Evil Hero

Zhang Yang didn't think that the little girl was doing her duty as a waiter by returning the ashtray. She probably had other purposes.

Looking at the little girl who lowered her head and sat back down in her seat, Zhang Yang smiled softly and reached out to touch the ashtray she had just picked up.

Sure enough, the little girl's eyes quietly showed a glimmer of expectation. Zhang Yang chuckled: "Well, it's really a nice thing. It didn't break when it fell on the ground." As he said that, he put the ashtray in his hand on the coffee table.

"Friend, you are very talented. Don't you want to say something to me after you smashed my friend?" Brother Long looked at Qiangzi squatting on the ground with his mouth full of blood. He smiled at Zhang Yang and asked calmly.

Zhang Yang chuckled, lazily raised his hand, pointed at him and asked: "Then your friend broke into my private room and made a fuss. Should you say something to me?"

Brother Long looked at Zhang Yang very funny and nodded: "Yeah, I really didn't expect this." He shook his head at the people following him: "Then you guys just go with this guy. Brother, please say something." With that, he turned and walked out. Four men with thick eyebrows and big eyes behind him immediately walked in with a sneer. They pushed away Yao Wenyu who was still standing there at a loss. They came to Zhang Yang in a few steps and reached out to grab Zhang Yang who was lying on the sofa chair. .

Just when the man's fingers were about to touch Zhang Yang's calf, Zhang Yang's leg shrank and flicked, and the man flew out like a kite with a broken string, but it happened to hit Qiangzi again. Qiangzi let out a cry and sat down on the ground.

The other three people standing next to Zhang Yang had a slight look of surprise in their eyes, but without a moment's pause in their hands, they still punched Zhang Yang with their fists. The girl who washed Zhang Yang's feet couldn't bear to look any more. She shook her shoulders and covered her eyes with her hands.

She heard a chuckle, followed by a series of ouch and pop sounds. Secretly peeking out through the gap between his fingers, he saw that the man in front of him clapped his hands in a leisurely manner, turned over and sat up, reached for the socks he had put aside and put them on, and pulled the man with his slippers. The pot-bellied man walked out calmly.

Inside the room, screams of agony continued to be heard, and on the ground, six young men who were arrogant just now were left squatting and lying down.

She glanced at Xiao Tao, who was standing in front of the door in a daze like her, and asked in surprise: "Xiao Tao, what's going on?"

"I - I didn't see clearly either -" Xiao Tao whispered, and it was obvious that Xiao Tao was no less surprised than herself.

With Yao Wenyu's current status, it was really not suitable to make any news in a place like this, so Zhang Yang didn't think about getting out of hand at first. But these guys couldn't make people step down at all, so they had no choice but to teach these people a lesson. However, in order to prevent Yao Wenyu from getting involved, one still has to pay attention to the following effects. Therefore, after beating the person, Zhang Yang hurriedly dragged Yao Wenyu downstairs to check out and leave.

Lao Yao's drunkenness has subsided and he has sobered up. He also knows that it is not suitable for him to reveal his identity in such a place. He is about to be promoted to the deputy department. If he is caught washing feet in an entertainment place and competing with others, he will be jealous. Fighting is a big deal, but a big deal.

"Old Yao, where do you live? I'll take you back." In the parking lot of the Shengshi Palace, Zhang Yang and Yao Wenyu stood in front of the car. Looking at Yao Wenyu who still looked a little panicked, Zhang Yang asked with a low smile.

Yao Wenyu forced a smile and said hurriedly: "No need, boss, how dare I bother you to take me back? I can just take a taxi here on the roadside."

"Okay, then I'll leave first, and you should go back and rest quickly." Zhang Yang said, got into the car, started the car and slowly drove out of the parking lot.

Seeing Zhang Yang's car leaving, Yao Wenyu breathed a long sigh of relief and said to himself that the boss still wanted to send me back to my place of residence. He didn't seem to be angry with me.

He cared very much whether Zhang Yang was angry or not. If he hadn't "happened" to meet Secretary Tian of the provincial party committee through his boss's relationship, how would he have been able to go directly from the mayor of a small city to the provincial capital city? It is a big tree, and you must stay close to it in order to continue to make progress.

Driving the car, looking at the strange and colorful lights flashing in front of the car, Zhang Yang's mood was indescribably confusing. Even though he has gotten to this point, he actually gets into a fight with a gangster in the banquet room. It feels ridiculous when he thinks about it.

But think about the little girl who was massaging him. What kind of power could prompt him to calmly pick up the ashtray and put it back in front of him in such a scene, hoping that he was giving it to that guy?

In recent years, due to the rapid development of Feiyang Group, Jihai City has been close to the largest city in the country. Jihai City's economy is growing rapidly, the area of ​​Jihai City is constantly expanding, and the appearance of Jihai City is getting better and better. It's getting more and more beautiful - but as the population of Jihai increases, low-level people like those two little girls will get deeper and deeper into that place in order to change their lives.

This is a phenomenon that no one can change. So what if it is better than yourself? Zhang Yang knows that this is not a matter of how strong you are or how much money you have.

While thinking about it, Zhang Yang's cell phone rang again. He took it out and saw that it was Wu Shuhua who called. It was already past 10 o'clock. Why would she call him?

Ever since Zhang Yang saved her son in the United States, Wu Shuhua has treated Zhang Yang as her brother. Sometimes when she is not busy, she will talk to Zhang Yang. The two have also had dinner together several times, but it is the first time for her to find Zhang Yang in the middle of the night.

"Haha, Sister Wu, why do you think of calling me now? Is there something?" Zhang Yang answered the phone with a smile.

"Well, I am happy today and want to have a drink with you. Are you free now?" Wu Shuhua's voice came over faintly, and there was no happiness in her voice.

Zhang Yang's head suddenly felt bigger, thinking why do you all want to have a drink with me when you are happy? What does this have to do with me? But she couldn't say it even though she thought so in her heart. After a pause, he asked, "Okay, where are you now?"

Wu Shuhua snorted, "Why, just say you don't want to accompany me? I'm at home in Fenghuang Community now."

This woman is really sensitive. A slight pause has made her think that he is not very willing to see her now. It's really not easy for a woman to be in this position.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang hurriedly laughed, "How can it be possible? I don't want to go when others call me, but how can I not want to go when you call me, Sister Wu? In front of Sister Wu, I promise to be available 24 hours a day. Haha, wait, I'll be there soon."

Listening to the busy tone coming from the phone, Wu Shuhua, who was wearing a casual home outfit, blushed for no reason. What does this guy mean by 24 hours a day?

Fenghuang Community is a high-end residential area that was built not long ago in the northeast of Jihai City. It is not far from Zhang Yang's villa. Wu Shuhua sometimes feels that it is inconvenient to receive some guests living in the compound of the Municipal Party Committee, so she bought a house here. As for whether the developer collected the money or not, that is not something that outsiders can know.

At this time of night, the number of vehicles on the streets of Jihai City did not decrease at all. Zhang Yang drove the car for more than half an hour to where Wu Shuhua lived. He parked the car downstairs of Wu Shuhua's house and went upstairs leisurely. He was still thinking in his heart that Wu Shuhua asked him to have a drink at this time. What was there to celebrate?

This novel comes from Kanshuwang