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Leng Lingyue blamed Zhang Sanyang for being blamed. What did he do? He actually beat Zhao Biao. Can Donglin still get the matter of joining the Beicheng Clothing Association?

"Zhang Sanyang, it was a daydream for you Donglin to join the Beicheng Clothing Management Association." Zhao Biao was annoyed. After so many years, who dared to slap him like this, but Zhang Sanyang did it.

He was puzzled. A coward from the West City and a son-in-law from the Leng family dared to beat him.

Zhao Biao took a deep breath of air conditioning and said coldly: "Zhang Sanyang, do you believe it or not, I will kill your whole family with just one phone call?"

Zhang Sanyang narrowed his eyes and sneered. "Don't believe it."

Zhao Biao looked at Zhang Sanyang sarcastically, and his red and swollen cheeks smiled, and it became brighter and said with a smile: "Today I will let you know the outcome of hitting me."

As he spoke, Zhao Biao took out his cell phone and called and said, "Boy, it's too late for you to cry in a while. I'll let you kneel down and slap yourself in the face."

At this time, his phone also answered. "Uncle Hua, help me check who is in the family of Zhang Sanyang, the son-in-law of the Leng family in Xicheng. After checking, get his home."

Uncle Hua is Zhao Biao's most capable subordinate. He has been born and died for many years with his father.

In recent years, many of the Zhao family's businesses in Beicheng have been managed by Uncle Hua, and Zhao Biao's father has also secretly developed relationships in Central Province, and many of the relationships are from Uncle Hua.

After saying that, Zhao Biao hung up the phone. He put down his cell phone and looked at Zhang Sanyang with a smile and said, "Boy, aren't you awesome? Come on, let me show you awesome."

He picked up a glass of red wine from the table with a proud look on his face, shook it gently in a gentlemanly manner, and grinned at Zhang Sanyang. "Boy, you will wait to kneel on the ground and beg me!"

Leng Lingyue said anxiously, "Let's go!"

"No hurry." Zhang Sanyang smiled slightly, turned to look at Liu Yanran, and asked, "Are the rich second generation in North City all this kind of virtue?"

Liu Yanran looked embarrassed and explained: "His father was a gangster back then. He talked to people and talked to ghosts, so Zhao Biao was like this. However, the Zhao family is very powerful in Beicheng, so you are still young..."

Before he could say the word "heart", Liu Yanran swallowed it.

She suddenly remembered who was in front of her, that was Zhang Sanyang! She could kill Wang Hu with just one phone call, and even Xu Donghua dared to offend him. What is the Zhao family in his eyes? I'm afraid even a scumbag!

"Liu Yanran, be careful that disaster comes from the mouth." Zhao Biao frowned and looked at Liu Yanran coldly. He really thought that everyone in the Xu family would respect you three points?

Liu Yanran just smiled slightly. If it were any other time, I would probably be a little more obscure, but things have reached this point and it is obviously not necessary because she thinks that the Zhao family is going to be finished.

snort!

Seeing that Liu Yanran didn't say anything, Zhao Biao thought she was scared, so he snorted heavily, held the glass of red wine, and said with a glorious look to the people next to him: "This Zhang Sanyang is actually a cowardly person that everyone in Xicheng knows. Today, I, Zhao Biao, will teach him a lesson for the men in Xicheng."

"Of course, I would like to ask everyone present to watch a good show, kneel on the ground and slap yourself in the face, okay?"

The people present frowned, a little dissatisfied with Zhao Biao's actions, but no one told him to stop him. After all, they did not want to offend the Zhao family.

Zhao Song used to be the one who licked blood with a knife. Who knows what would happen if he got angry?

Just as Zhao Biao was full of pride, his cell phone suddenly rang.

As soon as I saw that the caller ID was called by Uncle Hua.

A coldness ejaculated at the corner of Zhao Biao's mouth, answered the phone, and turned on the amplification intentionally. He believed that with Uncle Hua's efficiency, it would have been done. Maybe Zhang Sanyang's parents are kneeling on the ground and begging their people to let them go?

Thinking of this, Zhao Biao said at the top of his voice: "Uncle Hua, how about it? Where is Zhang Sanyang's parents! Let them say something and let the bastard Zhang Sanyang listen."

Leng Lingyue couldn't help but pinch Zhang Sanyang's sleeves.

At that time, Zhang Sanyang felt warm in his heart, and this woman still cared about him.

Uncle Hua was a little confused and opened his mouth: "Xiao Biao, the Zhang Sanyang you mentioned is definitely the son-in-law of the Leng family in Xicheng? Not a middle school student? They are still in class!"

Zhao Biao was stunned.

What? Middle school students?

Still in class?

You are kidding!

Who is this person in front of me? Can a middle school student come here? And dare to hit him? Can a middle school student be so old and get married?

Around them, a burst of laughter that was so suppressed that it was in my stomach, and everyone looked at Zhao Biao with a funny face.

Zhao Biao, a kid, was so arrogant that he wanted to investigate the other party's family, but the main leader couldn't find out clearly. The Zhao family's ability to do things was beyond the reach!

Zhao Biao blushed, that was so ugly. Uncle Hua, can you stop joking? I was almost treated like a clown here, and I still expect you to show off for me!

After a while, Zhao Biao said something from that mouth. "Uncle Hua, you are checking carefully. The son-in-law of the Leng family is a famous waste in Xicheng. If not, please ask someone to go to the Leng family to ask."

"Okay, I'm checking." Uncle Hua hung up the phone after he said that.

Zhao Biao let out a deep breath, feeling depressed, Uncle Hua, can you be more reliable?

Then he filled a smile that was even worse than crying and said, "I just joked with this guy just now. I'll ask everyone to watch the show tonight later. If you have a mobile phone, you can record the entire video."

Liu Yanran looked at Zhao Biao with pity!

What a good show? You Zhao family is in trouble yet, don’t you know? You’ve hit the nail on the head this time.

Zhang Sanyang only maintained a faint smile from beginning to end, but it had never changed. It was just because Leng Lingyue was worried, and her palms were covered in cold sweat.

"Ling Yue, you go back first, I will go back later."

"You..." Leng Lingyue was about to speak, but Liu Yanran stepped forward with tactfulness and said, "Miss Lingyue, don't worry, he will be fine. Mr. Xu and Master Zhang Lin are here, so there will be no trouble here."

"Oh, don't you want to be embarrassed in front of your own women!" Zhao Biao said sarcastically.

Zhang Sanyang shrugged boredly, Leng Lingyue had already left at this time.

Zhao Biao's cell phone rang again.

When Zhao Biao turned on the amplification, he answered the phone call, and Uncle Hua's voice came from the opposite side. "Xiao Biao, stop joking with Uncle Hua. I personally sent someone to ask. The son-in-law of the Leng family in Xicheng has long been dead."

"What?" Zhao Biao opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"Okay, don't believe it, please take a look for it yourself. I still have photos here!" As he said that, Uncle Hua hung up the phone directly and then sent a off-white photo.

Isn’t the young man in the photo the person standing in front of him? Even his smile and eyes are exactly the same.

Seeing this, Zhao Biao was chilling all over.

So who is this person?

Has it been a big daytime collision?
Chapter completed!