"Chen Weidong, you can do it. This dignified old man actually needs a woman to protect him. It's really embarrassing for Chen Weidong. Aren't you afraid that your uncle will break your legs?"
Luo Jingyuan was too lazy to talk to Tang Weiwei. Although Tang Weiwei was young, beautiful and had a hot figure, Luo Jingyuan really didn't like her.
She is arrogant and domineering, has no manners at all, and besides the smell of perfume, she also has a strong smell of travel dust. How can such a woman get into the Chen family in the future?
Of course, Luo Jingyuan hates Chen Weidong even more!
He stared at Chen Weidong with cold eyes, anger surged in his chest, and his chest rose and fell sharply. It was obvious that he was very angry.
"Cousin, I..."
"Shut up!"
Luo Jingyuan's eyes widened, not wanting to hear any excuses.
"grass!"
Luo Jingyuan's contempt and disregard clearly angered Tang Weiwei. Her yellow hair exploded, and she pointed at Luo Jingyuan's nose and yelled.
"Damn Sanba came out of nowhere, believe it or not, I'm going to kill you?"
"Say it again!"
Luo Jingyuan's pupils suddenly shrank, her eyes exuding a cold light, staring at Tang Weiwei.
"Die San..."
"Snapped!"
Before Tang Weiwei could scream again, Luo Jingyuan slapped her in the face. There was a crisp sound, and a slap mark suddenly appeared on Tang Weiwei's heavily made-up face.
Luo Jingyuan was not polite at all with this slap!
"If you dare to act again, I will tear your mouth apart!"
Luo Jingyuan glared angrily.
Tang Weiwei touched her burning face and stared at Luo Jingyuan with great hatred, her heart filled with anger. She, Tang Weiwei, was the apple of the family's eye when she urinated. Let alone being beaten, she couldn't even hear a single criticism.
Today, she was actually slapped twice in the mouth by a woman.
"Okay, okay, you dare to hit me? If I don't let you die here tonight, I, Tang Weiwei, will never be a human being!"
"cousin……"
Chen Weidong was also frightened by the irritable Luo Jingyuan, and his pretty face turned even whiter now.
"Snapped!"
Luo Jingyuan, who was furious, also gave Chen Weidong a big mouthful.
"..."
Chen Weidong touched his hot face, but did not dare to raise his head and look at Luo Jingyuan.
cousin!
The suppression from the bloodline makes people dare not resist.
"Go back with me!"
Luo Jingyuan stared at her almond-shaped eyes, still unable to hide the anger in her heart.
As a cousin, like most parents who hope that their children will succeed, they hope that their children and younger siblings can learn well and be successful in the future, instead of wasting their youth wantonly and hooking up with unscrupulous people in society when they were young.
I don’t even want Chen Weidong, who has a bright future, to drift away from the nine-year compulsory education and eventually become the Duck King.
She, Luo Jingyuan, cannot afford to lose this person!
The Chen family cannot afford to lose this person!
"oh."
Chen Weidong responded with a low eyebrow and turned to leave.
"None of you can leave."
However, Tang Weiwei did not agree, and directly blocked everyone's way, staring at Luo Jingyuan with cannibalistic eyes and said: "I said, you have to pay for these two slaps today, and you are not allowed to leave!"
Tang Weiwei has already finished the phone call and is quite confident.
You know, Tang Weiwei is not an ordinary person. Although she is not well-known in Yanhai City, in Tianhe City next door, Tang Weiwei has the evil reputation of "Princess of the Underworld"!
The princess's face can be slapped by anyone?
Face is sometimes more important than life. Tang Weiwei doesn't care what the relationship between Chen Weidong and the woman in front of her is, whether it's a relative or a lover, there is absolutely no reason to settle this debt the next day!
"Your face doesn't hurt anymore?"
Luo Jingyuan's voice was cold, her face was like ice, and the anger in her chest surged and burned again.
"You can be arrogant now, but for five minutes at most, I will make you kneel down and beg for mercy. Do you believe it or not?"
Tang Weiwei was stared at by Luo Jingyuan's cold and stern eyes, which made her back feel cold. She subconsciously took two steps back. She was dead, but her mouth was still hard.
"Little girl, don't bring trouble to yourself, and get out of the way quickly."
Jiang Xiaofan had to speak out. With Jiang Xiaofan's behavior overseas, Tang Weiwei would never have a second chance to speak harshly. In Jiang Xiaofan's eyes, there is no distinction between men and women, only the dead and the living.
"Which of your crotch zippers was not zipped properly, and you were leaking out? How dare a smelly security guard point fingers at this girl?" Tang Weiwei just glanced at Jiang Xiaofan lightly, and a cold air came out of her nostrils.
He was just a security guard, how could Tang Weiwei take him seriously?
"Say it again……"
Jiang Xiaofan's face darkened and he thought to himself, do girls nowadays talk so viciously? What do you mean if the zipper is not zipped properly and I leak out?
"Boom boom boom!"
At this moment, a convoy of BMWs came rushing down the street. The car hadn't arrived yet. The ear-piercing roar made people's scalp numb and also attracted the attention of many people.
There are ten convertible BMWs, neat and dazzling, which is shocking.
Even the well-informed Luo Jingyuan was stunned. She didn't expect that the girl she met in the nightclub had a lot of background!
The ten convertible BMWs alone are worth more than ten million, and including the fiery red Ferrari, the total value is more than twenty million.
Luo Jingyuan felt a little scared for a moment. Did she accidentally offend someone she shouldn't have?
But Luo Jingyuan has no regrets. Is it wrong to discipline her cousin? What's more, is she, Luo Jingyuan, an ordinary person?
"Now you know you're afraid, right?"
Tang Weiwei caught Luo Jingyuan's frowning eyebrows, and the smile on her face became more and more proud and wanton, and the anger accumulated in her chest could finally be vented.
"Die San..."
"Snapped!"
Tang Weiwei, who had gained the confidence, had not even cursed the last word "eight" when the crisp slaps in her ears sounded again, with such force that Tang Weiwei was caught off guard and almost stumbled down.
Tang Weiwei was dumbfounded.
Because this time it was not Luo Jingyuan who took action, but Jiang Xiaofan, the smelly security guard who didn't even want to take a second look.
"You, you dare to hit me?"
Tang Weiwei was completely confused. The pain was nothing. The most important thing was that Tang Weiwei couldn't believe that all this was true. Why did he hit himself? Why should he, a stinky security guard, hit himself?
How dare he?
"What's going on? Weiwei, what's going on?"
At this time, the people in the BMW got out. The young man at the head was tall and tall, wearing a black vest, and his muscle lines were more and more obvious.
The most eye-catching thing about the young man is the tattoo on his face - a dragon!
The dragon is not big, but the color is enchanting, and few people have tattoos on their faces. He is definitely a special case. And this is indeed the most obvious characteristic of Tianhe Tang Zi'ao!
In Tianhe City, because of this tattoo, no one doesn’t know Tang Zi’ao!
"Brother, he beat me and she beat me too. You have to make the decision for me. Hurry, beat them to death!"
Tang Weiwei was so angry that she cried. She never thought that she was just accompanying her brother for a walk in Yanhai City, but she was slapped in the mouth one after another. How could she swallow this breath?
"Did you hit my sister?"
Tang Zi'ao turned his head, flicked his long flowing hair, and stared at Jiang Xiaofan and Luo Jingyuan with two gray eyes. When he saw Luo Jingyuan's stunning appearance, Tang Zi'ao was stunned!
How could there be such a beautiful woman in the world?