.
Then Father Yang clenched his fist hard and said, "Zhu Tongtian, you are looking for death! Lao Bai, go and prepare five million. I will give it to Zhu Tongtian myself. I want to see if he dares to accept my money!"
"Understood!" When the old housekeeper heard this, he immediately ran towards the backyard with a dark face, and came back after a while carrying two large boxes.
Father Yang glanced at his son. Although he hated iron, he was his own son after all. He did not continue to criticize him harshly. He just snorted and walked outside.
The old butler stopped and looked at his young master distressedly, "Master, let's go. If the master personally comes forward, I will definitely give you this tone!"
"This...that, oh, Uncle Bai, you should go ahead. I was injured just now and now my whole body feels uncomfortable!" Yang Dong's eyes flashed with panic, and he quickly found an excuse to escape.
Dad can avenge him, but when the time comes, Dad will definitely know the truth. As soon as the two parties talk, the lie he just told will be revealed instantly.
If he were there by then, and he would carry forward the old tradition, how would he behead his son as soon as he left the camp?
He was the only male in the Yang family now, so he felt it was better not to go.
The old housekeeper nodded distressedly, "In that case, young master, you should go to the hospital quickly and wait for us to come back."
After saying that, Uncle Bai hurriedly chased after his master.
Lakeside Hotel.
Everyone was chatting happily and seemed to have forgotten what happened just now.
However, Zhu Tongtian was always absent-minded. Seeing that he had eaten and drank enough, and no one came from the old Yang family, he quickly grabbed Zhang Dabiao and said, "Dabiao, I will arrange a car to take you back in a while. Your pharmaceutical factory has just opened in Bobei.
How can I be stared at?"
"Brother Zhu, are you worried about the old Yang family's revenge on me? Hahahaha, you don't have to worry." Zhang Dabiao patted his shoulder lightly, looking very indifferent.
However, Lao Zhu's performance today made Zhang Dabiao a little dissatisfied. After all, Lao Zhu was not like this in the past.
Looking forward and backward makes people look down upon him a lot.
"This old Yang family is amazing. Have you ever heard of Iron Fist King Five?"
"Huh?" Zhang Dabiao couldn't help but asked, "What's wrong?"
"Have you heard of it?"
"Yes!" Zhang Dabiao nodded, thinking that not only had he heard of it, but I had also beaten him before.
"Yang Tielin and Wang Wu are brothers who want to be masters. The Yang family is not scary, but no one in Suzhou and Hangzhou dares to provoke Iron Fist Wang Wu."
"Since you know that no one dares to mess with my eldest brother, you still instruct others to beat my son? Zhu Tongtian, do you still have Yang Tielin in your eyes?"
At this moment, a loud bang suddenly came from the door.
Several security guards tried to stop him, but they were knocked to the ground by the men brought by Yang Tielin.
"Five million, I brought it, Zhu Tongtian, do you dare to ask for it?"
Yang Tielin entered the room, tried his best to straighten his clothes, and looked at no one at all.
Seeing this, everyone at the table couldn't help but stand up.
Zhu Tongtian smiled stiffly and quickly pressed his hands, "Don't panic, everyone. Let me introduce you to Yang Tielin, Mr. Yang!"
"Mr. Yang, that was just a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding..."
"Misunderstanding? Misunderstanding that you let someone beat my son?" Yang Tielin didn't accept this at all, "Who beat my son? Come out quickly."
"Mr. Yang, just now..."
Zhu Tongtian tried to explain, but Yang Tielin glared fiercely, "Shut up, I asked who beat my son, stand up for me!"
Zhang Dabiao sighed in disappointment. As the saying goes, like father, like son. No wonder his son is so arrogant. It turns out the root cause is his father.
"Five million is here. If you touch my young master, this matter is not over today!" The servant Lao Bai also came out at this time, opened the box and threw it hard, and the bundles of money inside were scattered on the floor.
And his attitude is enough to explain everything. This time, the old Yang family came to investigate.
Looking at the banknotes, Zhu Tongtian's face was ashen and his heart was as sharp as a knife, but he still felt aggrieved in his heart and could not express it.
This matter really has nothing to do with him.
If your stupid boy hadn't kicked in my door and scolded my guest, would he have been beaten?
I’m not going to be serious with your children. Look at you, you’re still having fun being a parent. Are you being reasonable?
We have been in a relationship for so many years, but if you fall out over this trivial matter, are we still good friends?
These words were in his throat, but it was a pity that Zhu Tongtian just couldn't say them out.
Because he felt that he didn't need to say it. If he knew etiquette, he wouldn't be able to do so.
I can only blame myself for being blind.
"You were the one who hit my son, right? Tell me, which hand did it? Should you chop it up yourself, or should I help you?"
Seeing Zhang Dabiao standing in front of Zhu Tongtian, the eyes of everyone in the Yang family fell on him.
Zhang Dabiao's temper was not ordinary. He stared at the other party with round eyes, "I hit you, what's wrong? Your son made a mistake first, so I took action to teach him a lesson for you. How big a problem is this for you?"
It's a matter of life or death, are you reasonable?"
"Be reasonable? Hahahaha, good boy, you actually reason with me?" Yang Tielin laughed evilly, "I tell you, I have big fists, and everything I say is reasonable!"
"Old Bai, please talk to this guy about what is reasonable." Yang Tielin snorted coldly.
The old butler raised the corners of his mouth, crossed his hands and walked toward Zhang Dabiao with evil intentions, "Young man, you will never die if you don't seek death. There are some people that a little person like you can't afford to offend.