Seeing Ye Tang dragging Zheng Junqing and Zheng Siyue away, Zheng Shengzhuang and others were stunned and unable to react.
No one thought that Mo Qianxiong could be so arrogant and cold-blooded.
Even if the younger brother and sister Zheng Junqing were not taken seriously, Zheng Qiankun and the others should have been given some face, but in the end, Zheng Qiankun was overthrown to the ground.
Several of Zheng's cronies who tried to stop him were also shot over by random bullets.
Blood everywhere.
Although Zheng Shengzhuang and the others had heard a lot about Ye Tang's style, they were still shocked when they saw with their own eyes that they were executing orders and prohibitions like a killing machine.
Rough, rough, too rough.
Zheng Qiankun, who had always been coaxing, felt rough and inhumane.
He himself is considered a big boss, preferring to use force to solve problems rather than conspiracy, but compared to Ye Tang, he pales into insignificance.
Thinking of the miserable state of his nephew and niece, he hurriedly took out his cell phone and called out.
Ask for help, complain, accuse.
But after seven or eight calls, they had no effect at all. No matter how close they were, they heard that Ye Tang was involved, and they refused to get involved without hesitation.
Just kidding, if someone randomly suppresses someone from another country, and another one kills them first and then shows them off, they will probably be injured.
"Bastard thing!"
Seeing that none of the relationships worked, Zheng Qiankun almost broke the cell phone in his palm.
This powerlessness and anger made him feel very aggrieved.
He never thought that one day he would be treated like this and would be so powerless that he could do nothing.
Ye Tang's arrest will make so many people keep secret.
The beautiful women looked at Zheng Qiankun with incredible expressions on their faces.
I never expected that not only would Zheng Qiankun be unable to suppress Mo Qianxiong, but he would also be unable to find someone to fish him out.
Thinking of this, Dean Huang and the others' eyes narrowed, and they all wondered whether they should live with their tails between their legs in the future.
Noble as Zheng Siyue, Zheng Junqing.
Others can still be beaten and arrested whenever they want. They are even more insignificant and fear that their death will be in vain.
Moreover, they were also afraid of Ye Fan. They stepped on a barefoot doctor and dragged Mo Qianxiong in. They also let Mo Qianxiong not care about offending the Zheng family. It was not easy.
"Fourth uncle, what should we do now?"
After Zheng Qiankun vented his anger, Zheng Shengzhuang reacted and pulled Zheng Qiankun and whispered:
"Just let them do whatever they want?"
"Obviously it was Ye Fan who provoked us first, but he turned out to be ours? Is there any heavenly justice? Is there any royal law?"
"Furthermore, Junqing has been pampered since he was a child and has never touched the spring water with his fingers. Now his hands are injured. He is afraid that he will suffer if he is caught."
"The same goes for Siyue. Her head was bruised and bleeding. If she doesn't rescue them quickly, I'm afraid she will go crazy."
Zheng Shengzhuang looked anxious and asked Zheng Qiankun to think of a way:
"Besides, if we don't solve it right away, I'm worried that the Zhu family will make things worse."
Thinking of Zheng Junqing's pierced hands and Zheng Siyue's smashed head, Zheng Shengzhuang couldn't help but feel heartbroken and hated Ye Fan deeply.
"solve?"
Zheng Qiankun's anger rushed up again:
"If it can be solved, I have solved it a long time ago. There are seven or eight phone calls, but there is no one who can call."
"When they heard that Ye Tang was arresting people, they all acted like turtles and didn't even dare to deal with me."
"Yetang is like an iron bucket, water can't be poured into it. What method should I use to solve it now?"
"You are all rubbish. You can't hold on to the results of the Nanling battle, and you have caused such a disaster. It's even more embarrassing."
He just scolded Zheng Shengzhuang. Ling Qianshui's matter was big or small, and his nephew and niece might not be able to get out.
Now that all kinds of relationships are stuck, I guess I have no choice but to go back to the old man to settle matters.
With the old man coming forward, this matter will definitely be resolved properly, but if he does so, he will appear to be too incompetent and useless, and his status will probably plummet.
This made Zheng Qiankun very angry.
"Mr. Zheng, actually you can go find someone."
Yuan Shu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Since he came forward, Ye Tang should give him some face."
Zheng Qiankun's voice deepened: "Who?"
"Song family, Song Wansan."
Director Yuan lowered his voice: "He donated a lot of money to Ye Tang, and he also had some friendship with Mo Qianxiong..."
Zheng Qiankun's eyes lit up.
Zheng Shengzhuang hesitated for a moment: "We have a bit of a quarrel with the Song family, and now we are asking them for help. Will Song Wansan..."
When the Zheng family took advantage of the situation and robbed them, it was what she had told them in the past, but now they turned around and begged others, which she felt was not a good feeling.
Zheng Qiankun waved his hand: "No matter what his attitude is, as long as there is hope, he must always give it a try..."
For him, sacrificing some face is better than going back and being despised by the old man.
An hour later, Zheng Qiankun appeared in the Feilai Pavilion of the Song family. His expression was gone from the arrogance of the past, and he was now a little more humble and patient.
Song Wansan didn't put on any airs. He came out on crutches after receiving the notification, and then sat down opposite Zheng Qiankun with a smile on his face:
"Mr. Zheng, I'm sorry. I just went to bed and I was a bit disappointed. Please forgive me. I apologize."
He also shouted: "Beauty, make tea."
Song Hongyan quickly brought out a pot of tea.
"Mr. Song, you're welcome. We are all friends, so there is no need to be so outspoken."
"I came here tonight for two things. One is to apologize for Zheng Junqing's previous robbery. He shouldn't have done this when the Song family was in trouble."
Zheng Qiankun hated Tie Bu Chenggang and cursed: "I have punished him severely and even whipped him. Another day, I will let him come to apologize in person."
"Little things, little things!"
Song Wansan laughed loudly: "I have already forgotten the 300 million yuan for the pig farm. It has passed and I won't mention it anymore."
Zheng Qiankun was stunned, what the hell?
Song Wansan laughed loudly: "When you wanted to have an official career and achieve results, I kindly supported you and set up a pig farm in your area."
"I thought I could get it done with just tens of millions, but you ended up taking away 300 million from me."
"I was really angry at the time, but after so many years, I have long since let it go and just regard it as a joke."
He placed the tea in front of Zheng Qiankun: "Drink, West Lake Longjing."
Zheng Qiankun's lips were moved: "Mr. Song, I mean, I'm sorry about Zheng Junqing forcing Song Hongyan."
"Sorry for what."
Song Wansan waved his hand again: "It's just a Royal Court Hotel. As long as it doesn't hurt our relationship, you can take it away."
Zheng Qiankun's eyelids twitched and he subconsciously looked at Song Hongyan.
Song Hongyan looked apologetic: "Mr. Zheng, I'm sorry. Grandpa sent the white-haired man to the black-haired man. His mind was affected and his ears didn't work very well."
"Let me talk to him!"
"Grandpa, it's not about the pig farm..."
Then, she leaned close to Song Wansan's ear and repeated what Zheng Qiankun said.
"Oh oh oh, that's it."
After hearing this, Song Wansan suddenly realized and looked at Zheng Qiankun with an apologetic look: "I'm sorry, I just heard wrong."
"But it's okay. As a child, it's normal to be a little frivolous."
He was very happy: "It's over. Don't mention the forced marriage again, so as not to damage the harmony between the two families."
"Thank you Mr. Song."
Zheng Qiankun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and then said with a smile:
"I have something else to do tonight. I hope Mr. Song will come forward to say hello to Mo Qianxiong."
"He detained my nephew and niece..."
Then, he briefly described what happened at the Royal Court Hotel, of course, cutting off the beginning and ending, and whitewashing Zheng Junqing and Zheng Siyue as innocent.
Finally, he held Song Wansan's hand: "Mr. Song, you must help me with this matter..."
