A look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on the three-eyed man's face, and then he said fiercely: "Master Lang, it's them. These guys don't follow the rules. If these dozens of people hit me, I can't beat four hands with my fists."
The man named Mr. Lang waved his hand and said solemnly: "No need to talk nonsense. Since these people dare to beat you, today I will let them know that not everyone can beat me."
The students in these private rooms were all panicked. They had never seen this scene before. This Wolf Man was a figure among the gangsters. Some of the timid male students had already shrunk behind the girls.
At this time, many classmates secretly went to see Qiao Fan, and the actions of these people were also seen by Mr. Lang. His eyes also looked at Qiao Fan. Qiao Fan felt this hatred in his heart. Why are you looking at me for nothing?
, I don’t want to be the one who stands out.
However, Master Lang's eyes were already fixed on him. Qiao Fan was so frustrated that he had no choice but to step forward, take out a flower stick and hand it over respectfully.
"Master Lang, what happened today is just a misunderstanding. The two brothers drank too much and had some conflicts with us. This three-eyed brother came to take revenge, so we started fighting. But we admit our mistakes. These few
I will definitely pay for my brother's medical expenses..." Qiao Fan said with a smile.
Qiao Fan is very satisfied with his performance, and his words are impeccable. It not only shows that you are the ones who took the initiative to cause trouble, but also put the responsibility on yourself. It is already a great honor. The medical expenses have also been paid, and ordinary people should not be too difficult for themselves.
That's right.
The students around him were staring at Qiao Fan closely. Many girls had little stars in their eyes. Qiao Fan was so handsome and awesome. There were so many male classmates. He was the only one who dared to stand up at this time. This is a real man.
Woolen cloth.
Xu Mengmeng's heart was also beating fast. She glanced at Ding Xiaoxue specifically and thought to herself, do you regret it this time? You know who is a real man. Who is your security boyfriend at this time? Does he dare to say a word? This kind of thing
It's time to look at Qiao Fan.
However, seeing Ding Xiaoxue's reaction, Xu Mengmeng was so angry that Ding Xiaoxue was holding Chen Zifei's hand without even looking at Qiao Fan. Xu Mengmeng was so angry that her teeth were itching, stubborn and stubborn... What else could be done?
To describe it, this Xiaoxue was simply brainwashed. At this time, she didn't even know who the protagonist was, and she even used the security guard as a treasure.
Just when Qiao Fan was feeling proud, Master Lang looked at the cigarette in Qiao Fan's hand and sneered: "The conditions for students nowadays are pretty good, they can even smoke Huazi."
Qiao Fan had a smile on his face, but he didn't know how to answer Master Lang's words, because Master Lang had no intention of accepting the cigarette at all. What did this mean? Qiao Fan's arms were a little sore, but he didn't dare
When he took his hand back, there was sweat on his head.
Master Lang looked at Qiao Fan's embarrassed look and said coldly: "If we want to settle this matter, a little medical money won't be enough."
Everyone's hearts were tight, and they secretly screamed in their hearts that they couldn't even settle the matter with money. What can ordinary students like them do? Everyone looked at Qiao Fan expectantly. At this time, they could only pray that Qiao Fan could do it.
There is a way.
Qiao Fan broke into a cold sweat on his head and said bravely: "Master Lang, my father is Qiao Wanli, the manager of Donghai Group. I wonder if Master Lang knows him?"
After saying that, Qiao Fan stared at Mr. Lang nervously. He had no choice but to carry his father out. Donghai Group is also a big company in the capital. His father is a manager in Donghai Group and is already a senior executive. Qiao Fan
Anyone who knows that Mr. Lang has little chance of knowing his father, but as long as he knows about the Donghai Group, he will give him some face.
Master Lang looked grim. Under Qiao Fan's gaze, he slowly shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of him, but you can ask him if he knows me."
Qiao Fan's heart skipped a beat. What did Mr. Wolf mean? He didn't seem to be afraid of the Donghai Group. He even asked his father if he knew him. Qiao Fan felt nervous and had no other options. He carefully took out his cell phone and dialed the number.
My father's phone number.
As soon as the call was connected, there was a faint voice: "Santiao, do you want it? If not, I can eat it..."
After the sound of mahjong falling to the ground, Qiao Wanli's impatient voice came over: "What do you want from me? Didn't I just give you money yesterday?"
Qiao Fan was so anxious that he forced himself to calm down and said, "Dad, something happened to me. I want to ask you personally, do you know Master Lang?"
After Qiao Fan finished speaking, he secretly looked at Master Lang. Seeing that Master Lang still had no expression on his face, he felt even more uneasy. He frowned, hoping that Qiao Wanli would tell him that he knew Master Lang himself or that he had a relationship with him.
The surrounding students were also staring nervously at Qiao Fan, or rather at the phone in his hand. Now everyone understood that the hope of saving themselves was on the other side of the phone. If they said they didn't know him, then
broken.
For a moment, the private room fell into an eerie silence. It was so quiet that even the mahjong sound on the phone disappeared. Qiao Fan, sweat dripping from his head, called out "Dad" in a nervous voice.
At this time, heavy breathing came from the other side of the phone, and Qiao Wanli said with fear in his voice: "Who do you think you offended? Is it Master Lang of Xijing?"
Qiao Fan looked at Master Lang in surprise. He only knew Master Lang, but didn't know if Master Lang was from Xijing District. However, Master Lang smiled and nodded slightly.
For some reason, Qiao Fan was even more frightened than before when he saw Master Lang smiling, and even felt creepy.
Qiao Fan looked at the phone and said nervously: "Yes, it's Mr. Lang from Xijing. Do you know him, dad?"
Before Qiao Fan could finish his words, someone started yelling at him over the phone: "You little beast, you dare to offend Mr. Wolf. If you don't want to live anymore, don't involve me."
With that said, the phone was hung up with a bang. Now Qiao Fan was dumbfounded, his eyes were dull, and the phone in his hand was still raised in the air. What happened? His father hung up on him and ignored him?
Qiao Fan hurriedly dialed the phone again, but what came on the phone was that the other party had turned off his phone. Qiao Fan's heart skipped a beat, and he felt cold to the core. He felt it, and his father was also afraid. This was because he was afraid that he would be involved.
He abandoned himself.
At this time, Qiao Fan's heart began to tremble when he was blocked here by this man called Master Lang. If his father abandoned him, would he die?
The surrounding students were also feeling cold. This fear seemed to be contagious and soon spread in the private room, as if everyone was about to be executed. Some girls were already sobbing softly and covering their mouths with their hands, worried that they would offend.
Angry at these evil people.
At this time, the three-eyed man came close to Mr. Lang, whispered something, and pointed a few times in the crowd with his hand. The one he pointed at was not the male classmate who hit him before, but the girls here who had good looks and figures.
Classmate, and the last direction where the finger rested was surprisingly Ding Xiaoxue’s position.