The people in the monitoring room saw clearly that the person coming in from Leng Su was Lingyin, and the three of them stood up collectively: "Mr. Ling."
This club is a club under Meishi, and Mr. Ling is one of the seven leaders of Meishi. They are waiting for instructions respectfully, and when they see his face is cold, they don't know what happened.
"Immediately call up the surveillance footage of the parking lot from three minutes ago."
The staff nodded and immediately returned to work to adjust the monitoring screen.
Huahua stood there with a sullen face and didn't say a word. He was really in an extremely bad mood. He went out to have a good time to have such a depressing thing. He really didn't have anything wrong at all. No one bumped into him for no reason and he wanted to settle the matter. , but now the other party actually spits on him.
Just thinking about phlegm makes him feel sick and want to vomit again.
How aggrieved!
If he were in Canada, who would dare to treat him like this? Now in a strange place, he is suffering such a crime for nothing.
"That's it, go back and I want to see the license plate number."
On the surveillance screen, Huahua was leaning on the car looking bored. Suddenly, the car's extended version came over, and then the window was pulled down. The man raised his middle finger to Huahua, and then a mouthful of phlegm flew out.
Lingyin clenched his fists, wishing he could punch him hard.
"Enlarge the head!"
His face was as cold as the cold winter weather in the twelfth lunar month, and he called out a number, "Send the screenshot of this person's head and the license plate number to this number."
"Mr. Ling, we know this person and he is a frequent visitor to the club."
The staff member followed the instructions and said with a slight frown: "The governor's youngest son is usually very arrogant when he plays in the club, but no one dares to touch him."
Lingyin had already taken out his mobile phone and said into it: "Tell me the driving position of this car right away. I'm taking pictures of five people coming to the club... If something happens, just send it over... My wife is being bullied, you say Is it big?”
When Lingyin hung up the phone, the man who had always had a good temper was already on the verge of going berserk.
Huahua stood aside and thought for a while, "Forget it, it's just a trivial matter, but it doesn't really matter." What if the governor's son causes trouble for Lingyin? At worst, call someone to deal with him when he goes back. Give the governor's son a good beating. We don't live in this city anyway, but Lingyin has to live in this city.
When Lingyin faced him, she suppressed the coldness around her body and said tenderly: "If I make you suffer, I won't even be worthy of loving you!"
Huahua gasped: "Really?"
Lingyin said extremely seriously: "Huahua, remember, no matter who bullies you, don't tolerate it, we don't have to tolerate it!"
Huahua's bad mood suddenly disappeared: "What if I want to beat up the governor's son? That's okay?"
“必须揍,往死里揍!”竟然敢对他心爱的人吐痰,完全不能够忍!
"What if you beat someone to death?"
"I'll pay for it with my life!"
Huahua: It turns out that the eldest wife is a cool, handsome, domineering and evil CEO? Yeah yeah yeah...
However, Huahua's face changed in a pretentious manner: "Sorrow? Do you want me to stay a widow for you?"
"Don't worry, if I dare to pay for my life, I will do it without anyone noticing. I won't leave any evidence to give people a clue!" The tragedy of the last impulsive fight in the bar will not happen again.
Huahua pulled him and patted his back heavily: "You're so loyal, I like it, haha, let's go, don't let this kind of thing affect our mood, let's continue dating."