urban evil king

"who are you?"

Dong Qinpeng looked at the two young men at the door, with a vigilant light in their small eyes.

A Chinese man, a handsome foreign guy with blond hair and blue eyes, is very eye-catching.

Wang Zheng glanced around at the people sitting in the room, and said with a smile: "It turns out that Boss Dong is here to entertain the officials for dinner, and the inspection of public funds for food and drink is so tight outside, but your Hengsheng canteen is still singing and dancing. ah."

"Who the hell are you? Why did you come here?" Dong Qinpeng asked again.At this time, only relatives and friends of Dong asked questions. After all, the other officials were not masters, and it was not convenient for them to speak.

"who am I?"

Wang Zheng carelessly pulled the stool away, sat down at the table, and said, "This dish is really rich, and the smell can whet my appetite."

Since the dining table was so big that it could seat more than twenty people, it was not crowded at all for Wang Zheng to sit in it.

"I'll ask again, who are you? If your answer doesn't convince me, I'll ask the security guards to come over and throw you out!" Dong Qinpeng's business is big, and his temper is naturally not small. Wang Zheng's seemingly rude His actions had aroused his anger.

All the officials present were not in a good mood, and Wang Zheng's unscrupulous words just now made these people very unhappy.

"If it's a dragon, it has to be coiled, and if it's a tiger, it has to lie down. Boss Dong, is that what you said?" Wang Zheng said casually, playing with the chopsticks in his hand.

"Interesting." Dong relatives smiled instead of anger: "It seems that your Excellency is from Ju Rong."

"Not bad." Wang Zheng said with a half-smile, "Why, it seems Boss Dong is not very welcoming."

"Welcome, how could I not welcome?" Dong relatives smiled affectionately: "It's just that I didn't expect that the people in Jurong are so shy, I beat your faces every day, you No one dared to fight back, the first group really doesn't deserve the name."

"Boss Dong, are you still hitting me in the face?" Wang Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Why, this little brother is only aware of it now?" Dong relatives laughed and said: "As the saying goes, there is nothing wrong with having no hair on your mouth and not doing things well. I really can't figure it out. Is there no one available? How could you be sent out?"

The few officials still didn't speak, especially Guo Aihua. He knew that since Jurong International sent people, it would be even more inconvenient for them to take sides. These people are all monkey spirits. It's not good, it's better to be wise and protect yourself.

Especially now that the political situation in Nanjiang is not very clear, they dare not rush to listen to the one-sided words of Dong's relatives and friends. If they rashly support a certain side at this time, it will have an uncertain impact on their future political lives.

"Well, Boss Dong, since you have friends here, let's leave first." Guo Aihua stood up and said, "I will be the host some other day, and Boss Dong will definitely appreciate it."

Seeing Guo Aihua stand up first, the rest of the officials also understood that if they stayed any longer, there would be happy results, so they also got up and left.

Watching these officials leave, Dong Qinpeng's eyes were deep.

At this time, Lewandov also pulled out his chair and sat down, and the pattern in the box instantly became two-on-one.

"Boss Dong, what do you think of your rude words to me just now?" Wang Zheng's expression was half a smile.

"I'm just telling the truth." Relatives and friends Dong obviously didn't take Wang Zheng very seriously, because such a man who looked less than 30 years old must not be a high-level executive of Jurong International, and he certainly didn't have much right to speak.

His relatives and friends want to use their own means to force out the manager of the Shangguan family, and then get the part of the benefits he should get from it.And this Wang Zheng is obviously not someone in charge.

However, at this moment, Dong's cell phone rang.

"What? Liwen was injured? Moderate concussion?" Dong's relatives and friends heard the report on the phone, and their voices raised an octave unconsciously.

Dong Liwen's Poussin team was racing against Wang Zheng's Audi, but they didn't expect that due to the huge performance gap between the two sides, they would be left far behind in a short time. Those thugs saw that their young master was seriously injured, so they decided to Halfway through I decided to go to the hospital for a checkup.

This examination is not a big deal, with a moderate concussion, no wonder Dong Liwen was in a daze before, it turned out that Wang Zheng threw him too hard.Knowing the result, those thugs didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly reported it to the big boss.

However, what they didn't expect was that the culprit of the beating was sitting opposite their boss.

"Okay, let Liwen stay in the hospital for a few days first."

After hanging up the phone, looking at Wang Zheng who was eating food with chopsticks, the eyes of relatives and friends Dong became more gloomy.

"My friend, you are a bad visitor." Dong Qinpeng's voice became deeper and deeper. Obviously, he had already seen that his son was injured by this person.

"The one who came was a jackal, and there were swords and guns to greet him." Wang Zheng raised his head and said with a smile: "For Ideal City, Boss Dong is undoubtedly a jackal-like existence. You come to my construction site all day to show off your power, I just do it It's just a little counterattack, isn't it okay?"

"There is nothing to worry about." Dong relatives quickly commented on this young man in their hearts.

"Since you're here, I think we need to have a good talk." Relative Dong leaned forward, the fat on his face trembling slightly, and said, "Let's talk openly and honestly."

"Actually..." Wang Zheng dragged his voice and shook his head: "There's nothing to talk about."

"Oh? Why?" Dong Qinpeng looked very interesting, with a shrewd light behind his small eyes.

"Doing work on Jurong's construction site means that you must have something to rely on, but I don't know what your support is now, and you won't tell me the background behind this matter, so what good do we have?" Talk about it? You go to trouble again and again, such behavior is no different from a hooligan, I am a good young man with integrity, what is there to talk about with a hooligan?"

Faced with this man who repeatedly spoke rudely to him, Dong relatives were obviously a little angry: "Presumptuous! You must know that this is Nanjiang, and it is my territory! Even if your ideal city is built, I can still Find someone to destroy it! The water will be cut off today, the electricity will be cut off tomorrow, and the dung will be thrown the next day, try it, who will buy your house by then?"

Dong Qinpeng's idea is correct, since he lost a battle in the early stage, he must make up for it in the later stage, otherwise, he will hold back this breath for the rest of his life.

"So, I don't like talking to hooligans."

Wang Zheng reluctantly lifted up the half bottle of Wuliangye at the side, and threw it at Dong Qinpeng's fat face. "who are you?"

Dong Qinpeng looked at the two young men at the door, with a vigilant light in their small eyes.

A Chinese man, a handsome foreign guy with blond hair and blue eyes, is very eye-catching.

Wang Zheng glanced around at the people sitting in the room, and said with a smile: "It turns out that Boss Dong is here to entertain the officials for dinner, and the inspection of public funds for food and drink is so tight outside, but your Hengsheng canteen is still singing and dancing. ah."

"Who the hell are you? Why did you come here?" Dong Qinpeng asked again.At this time, only relatives and friends of Dong asked questions. After all, the other officials were not masters, and it was not convenient for them to speak.

"who am I?"

Wang Zheng carelessly pulled the stool away, sat down at the table, and said, "This dish is really rich, and the smell can whet my appetite."

Since the dining table was so big that it could seat more than twenty people, it was not crowded at all for Wang Zheng to sit in it.

"I'll ask again, who are you? If your answer doesn't convince me, I'll ask the security guards to come over and throw you out!" Dong Qinpeng's business is big, and his temper is naturally not small. Wang Zheng's seemingly rude His actions had aroused his anger.

All the officials present were not in a good mood, and Wang Zheng's unscrupulous words just now made these people very unhappy.

"If it's a dragon, it has to be coiled, and if it's a tiger, it has to lie down. Boss Dong, is that what you said?" Wang Zheng said casually, playing with the chopsticks in his hand.

"Interesting." Dong relatives smiled instead of anger: "It seems that your Excellency is from Ju Rong."

"Not bad." Wang Zheng said with a half-smile, "Why, it seems Boss Dong is not very welcoming."

"Welcome, how could I not welcome?" Dong relatives smiled affectionately: "It's just that I didn't expect that the people in Jurong are so shy, I beat your faces every day, you No one dared to fight back, the first group really doesn't deserve the name."

"Boss Dong, are you still hitting me in the face?" Wang Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Why, this little brother is only aware of it now?" Dong relatives laughed and said: "As the saying goes, there is nothing wrong with having no hair on your mouth and not doing things well. I really can't figure it out. Is there no one available? How could you be sent out?"

The few officials still didn't speak, especially Guo Aihua. He knew that since Jurong International sent people, it would be even more inconvenient for them to take sides. These people are all monkey spirits. It's not good, it's better to be wise and protect yourself.

Especially now that the political situation in Nanjiang is not very clear, they dare not rush to listen to the one-sided words of Dong's relatives and friends. If they rashly support a certain side at this time, it will have an uncertain impact on their future political lives.

"Well, Boss Dong, since you have friends here, let's leave first." Guo Aihua stood up and said, "I will be the host some other day, and Boss Dong will definitely appreciate it."

Seeing Guo Aihua stand up first, the rest of the officials also understood that if they stayed any longer, there would be happy results, so they also got up and left.

Watching these officials leave, Dong Qinpeng's eyes were deep.

At this time, Lewandov also pulled out his chair and sat down, and the pattern in the box instantly became two-on-one.

"Boss Dong, what do you think of your rude words to me just now?" Wang Zheng's expression was half a smile.

"I'm just telling the truth." Relatives and friends Dong obviously didn't take Wang Zheng very seriously, because such a man who looked less than 30 years old must not be a high-level executive of Jurong International, and he certainly didn't have much right to speak.

His relatives and friends want to use their own means to force out the manager of the Shangguan family, and then get the part of the benefits he should get from it.And this Wang Zheng is obviously not someone in charge.

However, at this moment, Dong's cell phone rang.

"What? Liwen was injured? Moderate concussion?" Dong's relatives and friends heard the report on the phone, and their voices raised an octave unconsciously.

Dong Liwen's Poussin team was racing against Wang Zheng's Audi, but they didn't expect that due to the huge performance gap between the two sides, they would be left far behind in a short time. Those thugs saw that their young master was seriously injured, so they decided to Halfway through I decided to go to the hospital for a checkup.

This examination is not a big deal, with a moderate concussion, no wonder Dong Liwen was in a daze before, it turned out that Wang Zheng threw him too hard.Knowing the result, those thugs didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly reported it to the big boss.

However, what they didn't expect was that the culprit of the beating was sitting opposite their boss.

"Okay, let Liwen stay in the hospital for a few days first."

After hanging up the phone, looking at Wang Zheng who was eating food with chopsticks, the eyes of relatives and friends Dong became more gloomy.

"My friend, you are a bad visitor." Dong Qinpeng's voice became deeper and deeper. Obviously, he had already seen that his son was injured by this person.

"The one who came was a jackal, and there were swords and guns to greet him." Wang Zheng raised his head and said with a smile: "For Ideal City, Boss Dong is undoubtedly a jackal-like existence. You come to my construction site all day to show off your power, I just do it It's just a little counterattack, isn't it okay?"

"There is nothing to worry about." Dong relatives quickly commented on this young man in their hearts.

"Since you're here, I think we need to have a good talk." Relative Dong leaned forward, the fat on his face trembling slightly, and said, "Let's talk openly and honestly."

"Actually..." Wang Zheng dragged his voice and shook his head: "There's nothing to talk about."

"Oh? Why?" Dong Qinpeng looked very interesting, with a shrewd light behind his small eyes.

"Doing work on Jurong's construction site means that you must have something to rely on, but I don't know what your support is now, and you won't tell me the background behind this matter, so what good do we have?" Talk about it? You go to trouble again and again, such behavior is no different from a hooligan, I am a good young man with integrity, what is there to talk about with a hooligan?"

Faced with this man who repeatedly spoke rudely to him, Dong relatives were obviously a little angry: "Presumptuous! You must know that this is Nanjiang, and it is my territory! Even if your ideal city is built, I can still Find someone to destroy it! The water will be cut off today, the electricity will be cut off tomorrow, and the dung will be thrown the next day, try it, who will buy your house by then?"

Dong Qinpeng's idea is correct, since he lost a battle in the early stage, he must make up for it in the later stage, otherwise, he will hold back this breath for the rest of his life.

"So, I don't like talking to hooligans."

Wang Zheng reluctantly lifted up the half bottle of Wuliangye at the side, and threw it at Dong Qinpeng's fat face.