Chapter 235 The Bitter Child (1)
Chapter 235 Ku'er (1)
"I said it's the same," Zhang Peiwen smiled and said to Liu Xingyu with a smile: "Xingyu, come here."
Liu Xingyu leaned against Guo Xiang and said disgustedly: "Don't call my name, I don't know you!"
Zhang Peiwen said angrily: "What did you say?!"
Xingyu hugged Guo Xiang's arm tightly and repeated toughly, "I said I don't know you! The surname Zhang, don't take chicken feathers as a command arrow. What my father and my brother decided does not mean that I, Liu Xingyu, must agree with me. Only I can make the decision on my business. Please don't yell at me, you are not worthy!"
I was so excited, but I didn't expect that Liu Xingyu, who was weak in Wenwen, was so firm in his emotional position. Compared to this, Guo Xiang was too cowardly and too frustrated. Although as a man, especially the boss who controls the livelihoods of hundreds of employees, he really had difficulties and was scruples...
Lao Guo is very lucky to be loved by a girl like Xingyu. As a friend, I am happy to help him.
"You bitch!"
Zhang Peiwen was slapped in public and was angry, but was pulled by the rich young man in white who was punched by the gardener. "Young Master Liu is here too. I will listen to him for you two later. First teach me a lesson to that servant, and also a little beast who rubs me with greasy clothes and pretends to be crazy and stupid! What kind of servants do the Long family hire? One is more uneducated than the other, so I will discipline Long Xiaotian for them!"
When the old man heard that they were still unable to get along with their grandson, he was so scared that he coughed violently and couldn't even speak.
Compared to Long Xiaotian, for some factors, Guo Xiang could not afford to offend the young master of the Zhang family. After all, he was guilty, so he wanted to take care of it, but he couldn't clench his fists. I smiled and patted his shoulder. Guo Xiang was stunned. I had already flashed from behind him, and smiled and greeted the rich young man in white and said, "Oh, isn't this Vice President Zhang of Fengchang Group? I haven't seen each other for a few days, so why don't you be fine?"
The young man in white clothes, who was angrily walking towards the old man and Ku'er, suddenly saw me, as if he had seen a ghost, was shocked, and instinctively took a step back, then he looked panicked, so frightened that his tongue could not be straightened, "Chu, Chu, Chu..."
"It's you?!" Zhang Peiwen was even more surprised than his brother. By the way, the evidence of his intention to rape Murphy's mother Wu Xueqing was still in my hand. And the beating outside the bar that night would be unforgettable for him in this life. If there is gold under his knees, if I have ever kneeled, I will definitely not forget him. I think so is Zhang Peiwen.
In order to regain face for Lao Guo and help Xingyu exclaim his anger, I walked up to Zhang Peiwen with a smile, looking at him with appreciation, just like a kind uncle approaching a well-behaved doll, slapping Ya's handsome face with his right hand, but his strength was a little bit stronger, and every slap fell down was crisp and sound, "This handsome guy is Mr. Zhang's brother? He is indeed a handsome man, as handsome as Mr. Zhang. Look at his little face, he is so handsome, with a nose and eyes..."
Being handsome is not necessarily a sin, but in terms of the psychology of most people, "being handsomer than me" must be a sin. I am one of most people, and my good face is attached to the dog...
It’s really not that enemies don’t get together. It turns out that my enemies are all family, which is interesting. Although I don’t know whether Zhang Peiwen is Zhang Mingjie’s younger brother or cousin, I did not expect that the two of them were brothers.
I guess the onlookers were either the followers of the two brothers, or the flattering people who came to flatter them. Seeing that Zhang Peiwen was obviously insulted by me, no one came to dissuade him. Although Zhang Peiwen was angry and shy, he was not as fierce as his fear of me. Not to mention resisting, he would not dare to hide.
Zhang Mingjie, Guo Xiang, Liu Xingyu, seeing Zhang Peiwen who was so arrogant just now, as well as a puppy under my slap, all of whom were obedient and disbelief. I just pretended not to know Zhang Peiwen, but didn't care whether everyone believed it or not. I turned my head and smiled at Zhang Mingjie, "I thought Zhang Shao was a little hit a few days ago. At least I had to cultivate for a few days. I didn't expect you to be so dedicated and immediately re-entered your work and work hard for the company. I admire you."
I was both openly hurting him last time and implicitly mocked him for what he was doing now to embarrass Fengchang Group. Everyone present was full of human spirits, who couldn't hear it? Someone had recognized me and pointed at me in surprise, whispering to me: "This person seems to be Chu Nan!" "Chu Nan? Is it the guy who instructed someone to splash Zhang Shao's body with feces?" "It was Miss Mo who dumped Fengchang?" "Oh my God, how could he be here?"
The noble woman who helped Zhang Mingjie looked at me in shock, let out a soft cry, and quickly took a few steps back, as if Zhang Mingjie would soon become a feces man again, afraid of avoiding it, and there was no trace of intimacy and sweetness? This reaction undoubtedly hurt Zhang Mingjie's self-esteem. Her face became more and more gray, but in front of me, she didn't dare to get angry.
Seeing that I had no intention of revealing his scar, Zhang Peiwen breathed a little relieved. When he heard everyone's discussion, he couldn't help but ask Zhang Mingjie in surprise and proved: "Brother, blackmail...hehe is the Chu Nan you mentioned?!" By the way, Zhang Peiwen didn't know what my surname was before.
Zhang Mingjie nodded slightly, feeling a little bit humiliated. I didn't agree, so I blocked the gardener behind me and asked knowingly: "Who made Young Master Zhang angry? I heard Mr. Zhang's tantrums from afar, covering up the barking of the dog."
Listening to me comparing Zhang Mingjie's curse and barking with dogs, Xingyu couldn't help laughing. Legend is the legend. When she saw Zhang Mingjie being bullied by me, she dared not speak out. She was a different feeling to her. I thought that even if she explained to her later, she would not believe the rumors.
"Assistant Chu...No, Mr. Chu, this is a private matter between me and the servants of the Long family. It has nothing to do with you, right?"
"In the socialist society, there is only the level of job positions, where does the difference between superiors and subordinates come from? Mr. Zhang, are you here to attend this party on behalf of the company? You punch and kick a teenager. You don't feel embarrassed. You should also consider the face of the company, right?" I sneered coldly: "Look at you bullying the weak and someone takes action with righteousness. Isn't this a normal thing?"
Although Feng Chang and I had nothing to do with it, Zhang Mingjie did not dare to put this sentence out and smash it to me, so the hat of the injustice was inevitably put on his head. Zhang Mingjie couldn't argue with the gardener anymore, but he still looked for a step and said, "This kid hit me because he didn't understand, so Mr. Chu, you don't know what the little beast was holding in his arms, rubbing me with greasy clothes. I just wanted to teach him a lesson and let him hand over the things in his arms. But he pretended to be crazy and stupid to me, saying... I said I was much whiter than the dog he raised, and my teeth were neater than the dog, and he barked more fiercely than the dog. How could I not be angry? In front of so many friends, the more kind I preached, the more arrogant he was. The clay man had three parts of earthiness, let alone me?"
The richer and more people are, the more they care about their own face. It is really hard to accept that the person who is indefensive is scolded as a dog. Zhang Mingjieliang showed me the sleeve that the boss was indeed greasy. It seems that he beat the child to really want him to throw away the dirty thing. I couldn't help but frown and look back at the old and young. I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, could this child be so naughty and ignorant?
The young gardener beside me said to Zhang Mingjie coldly: "You have a lot of roots below you. No matter how you say it, you shouldn't be serious about a little girl, right?"
"girl?"
I was very embarrassed because I actually had the same reaction as Zhang Mingjie. I looked at the child in the trembling old man's arms intently. I couldn't help but blush. Isn't this a girl! Just because of her agile figure and fast running speed just now, I mistakenly thought that she was a naughty boy...
The thin girl's tender face was covered with mud. She must have been kicked by Zhang Mingjie. A small mouth broke into the corner of her eyes, and her left eye could only seem to be slightly closed. Her face was swollen with half pull, and her nosebleed flowed through her lips. She let the old man shed tears to help her carefully clean the wounds at the corner of her eyes. She did not exhale, but just smirked while eating, looking at her grandmother, a hint of happiness flashed in her turbid and dull gaze.
The shoes seemed to be thrown away during the run just now, and the little feet were dirty. You could clearly see that there were blood marks on the soles of her feet. Half of her shoulders were shrugged and she was obviously kicked. But she still hugged her chest tightly, protecting the things in her arms.
I really can't imagine how a girl in her teens endures these pains, and why she is still smiling?
Xingyu's eyes turned red, and she ran over quickly, took off her long-sleeved silk gloves and used them as a handkerchief. While rubbing the blood marks on Ku'er's feet, she asked with pain: "Little girl, do you feel pain?"
Ku'er didn't answer Xingyu, but just looked at her grandmother and smiled. I couldn't help but tremble, and my heart suddenly fell down.
The old man did not look at everyone's eyes with sudden realization, pity, sympathy, or disgust. He stroked Ku'er's short hair lovingly and said softly: "Ku'er, why did you run out to steal something? Didn't grandma tell you? Today you are going to entertain very important guests, you can't run out and run around..."
"Meat..." Ku'er let go of her arms, handed the thing in her arms to the old man, and said with a smile: "Grandma said she should eat more meat if she is not in good health. Grandma coughs, grandma should eat more meat..."
Xingyu let out a light cry, and tears were already falling. The child was holding in his arms like a baby. He turned out to be a piece of freshly roasted beef, tilting his head and laughing. The girl who seemed to be waiting for her grandmother to praise her seemed to feel that her two forearms were so greasy that it was red, and even had blisters.
Chapter completed!