One thought in love

Chapter 391 Killing Two Birds With One Stone 2
The manager was obviously a little surprised, but still nodded: "Mr. Wang, we, Young Master Ling, want to see you."

"Okay! Okay, okay!" Wang Guoxiang nodded hastily, and with Ling Moyuan here, everything is easy to talk about.

Come to think of it, Ling Moyuan is not short of such a small amount of food money.

Ling Moyuan still needs him now, and the cooperation between the two of them is not over yet, so what's the point of exempting him from eating?
So Wang Guoxiang suddenly became less nervous, but he still felt sorry for the Moutai that fell to the ground.

Following the manager to find Ling Moyuan, what he arrived at was not the room where Ling Moyuan was, but the room next door where Ling Moyuan had dinner with Du Tingting last time.

The room is large, and it is divided into lounge and dining room.

Ling Moyuan was sitting in the lounge, Wang Guoxiang didn't notice, when he went in, he was followed by many people.

These people are expressionless and rough, they don't look like the waiters of "Yipintang".

As soon as he saw Ling Moyuan, Wang Guoxiang immediately stepped forward to please him and shouted, "Young Master Ling!"

Ling Moyuan took a puff of cigarette, as if he didn't see Wang Guoxiang's puffing.

Until another smoke ring was exhaled, Ling Moyuan held the cigarette above the ashtray and flicked the ash.

"I know everything about you in the house just now." Ling Moyuan said lightly.

There was no slight expression on his face, and he didn't even move his eyebrows.

His tone was flat and there was no ups and downs, but Wang Guoxiang just felt that there was a coldness in his words.

The more he couldn't see through Ling Moyuan's thoughts, the more anxious Wang Guoxiang became, and he shuddered for no reason.

From the first time he saw Ling Moyuan, he knew that the young man in front of him was a cruel and ruthless person, and cooperating with him was like seeking skin from a tiger.

Having lived at this age, I still have some sharp eyesight.

But he couldn't help being driven by his own interests, knowing that Ling Moyuan was terrifying, he still chose to cooperate with him.

Now, Wang Guoxiang also found out that there were quite a few people who entered the house with him, and he had never seen those people before, never in "Yipintang".

Looking at the aura of these people like thugs, Wang Guoxiang was so frightened that he felt guilty and broke out in cold sweat.

The room was obviously full of people, but he was getting colder and colder, and he couldn't feel any warmth.

The uneasiness in my heart continued to expand, watching Ling Moyuan's movement of holding the cigarette between his fingers, he felt inexplicably chilly.

Wang Guoxiang didn't dare to say a word. At this moment, he didn't know how to answer, so he could only nod and bow lowly.

Then, try to recall if there was anything wrong in the room just now.

He expected that Ling Moyuan would come, but he didn't expect that Ling Moyuan would install a monitor in the room to watch every move in the room.

Looking back, Wang Guoxiang asked himself that he hadn't done anything excessive, and Ling Moyuan's account was done properly.

He clings to the price, but doesn't let go, making Ning Wan fail.

The only gaffe, at most, was that he looked at Ning Wan twice more, and couldn't hold back the cheap look that the beauty always wanted to tease, so he teased Ning Wan a little.

But he felt that these were harmless, and it wasn't really what happened to Ning Wan. It didn't affect the overall situation, and it didn't destroy Ling Moyuan's plan.

So after thinking about it, Wang Guoxiang never felt that there was anything wrong with what he did.

Ling Moyuan lowered his head and looked at the side of his face, as if he was looking at the cigarette between his fingers.

He was motionless, as if in a daze.

"You did a good job." Ling Moyuan said, but in his tone, he couldn't tell how sincere the compliment was.

On the contrary, from Wang Guoxiang's point of view, it seemed like an irony, which made him more and more flustered.

"Tonight's expenses can be waived for you." Ling Moyuan said in a calm tone.

Wang Guoxiang was overjoyed, saving more than 5 yuan is always a good thing

"But..." Ling Moyuan didn't finish his sentence, just the word "but" made Wang Guoxiang's unsteady heart rise again just after he said it.

Ling Moyuan finally raised his head, but he still didn't look at Wang Guoxiang directly.

"But there are some things that have to be shown to Ning Wan. If she finds out about our relationship, then all the previous preparations will be over, and there is no need to continue with the subsequent plans." Ling Moyuan said slowly.

Wang Guoxiang swallowed hard, and found that this movement has become so difficult.

The saliva became as thick as cornmeal pancakes, and the throat hurt from scratching, and I almost couldn't swallow it.

He shuddered: "Then... Ling Shao, what do you mean..."

Ling Moyuan put the cigarette in the ashtray and stubbed it out, then picked up the ashtray, without saying a word, suddenly threw it at Wang Guoxiang.

With a "bang" sound from the glass ashtray, it hit Wang Guoxiang's forehead heavily, and a big lump bulged up, which was red and swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Moreover, there was a hot, slippery, slightly fishy liquid that began to flow down from the scalp hit by the ashtray.

It flowed between his eyebrows, followed the bridge of his nose to the left side, and continued to flow down, flowing into the corner of his mouth, making him taste the blood in his mouth.

Wang Guoxiang was stunned by the beating. He never thought that Ling Moyuan would attack suddenly. There was no sign at all. He didn't react, and he didn't know why.

It wasn't until he tasted blood in his mouth that he realized what the hot slippery slick from his head was.

He slowly raised his hand and wiped it on his face. Originally, it was just a line of blood, but after he wiped it like this, it wiped half of his face.

Most of his face was covered in blood, which was indescribably terrifying.

Wang Guoxiang looked at the scarlet blood on his hand in a daze. He had never donated blood at this age, except for the occasional cut that was thinner than a sewing thread and never more than one centimeter. , He had never seen himself shed so much blood in his life.

I didn't even know that so much blood would come together, it was really the color of ketchup.

Ling Moyuan was sure of the strength of this blow, but Wang Guoxiang would be beaten unconscious, at least Wang Guoxiang could still think.

He blinked and looked at Ling Moyuan puzzled: "Young Master Ling, you are..."

He really didn't understand where he had provoked Ling Moyuan. He had cooperated well before, but why did he suddenly suffer like this.

He has never met before, and he tore his face in the process of cooperation!

Moreover, from Ling Moyuan's words just now, it is clear that the plan will continue, and there is still something that needs his help in the future.

That being the case, why did Ling Moyuan attack him!

Ling Moyuan didn't even lift his eyelids, and the corner of his mouth was cold: "No matter how you say it, you must be a little injured, otherwise the 'Yipintang' canceled your order for no reason, and it would be too strange. If you walked out of the 'Yipintang' safely and soundly, you would rather What would Wan think?"

It must be determined that the two of them are working together!
Without Ling Moyuan explaining it clearly, Wang Guoxiang understood it too.

"So what you did just now is the price of eating Bawang's meal. I waived your bill, but to the outside world, I just said that you dared to eat Bawang's meal at 'Yipintang', and after being taught by 'Yipintang', you still settled the bill. "

Ling Moyuan spoke slowly, but after receiving this explanation, Wang Guoxiang's mood did not relax at all.

Because Ling Moyuan's expression was really weird, and his intuition told him that this matter is not over yet!
Just as Wang Guoxiang thought about it, his arms were suddenly grabbed by two people standing behind him, one of them held him on the other side, making him unable to move.

The movement of holding his arm was like a grappling technique, and he used a skillful force to pin his arm in an extremely awkward posture, and the fat arm was bent at an indescribable angle.

"Ling...Young Master Ling...this...this scene is also done, and... still..." Wang Guoxiang stammered and widened his eyes, which were full of fear.

Before he could finish speaking, Ling Moyuan hit his eyes with a punch.

The fragile eyes were poked by his knuckles, and immediately swelled up, showing bruises.

Ling Moyuan shook his hands, pulled out the wet tissue on the table with some disgust, and wiped his hands clean.

"The next few times are because of your disrespect to Ning Wan. I asked you to raise the price and create difficulties for her, but I didn't allow you to look at your heart with lewd eyes. I didn't allow you to verbally abuse her. You're disrespectful to her, and you didn't allow you to pretend to be drunk and get so close to her!" Ling Moyuan said coldly.

(End of this chapter)