Don't say I'm invincible

Chapter 17
Zhao Songming, Lord Zhao of Wucheng, is so famous that everyone is in awe.

However, at this moment, he personally bowed down and poured tea for others, with a respectful smile.

"Master Zhao, sit down and talk." Chen Wei slowly picked up the teacup and crossed his legs.

"Mr. Chen, I'll feel at ease when I'm talking to you." Zhao Songming said flatteringly.

Chen Wei slightly raised his eyelids, glanced at him, and suddenly said with a smile: "Master Zhao really lives up to his reputation."

Zhao Songming asked, "Why did Mr. Chen say that?"

Chen Wei said lightly: "Master Zhao is sometimes like a dog, sometimes like a fox..."

Zhao Songming's complexion was normal, and he was even smiling. If it were someone else, he would have been furious.

Chen Wei put down his teacup, stared at Zhao Songming, and said seriously: "But I know, Master Zhao is actually a lion."

Zhao Songming was a little flattered, "Mr. Chen has won the prize."

Chen Wei leaned on the sofa and said, "That's it for today. The deal is fair. You give me money, and I'll clear some obstacles for you. Happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation." Zhao Songming offered to extend his hand.

Chen Wei was indifferent.

Zhao Songming smiled and withdrew his hand indifferently.

He understood that Chen Wei had the capital to be arrogant.

However, sooner or later he will climb to that height.

"Sweet honey... how sweet your smile is..."

Zhao Songming's cell phone rang suddenly.

"Son, I am your father!"

After answering the phone, a wave of panic came over his face, causing him to frown immediately.

Listening to Zhao Muyang's slightly crying voice, Zhao Songming's face gradually showed surprise.

"What's his name?"

"Ling Yao."

"Ling Yao!"

Although he was not interested in the conversation between their father and son, Chen Wei had a good ear and heard a lot.

Especially these two words, like thunder and explosions.

Chen Wei's face was pale, and a figure like a demon appeared in his mind, and the fear that had been suppressed with great difficulty surged out.

He doesn't know how strong Wei Xuan is, he only knows that Wei Xuan is terrible and no one will believe him.

He didn't understand why such an existence was relegated to a small restaurant, but he was clear that Ling Yao couldn't mess with him when he was around.

Zhao Songming suddenly noticed that something was wrong with Chen Wei, "Mr. Chen?"

Chen Wei took a deep breath and asked, "Can I have a word with Lingzi?"

Zhao Songming was taken aback, "Of course."

"I'm your father's guest, and I'm going to ask you a question."

"You, you ask."

"What does the Ling Yao you speak of look like?"

Zhao Muyang said: "Very handsome."

"Be specific."

Zhao Muyang thought for a while and said, "He's more handsome than me."

Chen Wei: "..."

This kid may have been scared silly.

However, he was roughly sure that this Ling Yao was the Ling Yao from last night.

Chen Wei returned the phone to Zhao Songming, and said seriously: "Master Zhao, as a partner, I need to remind you."

"Please tell me, Mr. Chen." Zhao Songming said solemnly.

"Ling Yao, you must not provoke him!" Chen Wei said.

Zhao Songming's pupils shrank suddenly.

……

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Muyang stared at Ling Yao in horror, and said in a trembling voice: "My dad said that he will be here soon, and this time he will bring all his subordinates."

"Don't be afraid." Ling Yao comforted, "I won't strike too hard."

Zhao Muyang's face turned pale, "You, didn't you say to hit me in the end?"

Ling Yao explained: "You don't listen to me, and you swear at others, I am a little angry, so I have to beat you first to calm down."

The corners of Zhao Muyang's mouth twitched, his whole body trembled, he didn't know if it was from anger or fright.

Ling Yao made a move.

It's really not hard to start, just a couple of random kicks and punches.

Zhao Muyang's screams were endless, making one's scalp tingle.

Someone wanted to persuade them, but when they saw the few people still lying on the ground, they gave up the idea.

Wait!
Someone stared at Xiao Mei strangely, "I remember this girl didn't faint..."

Xiao Mei lay sprawled on the ground with her eyes closed tightly, Zhao Muyang's wailing echoed in her ears, her delicate body trembling.

She was blown away by Ling Yao, she was not seriously injured, and now she is pretending to be dead.

Ling Yao was too terrifying and frightened her.

"Brother Yao, I'm here..." Chen Yufei looked joyful, ready to step forward to help.

Chen Yue stopped him, and said coldly: "He's finished, don't make trouble for the Chen family!"

"You Ying, when Master Zhao arrives, you must stand on the right side, don't ruin yourself and me for an irrelevant person." Sister Shan whispered.

Song Youying said coldly: "Sister Shan, he saved me."

Sister Shan frowned tightly, but she didn't dare to move rashly.

Not long after, Ling Yao threw Zhao Muyang aside and clapped his hands.

Zhao Muyang was like a dead dog with a bruised nose and swollen face.

"It's so tragic, it's hard for me to imagine what's going to happen."

"Master Zhao Wucheng, Zhao Muyang is his only son!"

"..."

Everyone whispered, with sympathy for Ling Yao in their words.

Martial warriors are distinguished and are the top talents in society, but Lord Zhao is a person who is qualified to appoint talents.

He is not a person, but a group, a force.

Ling Yao is very capable, but there are many things that can restrict this ability.

At this moment, bursts of roar came from outside the door, like the roar of a beast, extremely impactful.

Everyone looked over, dumbfounded.

Luxury cars came pouring in like rain, a total of sixteen cars.

The lineup of the team is luxurious and shocking.

The first fifteen cars are all black Porsche Panamera, with a conservative price of 108 million.

The last one is more a symbol of nobility and status, the silver-white Rolls-Royce Phantom is parked.

Everyone stared with bated breath, and their heartbeats couldn't help but speed up a bit.

The people in the car got off one by one, dressed in suits and leather shoes, with an extraordinary aura, forming two rows at this moment, leaving a road empty.

They bowed and bowed respectfully, as if they were greeting someone.

The door of the Rolls-Royce Phantom opened, and a middle-aged man got out.

His face was calm, but he was not angry, his steps were steady and slow, and a sense of oppression permeated the crowd, making it difficult for everyone to breathe, inexplicable awe.

This is a kind of aura, a powerful aura formed by being in a high position for a long time!
With such momentum, who else could it be except Master Zhao?

Zhao Muyang was ecstatic and cried out, "Father!"

Xiaomei and Xu Wenqiang no longer pretended to be dead, but hurriedly got up and went forward to greet them.

Chen Yue shook her head slightly, with a flat expression, "It's not good to be against someone, you have to be with him. With your ability, you can shine no matter where you are, but you are overestimated. Sure enough, being young and frivolous is ignorant and stupid."

Sister Shan hurried to Zhao Songming, greeted him respectfully, and couldn't wait to say: "Mr. Zhao's matter has nothing to do with us..."

Unexpectedly, Zhao Songming pushed her away directly, with too much force, Sister Shan fell to the ground.

Zhao Muyang ran over with a limp, trying to hug Zhao Songming.

In a flash, Zhao Songming grabbed his arm roughly, pulled him to Ling Yao, pressed him and bowed together and said, "Young master is Ling Yao, right? The evil son has caused you trouble, please forgive!"

Everyone was horrified.

　There is another chapter that will be updated during the day. Today is not enough time, so I haven't finished writing it.

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