Chapter 19

Ling Yao didn't intend to let them go, he stepped on the body of the man who fell on the ground and chased after him, caught up with them in a blink of an eye, knocked them down one by one, punched and kicked them.

Not violent.

When the violence ended, Ling Yao persuaded him kindly: "Don't come next time, or you will be beaten again, it hurts, doesn't it?"

The corners of Huang Laoqi's mouth twitched wildly, and they were too painful to refute, so they nodded repeatedly.

"Good boy, let's go." Ling Yao waved his hand, as if dismissing a puppy.

A group of people ran away in embarrassment, Huang Laoqi was the lowest-ranking person under Zhao Songming, no one would deliberately remind him, but after this incident, a little guy like him didn't have the guts to come again.

"Shiman, is he your classmate? Can you introduce him to us? He's so handsome..."

Du Shiman's two girlfriends looked admiring.

Du Shiman couldn't hide her surprise. Ling Yao was gentle and elegant in school, and he had a good relationship with the students around him. He had never seen him hit anyone, so that she gave her the impression of a weak scholar.

Unexpectedly, he is not only good at studying, but also shocking when he is violent.

She seemed to be falling from the clouds, and her mood became depressed again. It turned out that the trouble in her eyes was just a random game to Ling Yao.

"Shiman? Are you at odds with him? Such an attractive boy..."

Du Shiman didn't want to talk to them, so he turned around and left.

Ling Yao smiled and said, "I'll see you on Monday, Mr. Du."

Du Shiman snorted coldly.

The two girlfriends rushed to Ling Yao and forcibly told him their WeChat ID before leaving shyly.

"Shiman, wait for us!"

Du Shiman's face was ugly like constipation.

……

"Uncle Wei." Back at the hotel, Ling Yao greeted him.

Wei Xuan smiled and said, "How is the boss doing today?"

"Not bad, met some interesting people." Ling Yao smiled, "Where's Cucumber?"

"I'm doing my homework upstairs."

"So cute?" Ling Yao was surprised.

Wei Xuan smiled without saying a word.

"I'll go take a look." Ling Yao went upstairs, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Xia Xiaoya scratching her ears and cheeks, with irritable eyes, as if she didn't notice Ling Yao's arrival, gnawing on a cucumber.

"Why is this damn question so difficult!" Xia Xiaoya was furious.

Ling Yao looked as usual, walked behind Xia Xiaoya, glanced at her homework, the corner of his mouth twitched, "Why do you write math formulas on Chinese problems?"

Xia Xiaoya was taken aback, she didn't seem to care about being so exposed in front of Ling Yao, she just said in surprise, "What I do is Chinese?"

"What do you think?" Ling Yao asked with a dark face.

Xia Xiaoya felt wronged, "How would I know..."

"Come to my room and give you tuition." Ling Yao said.

"Okay..." Xia Xiaoya was dejected and jumped off the chair.

Ling Yao tapped her little head, turned and left.

Xia Xiaoya felt the pain, her mouth puffed out, and she was very angry.

Ling Yao took Xia Xiaoya to study until very late, Xia Xiaoya yawned again and again, Ling Yao hated that iron could not be made into steel.

At this moment, a young man and woman walked outside the hotel, talking and laughing.

The long-haired woman is quite pretty, "Honey, I'm so hungry, let's eat something here, the nearby shops are closed."

"No problem, my little fairy." Zhang Feng was dressed expensively, smiled and hooked the bridge of Lu Mingyue's straight nose.

Lu Mingyue wrinkled her little nose, acting coquettish and cute.

Wei Xuan admired the night sky, and suddenly smelled a sour smell of love, and said lightly: "Sorry, it's closed."

It was late, and the doors would have been closed if he hadn't been looking at the stars.

The two froze in place.

"Brother Feng, what should we do?" Lu Mingyue rubbed her belly, looking aggrieved and pitiful.

Zhang Feng frowned, and said: "Aren't you doing business to make money? Closing is just because you don't have enough money. How about it, I will pay you three times the price."

Wei Xuan shook his head.

"Not enough?" Zhang Feng put his arms around Lu Mingyue, put one hand in his pocket, and said in a flat tone, "Five times, is this the head office?"

Wei Xuan withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the sky.

"Forget it." Lu Mingyue gave Wei Xuan a dissatisfied look, "Brother Feng, let's find another place."

Zhang Feng raised his hand and said disdainfully: "To put it bluntly, it's still a matter of money? I'll give you a day's turnover, which is just a little bit of my pocket money anyway."

Lu Mingyue's eyes are obsessed, she looks so handsome when her boyfriend squanders money, if she speaks out, she might make a group of girlfriends envious and jealous.

She casually took a look at the restaurant, and thought it was funny, her boyfriend was right, the annual turnover of this kind of restaurant was probably not as much as his monthly pocket money.

"Is there a mine at home? Hehe, get out." Wei Xuan didn't raise his head, his voice was indifferent.

"Why are you swearing at people, try to swear again!" Lu Mingyue said forcefully with cold eyes.

"What's wrong?" Ling Yao heard the movement and came down from the second floor.

"who are you?"

"The hotel owner."

"Very good." Zhang Feng recounted what happened just now, and said coldly, "What do you think should be done?"

Ling Yao smiled, "How do I know you have so much money?"

"It seems that the boss is a sensible person." Zhang Feng sneered, "It just so happens that I still have a lot of cash left in my wallet. Please keep your eyes open to see clearly..."

As he spoke, he opened his wallet, revealing bright red bills.

However, a sudden change occurred, and a gust of wind blew, and his money flew out as if it had grown wings.

"Your money is gone, why don't you chase after it?" Ling Yao laughed.

Even if Zhang Feng wasted money like water, he couldn't be indifferent to this, and ran out in a hurry.

The threshold suddenly became higher, tripping him to the ground.

Zhang Feng fell like a dog and ate shit, and was in a mess.

"Brother Feng!" Lu Mingyue hurriedly took small steps and helped him up, "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine, pick up the money first." Zhang Feng saw bills falling to the ground outside.

Wei Xuan snapped his fingers, and a cluster of flames flew out.

Zhang Feng and Lu Mingyue were collecting money, but the money ignited without warning, setting Lu Mingyue's hair on fire.

Lu Mingyue turned pale with shock, covered her head and rolled on the ground, screaming continuously.

At a loss, Zhang Feng took off his clothes to put out the fire, but it fueled the fire.

 Ask for a recommendation ticket, the recommendation ticket is the motivation of Shuaimao~~
  


(End of this chapter)

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