A person who has done bad things is actually not terrible. What is terrible is that this person who has done bad things often blames all the mistakes on others, and then stands on the moral high ground.
What’s even more frightening is that 99% of people who do bad things will find someone to take the blame, including Su Yi.
So from a moral perspective, Su Yi has nothing to blame Cheng Gong. To a certain extent, he and Cheng Gong are the same kind of people.
It is precisely because of this that the two are incompatible.
Therefore, the struggle between the two people will inevitably end in a zero-sum game.
"I am Cheng Gong, and you are..." Cheng Gong looked at the two of them in confusion.
"Are you Cheng Gong?" Ajun looked him up and down, "I am Mr. Ding's personal assistant. That's right. Yesterday, Mr. Ding gave you 666,000, asking you to give up your job as a band manager and go back to Kyoto.
, Mr. Ding came with me this morning, and he regretted it again. He felt that it was not a good idea to have more money, and there was no need to beat the dog with meat buns, right? So, he asked me to come to you and get the money back."<
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As Jun said these words, the whole rehearsal room was completely silent!
Everyone looked at Cheng Gong with dumbfounded eyes, except Su Yi.
Su Yi's eyes showed a sarcastic smile.
"Nonsense!" Cheng Gong shouted angrily after reacting, his face turned red, "Get out! Get out of here!"
"Brother, it's shameless to play dirty?" Arjun sneered, "This is boring."
"I don't know Mr. Ding, and I don't know what you're talking about!" Cheng Gong pointed at him angrily, "I'm even more lazy to talk to you!"
After saying that, Cheng Gong walked around him and walked out.
The big handsome man grabbed his neck, then raised his hand with one hand like throwing a chicken, and threw him to the ground.
"You are so shameless, aren't you?" A Shuai glared, "Are you just messing around with me and me?"
Cheng Gong fell so badly that he curled up in a ball in pain and couldn't get up for a long time.
Ajun shook his head and tsked as he took out a document, opened the last page, squatted down, brought it to Cheng Gong, and said: "Come on, buddy, is your name on this contract? It's written in black and white on the paper.
, you just signed it yesterday, why on earth are you going to admit it if you don’t recognize it?”
Hu Liang suddenly rushed forward and snatched the agreement from A Jun's hand.
"Hey you..." Ashuai was about to get angry when Su Yi coughed lightly and stopped him with his eyes.
Cheng Gong turned pale, clutched his stomach and got up, gasping: "Where is Mr. Ding? Take me to see him!"
As soon as this sentence came out, it was undoubtedly an admission that everything Ajun said was true.
Hu Liang's eyes completely dimmed.
He turned back blankly and looked at Cheng Gong.
"Haha..." Ajun shook his head and smiled, "Brother, Mr. Ding's original words are - I don't want to see this person anymore, do you understand? He doesn't want to see you anymore. You refund the money, and I will do it in front of you."
I've torn up the contract and let this matter be over, do you understand?"
"Why? Why!" Cheng Gong suddenly roared like a beast, his face twisted and his eyes red, "Why does he keep his words? Why!"
Snap!
The impatient Ah Shuai slapped Cheng Gong to the ground.
"No, what are you calling me for?" Ah Shuai scolded, "Why the hell are you saying that? You have such a big face. If I give you money, you will continue? I will let you eat shit, will you eat it?"
"You are beating people! I want to call the police, I want to call the police!" Cheng Gong completely collapsed and took out his cell phone tremblingly.
"You can report it, you can report it casually." Ajun said with a smile, "Ashuai, these two blows are not considered minor injuries. If you hit me a few more times, don't let the police officer come to you in vain, right?"
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A Shuai walked towards Cheng Gong with a ferocious smile.
"I'll pay you back the money! I'll pay you back now!" Cheng Gong yelled with a tearful voice.
"Wouldn't it be over if it had been like this?" Ajun spread his hands, "We are all civilized people, why do you insist on asking me to do some uncivilized things?"
Cheng Gong trembled and took out a card from his bag, roared with grief and anger, and threw it out with all his strength.
A Shuai rushed forward and kicked Cheng Gong to the ground again.
"Who are you insulting?" A Shuai glared and said, "Pick it up and wipe it clean!"
Cheng Gong knelt on the ground holding his stomach, his nose and tears streaming down from the pain.
After waiting for a while, he stepped forward to pick up the card, rubbed it on his clothes, and handed it to A Shuai.
A Shuai snatched it away and spat in his face: "What a shameless thing, bah!"
"Quality, pay attention to quality!" Ajun reminded dissatisfiedly.
He looked around, bowed slightly in a decent manner, and said with a smile: "Everyone, excuse me, I'm done with my work. I'm leaving now. Do what you are supposed to do and continue. Shuai, let's go!"
After that, the two of them walked away in tandem.
Cheng Gong looked numb and stood there in despair.
A few minutes ago, he was upright and upright, treating money like dirt, scolding Su Yi for being jealous of him, and scolding everyone for being blind-eyed and heartless.
Now, he looks like he has his bare butt stuck out, a sunflower stuck in his eye, and a face painted on his butt for everyone to display.
If there is such a thing as social death, then this must be it.
"It's you!"
Suddenly, Cheng Gong turned his head and glared at Su Yi bitterly, his face twisted and his teeth gritted.
"You set a trap for me, right? It must be you!"
Su Yi shook his head and sighed, saying: "Cheng Gong, after all this has happened, do you still think it was me who harmed you? It was you who harmed yourself."
"You..." Just as Cheng Gong was about to say something else, Hu Liang suddenly rushed forward like crazy and punched him in the face.
"You strengthened my dream! Damn it! Ahhhhh..." Hu Liang pinched Cheng Gong's neck and howled in despair.
It took everyone a long time to separate the two.
"Let's go." Su Yi said to Cheng Gong, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face. "At least you have to have the dignity to walk out straight at the end."
"Where can I get my dignity?" Cheng Gong smiled miserably.
"Eleven, you are cruel!"
"The mountains are high and the rivers are far away. You'd better pray that you don't fall into my hands one day!"
Cheng Gong left full of resentment. Although he said harsh words before leaving, they were just his last layer of dignity and should not be taken seriously.
In fact, he knew very well that probably in this life, we would never see each other again.
Bang bang bang!
Su Yi clapped his hands vigorously, focusing everyone's attention on himself.
"Without Butcher Zhang, we have to eat pigs with hair on them?" Su Yi stared at the lost Hu Liang for a while, and then scanned everyone in turn.
"It's just a manager, but our band is still intact. The big guitar hasn't been dismantled yet, and the investors are here. Everyone, the end of the world isn't here yet!"