Jiang Zhihao smiled and said: "I have indeed heard of it, but I don't think that as Hou Zhensheng's grandson, he should be so unreasonable. Of course, my bodyguard did act a little harshly. I apologize to you on her behalf. How much medical expenses are needed, I
You can compensate on your behalf.”
"Compensate? Can you afford it?" The man scolded: "Who do you think you are..."
Halfway through the words, the man's voice stopped, and he glanced at Murong Lanyi with fear. After all, he still didn't dare to say any dirty words, and only said: "You are dead anyway! Do you really think that having a little money is a big deal? Look,
You don’t look very rich and you still have bodyguards, why are you pretending to be such big-tailed wolves!”
"Call everyone here, I have to kill them today!" Hou Jingcheng finished speaking angrily and then hung up the phone.
He stared at Jiang Zhihao with a gloomy expression, and even more at Murong Lanyi.
Although he didn't dare to say dirty words, in his heart, he was already thinking about how to torture Murong Lanyi.
No, it’s not enough to torture her by yourself, you have to let more people torture her together! Otherwise, it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in your heart!
Hou Jingcheng heard what Jiang Zhihao said, but he didn't take it to heart at all.
He doesn't care about money. He was beaten today. If he doesn't take revenge and go back, how can he still hang out in the circle in the future?
Among the young men in Kyoto, he is considered one of the best, and face is more important than anything else.
Seeing Hou Jingcheng's thoughts, Jiang Zhihao shook his head slightly and said: "Since you are Hou Zhensheng's grandson, he must have called you here today to see you, right? It's such a great day, why not be unhappy."
Hou Jingcheng was slightly startled, but he didn't think much about it. He sneered and said, "What do you mean by that? Is there a purpose for coming here today? Do you want to take advantage of my grandpa's dinner? Whose subordinate are you?"
Jiang Zhihao knew that he would not treat him as a big shot, and had no intention of explaining himself. Anyway, everything would be solved naturally when Hou Zhensheng came.
He didn't speak anymore, and this kind of ignorance made Hou Jingcheng even more angry.
You hit someone and don't say anything, but you still ignore others. What a bastard!
If he hadn't been afraid of Murong Lanyi's fighting ability, he would have really wanted to rush forward and teach Jiang Zhihao a lesson.
After about ten minutes, Hou Zhensheng, Lan Kehan and others arrived.
They came relatively early. After all, they wanted to entertain Jiang Zhihao, so they couldn't let others wait for them.
As soon as he came in, he saw the ground was in a mess. His grandson and Jiang Zhihao were standing face to face. The atmosphere looked very bad.
Hou Zhensheng and others were shocked. They walked over quickly and shouted from a distance: "Xiao Cheng, what's going on? What are you doing?"
Seeing the arrival of Hou Zhensheng and others, Hou Jingcheng quickly responded: "Grandpa, Grandpa Lan, hello."
Lan Kehan was also shocked when he saw Hou Jingcheng's face was bloody and his clothes were in tatters.
"Why is it like this?" Lan Kehan only said one sentence, then looked at Jiang Zhihao and asked: "Xiao Jiang, what's going on here? You..."
He took the initiative to speak to Jiang Zhihao, leaving Hou Jingcheng and others stunned.
Jiang Zhihao smiled slightly and said: "There was a little misunderstanding with this guy, it's not a big problem."
Lan Kehan's face was weird, Hou Jingcheng was covered in blood, tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans were all broken, and he still said there was no big problem?