bye, grandpa

Chapter 109 108. Eat in by the back door, spit out by the front door!
Without Xuantianzong, Xiang Hongfei would be nothing!
So no matter who wants to be an enemy of Yang Xuan, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, the Xiang family will stand by Yang Xuan's side without hesitation and fight bloody battles!

Even if it is death, don't be afraid!
"Come on, prepare 100 million coins!"

As soon as he got back to the scene, Qian Shaofeng took the initiative to get involved, and now he had to try his best to save Yang Xuan from being pushed against the Qian family.

"Young Master Feng, where can I find 100 million coins..."

The dog legs made trouble.

"Idiots, do you want me to teach you? I didn't say that coins must be money. In the game city next door, there are a lot of game coins. Just move them all here!"

"okay!"

After agreeing, the dog legs ran to the game city one after another, and packed back a whole box of game coins the size of one yuan.

"Feng Shao, the game currency in the game city is here, but... it's not as much as 100 million..."

"Fool!"

Qian Shaofeng cursed, and said: "Feed him first, then let him spit it out, just keep repeating!"

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they stepped forward and subdued Zhao Yingjun to the ground, each holding a handful of coins.

"No! I don't want to eat coins!"

Zhao Yingjun said in horror: "Young Master Feng, you told me to call this girl to a private room for a drink. You can't treat me like this!"

After hearing Zhao Yingjun's words, Qian Shaofeng almost jumped up in fright.

"Bastard, I don't know you, don't talk nonsense! You pass by my private room to eat and drink. I think you are pitiful, so I let you stay in the private room for a while."

"I didn't expect you to use my name to embarrass others. Today I must punish you properly!"

The contempt on everyone's face!

When Qian Shaofeng came to the door just now, he even questioned Qin Xiaoxiao personally, asking someone to invite her to drink, why not go, but now he denies it, isn't this a slap in the face?

Everyone only thought that Qian Shaofeng was afraid of Xiang Yang, so he suddenly acted uncharacteristically.

"Put the coin in for me, and stop his dog's mouth!"

Fearing that if Zhao Yingjun said a few more words, he would be implicated and lose his life, Qian Shaofeng quickly ordered his subordinates to stuff the coin into it.

"Hold on."

Yang Xuan said suddenly: "Who told him to eat with his mouth?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at Yang Xuan in bewilderment, and they all wondered if there was something wrong with their ears.

If you don’t need to eat it with your mouth, what do you use to eat it?

"The last time you were asked to eat 50 coins, it seems that you didn't make your memory long, so this time, let's change the method, you put the coins in from the bottom, and then let him spit them out, repeating the cycle until it reaches 100 million. "

what? !

Tuck it in!
Everyone was stunned for a moment, but quickly understood what Yang Xuan meant. It turned out that he didn't eat with his mouth, but with the "back door"!
Eat it by the back door, and spit it out by the front door!

This picture makes me feel sour when I think about it, it is too heavy!

Such a punishment of sloppy mouth and hot eyes, probably only Yang Xuan can think of it in the whole world.

"you……"

Zhao Yingjun really wanted to ask Yang Xuan, are you a devil?

But before he could speak, the dogs ripped off his trousers and stuffed gold coins into them. Someone in front was responsible for pinching his throat, making him want to vomit!

A smell of excrement surged up from the stomach!

Vomit~~!

The undigested dinner, coins mixed with the smell of excrement, spewed out from Zhao Yingjun's mouth, and the whole nightclub suddenly stinks, and everyone covered their noses.

"Hey, how disgusting~!"

"Who told him to want to harm others, now he will get retribution, he deserves it!"

Although the picture was a bit disgusting, no one left. Everyone held their breath and took out their mobile phones to record this moment.

Then sent it to the circle of friends...

"Financial talent, shit and shit!"

"Come and see, everyone, someone has eaten shit!"

"Today, I asked someone to perform a unique skill for everyone, coming in first and leaving first!"

The dynamics of such headlines spread rapidly in the circle of friends, one spread to ten, ten to hundreds, and soon spread to every corner of Jintang.

"Huh? Isn't this Zhao Yingjun?"

"There is the third son of the Qian family beside him, did he offend Qian Shaofeng?"

"Perhaps this is what the legend says, sorrow flows upstream..."

In the study of a certain mansion, a middle-aged man just finished his work, took off his glasses, and gently rubbed the Jingming acupoint for a while.

Ding dong~~!

Ding dong~~!

A message came from the phone on the table.

The man picked up the unlocker, clicked on the circle of friends, and was frantically swiped by the same video, and many people @ him.

"Mr. Zhang, come and see, your employees are eating shit!"

The man clicked on the video and glanced at it, and saw someone stuffing handfuls of coins into Zhao Yingjun's back door, and then made him vomit out, and then stuffed the coins with feces and vomit back into his back door, again and again. Stop repeating!
Mr. Zhang wrinkled slightly at the door, and was about to be an enthusiastic crowd. When he called the police for Zhao Yingjun, he suddenly saw the two young people in the video.

"I'm Cao! Isn't this Qian Shaofeng?!"

"There is still Xiangyang!"

Mr. Zhang was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly made a phone call. Naturally, it was not the police, but the company's personnel.

"Hey! Zhao Yingjun will be fired tomorrow!"

"Reason for expulsion? What reason do you want! Just tell him to leave, as far as he can! Accompanying money? Not even a dime!"

After finishing speaking, Mr. Zhang hung up the phone.

The bastard Zhao Yingjun, it's not good to offend anyone, but the Xiang family and the Qian family. He originally wanted to focus on training Zhao Yingjun, but now it seems that he must quickly get rid of the relationship, otherwise, his company will be affected!

Zhao Yingjun doesn't know yet, his life has fallen to the bottom!

From a young white-collar worker in everyone's eyes, a successful person in the financial circle, to an unemployed young man!

If he knew that he was expelled, Zhao Yingjun might want to die!
No, he really wants to die right now!

The feces-smelling coins are so disgusting, he feels his mouth and nasal cavity are filled with the smell of poop!
"Drag this guy out for me, don't pollute everyone's eyes here, don't stop until you eat a million!"

The dog legs immediately dragged Zhao Yingjun out, and a bloody band was drawn on the ground.

With so many coins stuffed into the back door, it's no wonder there was no bloodshed!
Qian Shaofeng immediately asked the staff of the nightclub to clean up the scene quickly, and stood beside Yang Xuan with an apologetic smile on his face.

"I'm so sorry for disturbing the patriarch's elegant mood. I will pay for all the expenses you and the beauties spend tonight!"

"How dare you let Feng Shao spend money?" Yang Xuan joked.

"Hey~~!"

In an instant, the hairs all over Qian Shaofeng's body stood on end: "Don't, don't, you're making a fool of yourself, just call me Xiaofeng."

What a joke!
Claiming to be the young master in front of Yang Xuan, isn't he courting death? !
(End of this chapter)