Shenhao starts from system downtime

Chapter 488 Three Slaps
In the early morning, the dawn dawned.

"bang bang bang..."

Yang Zhen, who had just had breakfast, walked out slowly from the iron gate of the Chaoyang District Detention Center.

Fifteen days of administrative detention made the domineering Yang Zhen more depressed. He looked quite young, with messy stubble on his face, and looked very sad.

A huge crowd of releasers poured out of the Chaoyang District Detention Center, many of them with smiles and relief on their faces, striding towards the relatives and friends who took them home outside the door.

Only Yang Zhen's footsteps are very slow, and the emotions in his heart are extremely complicated, with hatred and anger.

It was naturally Lin Qian who hated him so much. If it wasn't for Lin Qian, he would never have been sent to the detention center. If it wasn't for Lin Qian, he wouldn't have become the laughing stock of the small circle.

And what he was angry with was his parents.

During the entire [-] days of administrative detention, his parents never called him once, never came to see him, and until today, no one called him, as if they had forgotten him.

He was locked up with the people at the bottom of the society every day, lived in a house full of stinky feet, covered with a quilt that smelled of sweat, and Yang Zhen, who was pampered since he was a child, had never lived in such an environment.

Therefore, although Yang Zhen came out, he came out with anger and hatred.

The vast crowd of releasers soon dispersed, and finally only Yang Zhen was left standing in front of the Chaoyang Detention Center, and only one person was left to pick them up not far away. A silver Bentley.

In front of the Bentley Gate, Yang Weikang stood quietly.

Seeing that it was his father who came to pick him up, Yang Zhen was a little surprised, but his face remained expressionless, and he chose to express his dissatisfaction with expressions.

He walked slowly in front of Yang Weikang, and stood there quietly with his head bowed in silence.

"Snapped!"

However, when Yang Zhen expressed his attitude to Yang Weikang, Yang Weikang didn't say anything, and raised his hand to slap Yang Zhen's face severely.

Yang Weikang's slap was extremely hard, and his voice was muffled, which directly blinded Yang Zhen, and he felt his head buzzing instantly.

"dad……"

Yang Zhen looked at his father in disbelief, and murmured subconsciously.

"Snapped!"

However, when Yang Zhen was in a daze, Yang Weikang followed closely with another slap, which was only slightly heavier than the first slap.

After two consecutive slaps, Yang Zhen's head was not only buzzing, but even gold stars began to appear in front of his eyes, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, as if the corner of his mouth had been cracked open.

"Do you still have a temper?"

Yang Weikang's deep voice sounded, and his calm eyes made Yang Zhen feel cold.

"No……"

Yang Zhen responded subconsciously.

However, what greeted Yang Zhen's response was another slap from Yang Weikang.

"Snapped!"

At this time, Yang Zhen only felt that his eyes were darkened, and even his ears began to have tinnitus.

"Do you still have a temper?"

It was still the same sentence, asked from Yang Weikang's mouth.

"no!"

"No more!"

"Dad, stop hitting!"

Yang Zhen repeatedly begged for mercy, but this time he answered very simply. He was really scared of being beaten by his father. Since childhood, although he has been beaten before, he has never been beaten so severely.

"Get in the car!"

When Yang Weikang saw Yang Zhen begging for mercy and giving in, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, then he opened the car door and sat in the back row.

After hearing Yang Weikang's words, Yang Zhen quickly got into the car from the other side and got into this silver-white Bentley.

After Yang Weikang and Yang Zhen were done, the driver in front of them started the car and drove away from the detention center in Chaoyang District.

In the back row of the Bentley, Yang Zhen's face was red and swollen at a speed almost visible to the naked eye. He covered his face at this moment, and looked at his father carefully, not even daring to take a breath.

Just when Yang Zhen was cautious and didn't know why his father was so angry, Yang Weikang, who half closed his eyes, took an iPad from his hand and threw it on Yang Zhen.

"See for yourself."

Yang Weikang's voice was very cold.

Yang Zhen took the iPad thrown by Yang Weikang, he unlocked the iPad in a daze, clicked on the background, and saw countless news reports, and the news reported was exactly their Hongyang Real Estate.

"Yang Weikang, chairman of Hongyang Real Estate Group, was taken away by the China Securities Regulatory Commission on suspicion of maliciously manipulating the stock market", "Hongyang Real Estate Group's stock has fallen by the limit for several days, and its market value has shrunk by tens of billions", "Twilight of the real estate giant?The capital chain of Hongyang Real Estate Group was broken", "Lin Mei, director of Hongyang Real Estate Group, passed out due to overwork and was sent to the hospital"...

Looking at the reports in front of him, Yang Zhen was dumbfounded, from the initial shock to the trembling hands and dry throat at the end.

At this moment, he seemed to finally know why his father beat him so violently.

"Dad, this..."

After Yang Zhen browsed most of it, he looked at his father and murmured.

"Very surprised?"

"Actually, you should be the least surprised, because you made all of this yourself?"

Yang Weikang looked at Yang Zhen with both eyes, and asked back one after another.

"Yes……"

"Is it Lin Qian?"

After Yang Zhen heard his father's answer, Lin Qian's gritted teeth face that he hated every night flashed through his mind, and then he asked in disbelief.

"That's right, it was because of you that the other party directly used nearly tens of billions of funds and crushed our Hongyang Real Estate Group's stock into junk stocks. We used all the funds, even from your cousin's house. I borrowed two billion, but I couldn't stop the other party."

"The other party's funds are like a vast ocean to us, and we can't reach the edge at all, making us like a fragile baby from the beginning to the end, with no power to resist."

Yang Weikang recalled what had happened in the past half month, and a look of confusion flashed in his eyes.

He has been in business for dozens of years, and he has never encountered such a mysterious opponent. The opponent is like a mist, covering his head, making him completely powerless to fight back.

"Dad, he maliciously sniped our stock price, we can report him to the Securities Regulatory Commission!"

Yang Zhen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said with a little agitation. Obviously, he still had some difficulty accepting the fact that his family had suddenly declined, and it was even more difficult for him to accept that Lin Qian was suddenly looking down at him from a position far away from him.

Yang Weikang smiled when he heard what his son said.

"report?"

"Where's the evidence?"

(End of this chapter)