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Chapter 87 What's wrong with bullying too much?

Han Xiaohei jumped off the tricycle, patted the guy on the shoulder and said, "Boy, watch it for me. There is one thing missing. I will pluck a handful of your hair. Do you understand?"

The guy nodded repeatedly and said: "Definitely, definitely."

Just like that, Han Xiaohei swaggered into Baijiyan. It was just before three o'clock in the afternoon, and the sound of Baijiyan Nightclub had not yet reached the peak hour, and there were only a few customers inside.

In addition to the two internal security guards who were standing at the door just now, there were more than a dozen internal security guards standing in the magnificent hall. There were also seven or eight sexy beauties in revealing clothes. But after they saw Han Xiaohei, they all

It looked like I was so scared, I would hide as far away as I could.

This makes Han Xiaohei look like a villain, which really damages Han Xiaohei's kind image.

No one dared to come over to talk to Han Xiaohei, and no one dared to chase Han Xiaohei away. Han Xiaohei just crossed his legs, sat on the sofa in the hall, and shouted: "Call Liang Zhendong down!"

If Sister Hua and Liang Zhendong don't have Liang Zi, Han Xiaohei will save some face for Liang Zhendong. After all, in this industry, face is the capital. Without face, it will be a bit difficult to continue to work.

It's a pity that Liang Zhendong is so blind and has an indissoluble grudge with Sister Hua. Therefore, Han Xiaohei does not need to worry about whether he saves face for Liang Zhendong. Moreover, he is already very polite. After a while,

Killing Liang Zhendong was his goal.

At this time, a bald middle-aged man wearing a white shirt and a gold necklace walked out of the elevator. Damn! Isn't this Yaya the same Yaya who was sitting in the Mercedes-Benz just now?

When the bald middle-aged man saw Han Xiaohei sitting on the sofa, he was a little confused. He turned back and looked at the boy who called him down. The boy just said it with sincerity and fear, saying that the evildoer who was causing the Hundred Chicken Feast was here again.

.But in this huge living room, apart from the boy collecting rags, where can I see any monsters?

The boy came up and whispered: "Manager Liang, that monster is the guy sitting on the sofa."

The bald middle-aged man frowned and looked at Han Xiaohei. As the manager of the Baiji Banquet, even though he was not present, he knew everything about what happened that night.

Likewise, like everyone else in Baijiyan Nightclub, he was also afraid of that kid.

He dared to cause a hundred chicken feast in front of hundreds of thugs, and even slapped Liang Zhendong's people. How can it be simple?!

Therefore, the bald middle-aged man felt guilty. If it was really the boy sitting on the sofa, wouldn't he be in trouble? You must know that the boy he kept calling just now was a rag collector.

The bald man wanted to slap himself twice, why was he so ignorant? But could he be blamed for this? No, who knew that this monster would dress like this and ride a broken three-wheeler.

The bald man could only walk over with a smile on his face. After approaching Han Xiaohei, he introduced himself: "Hello, I am the deputy general manager of Baijiyan Nightclub, Liang Zhenshan. Please give me your advice."

Liang Zhenshan? Liang Zhendong? Could it be two brothers?

Liang Zhenshan extended his hand and waited for more than ten seconds. But Han Xiaohei didn't give him any face and shook hands with him, which was a shame!

"I'm here to find Liang Zhendong. Call him down!" Han Xiaohei directly put his feet on the crystal coffee table.

Damn it! Han Xiaohei, Han Xiaohei, can you change to a pair of flip-flops? Even if you are reluctant to change, can you wash your feet? Those toes are full of mud, so disgusting!

Liang Zhenshan withdrew his hand in embarrassment. He dared not speak out in anger, but continued to smile and said: "I'm sorry, my elder brother is not here. How about you go back first? When he comes, I will notify you to come over?"

Liang Zhenshan, Liang Zhenshan, is really not as good as Liang Zhendong. Facing such a monster, he is so speechless.

Han Xiaohei wants to see Liang Zhendong, but he still has to wait?

Is this really possible?

Han Xiaohei smiled at Liang Zhenshan. That kind of smile, whether it was a sneer or a sarcastic smile, made Liang Zhenshan's scalp numb.

"Liang Zhenshan?" Han Xiaohei shouted contemptuously.

"Hey, yes." Liang Zhenshan still had a smile on his face. He was angry because there were so many people in the hall at this time. If someone spread what happened today, Liang Zhenshan would never be able to see anyone again.

"Then who are you Liang Zhendong?"

"I am his family, haha."

"Nonsense, there's only one word missing in the name, how can I not know? What I'm asking is, the exact relationship!"

"He is my eldest brother, my real brother." The muscles on Liang Zhenshan's face were almost paralyzed with laughter. He hated it and wished he could kill the kid in front of him with one shot.

"Where is Liang Hao? Who are you, Liang Hao?"

"Liang Hao?" Liang Zhenshan's expression changed, and his heart even more thumped. Why did this evildoer know about Liang Hao? Did Liang Hao provoke him? "Liang Hao is my son, haha!"

"Come here!" Han Xiaohei waved towards Liang Zhenshan.

After Liang Zhenshan approached, Han Xiaohei raised his right hand without hesitation.

Snapped!

This slap was so clean.

The crisp sound of a slap echoed in the silent hall for a long time.

Those onlookers believed it, and believed that the boy sitting on the sofa was really the monster who slapped Liang Zhendong that night.

This slap made Liang Zhenshan even more stunned!

Liang Zhenshan covered his hot face. He never thought that the monster in front of him would really hit him at will.

A wave of bad breath rose in his heart, and the smile on Liang Zhenshan's face disappeared. Who was he? The biological brother of Liang Zhendong, the eldest brother in Ningji City, the second shareholder of Baijiyan Nightclub, and an old director of a family with assets worth over 100 million.

However, now he was slapped by a brat in front of so many people.

This bad breath cannot be tolerated!

When Liang Zhenshan was about to get angry, he thought of his brother Liang Zhendong's explanation. Don't mess with that evildoer!

Even his brother Liang Zhendong was slapped dozens of times, but he didn't have the guts to pursue the case. As the younger brother, Liang Zhenshan suddenly felt that this slap was nothing.

Therefore, Liang Zhenshan's emotions that were about to explode slowly stabilized. He continued to have a smile on his face, but he no longer stood there like a pug like before, but stood opposite Han Xiaohei.

The boy opposite is a monster, but you can't let him bully you like this all the time. It has to end at some point. So, Liang Zhenshan is ready to negotiate. No matter what the boy opposite wants, he is willing to give it as long as he doesn't interfere with them again in the future.

"Little brother, I don't understand, how did our two brothers offend you? If you just want to get some pocket money based on your skills, I will give it to you!" Liang Zhenshan thought too simply and took out the check from his pocket.

, swish, write a few big characters, and then push the check to Han Xiaohei.

Han Xiaohei took the check, but he didn't expect that Liang Zhenshan was really courageous and wrote a check for one million in one go. But, isn't this looking down on others?

One million? As long as he can buy this hundred chicken banquet, Han Xiaohei is not too little.

But if you want to buy a hundred chicken feast, you probably can't do it without thirty to fifty million. Therefore, in Han Xiaohei's eyes, this million is a drop in the bucket.

However, it would not be Han Xiaohei's style to refuse the free money, so he put the check in his pocket.

When Liang Zhenshan saw Han Xiaohei collect the check, a proud smile appeared on his face. He had always believed in the saying that money can make the world go round. Isn't it verified now?

Liang Zhenshan, Liang Zhenshan, you are so stupid. If Han Xiaohei took the one million, he would not make things difficult for the two brothers anymore? How is that possible!

Han Xiaohei continued to cross his legs and said: "Liang Zhenshan, do you know why I slapped you?!"

Liang Zhenshan really doesn’t understand it until now, but he just doesn’t want to understand. In his eyes, the brat opposite is a rogue who only wants to extort money and extort money. Now that he has given him money, what else is there to say? So, Liang Zhenshan said with a smile:

"Little brother, take the money and leave here. Don't always think that everyone in the world is so easy to bully. My brother and I just don't want to be the same as you!"

Damn it! After being slapped, you don’t even dare to say a word, and you still want to use words to save face? This is too ridiculous!

Han Xiaohei smiled contemptuously and said, "What I'm saying is, do you know why I slapped you?!"

Liang Zhenshan suddenly felt vaguely what the other party was going to say, so he patiently said, "I don't know!"

"The son will not teach the father and the son how to live, do you understand?"

Liang Zhenshan frowned and recited Han Xiaohei's words silently in his heart. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. Just now, the boy opposite mentioned his son Liang Hao. Could it be that it was really Liang Hao who went to provoke this evildoer?

Liang Zhenshan clenched his fists hard. If his son Liang Hao were in front of him right now, he would have to slap him hard. He couldn't offend anyone but this monster.

What made Liang Zhenshan even more angry was that if his son Liang Hao hadn't provoked this evildoer, this evildoer would not have come to his door, and he would not have received that slap for him just now.

It didn't matter that Liang Zhenshan received a slap for his son. After all, he was his own flesh and blood. What frightened him was that the monster opposite him would not let it go!

Liang Zhendong put on his smiling face again and said politely: "If my guess is correct, it must be my unsatisfactory son who has provoked you, right? This child is ignorant, young and full of blood.

Maybe I heard that you slapped my elder brother dozens of times, and I was so angry that I went to find you. You have a lot of money, so don’t give him ordinary knowledge. When I go home and see him, I will teach him a lesson for you. Now

You’ve taken the money and I’m fine. If you accept my apology, why don’t you just return it first?”

Han Xiaohei sneered: "You're chasing me away?"

"Don't dare, don't dare. Then how do you want to settle this matter?"

"Let me see your son and ask him not to bully me again. I've heard people say that your son is one of the eight young men in Ningji City. He is so famous that you don't even dare to see me, right?"

Han Xiaohei made him look like a weakling.

"Well... how about this?" Liang Zhenshan took out his check book again, tore off the check with a big stroke of his pen, and handed it to Han Xiaohei, "I'll give you another one million for this matter.

Forget it. He is a child, don’t be as knowledgeable as him."

Liang Zhenshan felt that his face was almost touching the ground. When had he ever bowed his head and begged someone like this before? This time... Oh! Who knows that the other person is a monster? He can't afford to offend him, so he can only do this.

Moreover, it is also for my son.
Chapter completed!
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