After Chen Jian did such a thing, he was always nearby watching the jokes.
Because of his father's previous remarks about pregnancy, the figure he saw when he came to the door was Chen Jian.
When he heard that Zhang Ling was pregnant, he was very angry, but his IQ was still online. He was afraid that his emotional instability would be exposed, so he decided to leave early and find a place where no one was around to vent his anger.
That's why my father saw a figure flashing past the stairs with uncertainty.
As soon as he left the building where Zhang Ling's home was located, he didn't run very far. He stood next to a trash can on the nearby street, raised his foot and kicked it hard.
Obviously, he underestimated the hardness of the steel trash can, and his foot did not suffer any deformation. His foot seemed to be swollen due to excruciating pain, causing him to hug his foot in the street, like a child jumping around in a game of bumper-to-bumper.
Pedestrians passing by looked at Chen Jian in a suit and leather shoes from a distance, but they yelled in the street for such childish actions, and they all cursed him and said he was crazy.
Chen Jian didn't care what these strangers said, he felt like a joke.
I originally planned to use my own efforts to drive Zhang Ling, a scumbag, away from Li Xiang, but I didn't expect that Zhang Ling didn't drive her away. Instead, I felt that the relationship between her and Li Xiang became even more inseparable.
I'm afraid Chen Jian doesn't understand the principle that people of the same sex repel each other and opposite sexes attract.
That's why they foolishly created opportunities for Li Xiang and Zhang Ling to attract each other.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. His body shook, and he clearly felt as if he had hit something.
"Hey, my old waist!"
Chen Jian turned around in confusion and saw an old man with silver hair lying on the ground moaning.
His first reaction was that he was in trouble, and he did not immediately come forward to help him.
Because he knew that even if the streets were full of cameras, it would still be a waste of time to deal with this kind of thing.
What's more, he didn't want Li Xiang to know what happened to him near Zhang Ling's house.
Chen Jian raised his head and looked around, trying to use a camera to scare the offender into leaving as soon as possible.
However, he found that he was very small, and none of the cameras visible to the naked eye were monitoring this place.
At this time, the old man asked Chen Jian: "Young man, you are too hard-hearted! You knocked me down, why didn't you come and help me quickly?"
As soon as he said these words, there were not many people around him, but in less than thirty seconds, more than ten people swarmed over.
"What happened?"
"I heard that the young man knocked down the old man and was unwilling to help him."
"Damn, looking at that young man's well-dressed appearance, I didn't expect that he would do something worse than a beast."
…
Whenever passersby do not understand the truth of the matter, most of them will preconceptionally side with the seemingly weak side, and unreasonably accuse the seemingly strong person from the moral high ground.
Little do you know that the weak in your eyes is even stronger than the strong in your eyes.
For example, the beggar you see may have a villa and several luxury cars.
The strong person in your eyes may be weaker than the weak person in your eyes.
For example, people who frequent various high-end places may just be waiters.
The old man really knew how to take advantage of public opinion. He waved to Chen Jian with a painful look on his face and said, "Don't worry, young man. I have medical insurance. Give me a hand. I promise I won't cheat you."
The onlookers became even more harsh and harsh towards Chen Jian because of the old man's remarks.
Chen Jian listened to the onlookers' unfavorable remarks, and under pressure he could only step forward to help the old man up.
As soon as he touched the old man's fingertips, the old man felt as if he had been hit by 220V electricity. His body trembled and he fell into coma for an instant.
Does this mean that he has medical insurance and is guaranteed not to cheat anyone?
Not only Chen Jian, but all the onlookers present were confused by the old man's reaction.
At this time, a teenage boy who happened to run out of the crowd, as if he was afraid that Chen Jian would run away, stepped forward and grabbed his sleeves firmly, and began to look at the old man on the ground and cry loudly:
"Grandpa, grandpa, wake up! Please don't leave your grandson alone. He's scared! Grandpa, grandpa, please don't worry. I will definitely catch the bad guy who harmed you for you, and I will never let him easily
Escaped."
Chen Jian looked at the little boy's crying actions and had basically confirmed that he had encountered someone.
He was thinking about ways to reveal the true face of the porcelain-toucher.
Call the police?
Unfortunately, before he had time to implement this idea, he vaguely saw Li Xiang in the distance helping Zhang Ling just come out of the building.
Because Zhang Ling really couldn't stand the smell in the house, Li Xiangcai suggested taking her out for a walk, while his father stayed at home to supervise Yan Yuan's work.
"Zhang Ling, do you know what happened?" Li Xiang was the first to see the crowd of onlookers and said.
Zhang Ling raised her eyes and said, "I don't know! How about we go over and have a look."
Maybe women are born with a gossipy mind. Whenever they see a lively place, they have the urge to get in there.
Li Xiang glanced at the crowd again and said worriedly: "You are weak and should not go to crowded places, otherwise..."
Zhang Ling seemed to be very eager to join in the fun. Before Li could finish what he wanted to say, she urgently interrupted him: "It's okay, I'm much better now. Besides, aren't there little fleas around me?"
Li Xiang could only think that this was Zhang Ling's trust in him.
He raised his eyes and looked at the crowd in the distance again and said, "Okay, then I'll listen to you and go take a look."
Time moves forward a few minutes.
Based on many years of experience in recognizing people, Chen Jian was sure it was them after just a few seconds of looking at them.
No, you must not let them see you here at this time.
It is impossible for him to call the police to punish these abominable perpetrators.
He desperately wanted to escape but found himself being dragged away.
"Bad man, you bad man, you hit my grandpa and you want to run away. Help, help, this bad guy hit my grandpa and you want to be irresponsible. Come on, everyone, come and help, don't let this bad guy run away."
There was no hint of nervousness about his grandfather in the little boy's voice. Instead, he was more worried about Chen Jian's irresponsible escape.
Chen Jian felt in his heart that the old man was really good at it!
Let a young child struggle with an adult.
This really takes the word "vulnerable" among disadvantaged groups to its extreme.
The smart ones among the crowd of onlookers just stood by and watched his jokes, fearing to cause trouble for themselves and did not dare to say anything.
Only those without brains were completely provoked by the child's words and continued to attack Chen Jian verbally.
If he does it, he will most likely injure the child, and will even attract criticism from those mindless passers-by who are overflowing with sympathy.
If he doesn't take action, he can only passively accept any unreasonable demands made by a child.
He could only lament to himself that he was unlucky today because he went out without reading the almanac.
Chen Jian once again glanced at Zhang Ling and Zhang Ling who were approaching, and decided to compromise with them.
"Tell me! How can you let me go?"
At this time, the little boy looked at the old man lying on the ground and vaguely saw the fingers on his left and right hands moving four times each.
Chen Jian thought to himself, did this mean four hundred and four? To him, this amount of money was like drizzle, so he just gave it casually.
He planned that as long as the little boy opened his mouth, he would give the money and leave without any hesitation.
However, what he didn't expect the most was that after receiving the instructions from the old man, the little boy didn't directly say how much it would cost. He let go of Chen Jian's sleeves with both hands, and immediately hugged his thigh tightly and cried.
"Grandpa, Grandpa, Huadou is really pitiful. He lost his father when he was three years old, and his mother ran away with a man when he was four, leaving Huadou and his grandfather to depend on each other. I didn't expect that today, grandpa, you would also leave Huadou.
…”
Someone in the crowd cheerfully spoke the little boy's lines first, like a parrot.
Chen Jian also heard someone making fun of it in the crowd.
He looked up to the sky helplessly, as if praying to God to send an angel to save him.
It was as if God heard Chen Jian's call.
Finally, a conscientious onlooker spoke up and reminded with a wink: "Young man really has no money, I suggest you call the police."
To be honest, he really wanted to call the police, but when he saw Zhang Ling and the others approaching, they were already less than fifty meters away.
Chen Jian gritted his teeth and took out his wallet, coolly took out five hundred yuan, threw it on the old man's body, and said angrily:
"Here are five hundred yuan, here you go. Hey, whoever is lying on the ground, stop pretending. Get up and pick up the money, don't let the wind blow it away."
The little boy just glanced at the money on the old man's body, still did not let go of Chen Jian's thigh, and continued to sing wailingly:
"Grandpa, grandpa, you left in such a hurry. How can you live alone without the peanuts? You only eat plain water and steamed buns for three meals a day..."
Chen Jian finally understood that the grandfather and grandson were both engaged in porcelain and singing at the same time.
It seems that he knows that as long as he asks for money blatantly, the brainless onlookers will react. Instead, he expresses his misfortune in this miserable way, thereby gaining more sympathy from the brainless onlookers.
Even if Chen Jian felt that he had been cheated by the cheater and wanted to defend his rights through legal means such as calling the police, he did not seem to have strong evidence to prove that he had been cheated by the two men.
The grandfather and grandson can completely excuse themselves by saying that they are just performing and singing on the street to make a living.
Chen Jian, a kind man, felt very sympathetic and sympathized with them at that time. So he generously gave a lot of rewards to the grandfather and grandson.
Sure enough, he did not escape that curse.
never mind.
Chen Jian took out a small amount of one hundred yuan worth of money from his wallet and threw it on the old man and said, "That's enough now!"
The money he threw away was almost four thousand.
Before Chen Jian could finish what he said, the clever little boy quickly ran to his grandfather who was lying on the ground and shouted: "Grandpa, money, a lot of money, get up and pick up the money."
The old man suddenly stood up, looked at the hundred-dollar bills on the ground with a greedy smile, and began to hold back his trembling hands...
Chen Jian was not surprised that the old man stood up again. On the contrary, those mindless onlookers who thought they were on the side of justice found themselves with pale faces and found that they had become accomplices, and quietly disappeared from the scene with their heads lowered.
Chen Jian now has no intention of caring about the onlookers who escaped from the so-called righteous people.
Because what he had to do at this time was to lower his head and leave the scene quietly. It was as if the true justice had been completely defeated by evil and escaped.
"Chen Jian, why are you here?"
As soon as Chen Jiang rushed out of the crowd, the voice he least wanted to hear rang in his ears. He lowered his head deeply, raised one hand and tried his best to cover half of his face and said:
"You got the wrong person! I'm not Chen Jian."
"Interesting! If I'm calling Chen Jian, then you're not the one. Why do you have to say you're not the one?" Li Xiang said with a sneer.
Zhang Ling also smiled and said at this time: "Mr. Chen, have you done anything to feel sorry for me? That's why you didn't dare to admit your identity when you arrived at my door."
Chen Jian knew that he was doomed today, so he suddenly put down his covering hand and said with great force: "Yes, I am Chen Jian! Dr. Zhang, I just don't want to admit that I know you on the street. How have I ever done anything I'm sorry for?"
Say it?"
Li Xiang looked at Zhang Ling and said: "Oh, by the way, Ling'er, you may not know that Chen Jian likes to eat snail noodles the most. You happen to have a lot of them at home, why don't you invite Chen Jian to have some?
How is it enjoyable?"
"Li Xiang, you..." Chen Jian listened to Li Xiang's words with mixed feelings in his heart.
Zhang Ling looked at Chen Jian's complicated face and seemed to understand Li Xiang's intention and continued: "Really? Mr. Chen, you have arrived at my door. If I don't invite you to sit at home for a while, I'm afraid you will be killed by my father again."
It’s said there’s no etiquette anymore.”
Facing Li Xiang's power, Chen Jian said: "Yes, that's right! I, Chen Jian, just like snail noodles. However, I haven't heard that Dr. Zhang's family is engaged in this kind of business. Why are there so many snail noodles in my home? That's right.
If it’s not authentic, I won’t eat it if it’s not authentic.”
Listening to Chen Jian's words, the anger in Li Xiang's heart suddenly surged. He really wanted to ask Chen Jian in front of Zhang Ling, would Chen Jian not know if it was true or not?
But because Zhang Ling was beside him, he could only suppress his anger and continue to maintain a sweet smile.
Zhang Ling glanced at Li Xiang beside her, and explained with a sense of shyness and happiness: "It's all Li Xiang! He mistakenly thought that I like to eat snail noodles. It is said that the most famous Tanji snail noodles in Wuchuan have been eaten for nearly a week.
All the orders were moved to my home.”
"Oh my God! Really?" Chen Jian looked at Zhang Ling pretending to be surprised, and then looked at Li Xiangdao, "Li Xiang, are you a little too kind to your future sister-in-law? How can you treat Tan Ji?
Are the orders for snail noodles shipped in a week?"
Li Xiang really couldn't stand Chen Jian's verbal provocation, so he quickly came to Chen Jian and whispered in his ear: "You kid, you better stay calm today. Otherwise, I will definitely kill you when I have time."
nice!"
After saying this, he used his own cover to pinch Chen Jian's arm hard.
A heart-wrenching scream.
Zhang Ling asked curiously: "Chen Jian, what's wrong with you?"
Li Xiang turned around and looked at Zhang Ling, patted Chen Jian's shoulder with one hand and said with a smile: "Ling'er, it's okay. Chen Jian just feels that he can enjoy a meal of snail noodles today. He is so happy!"
"Do I have it?" Chen Jian whispered to Li and wanted to say.
Zhang Ling smiled and said: "It's okay, just eat more if you like."
Chen Jian replied reluctantly: "Okay!"
Li Xiang then said to Zhang Ling: "Oh, by the way! Chen Jiangang also said that he has always been unwilling to owe others, so he would be embarrassed to eat your snail noodles for free. He decided to volunteer to help his uncle make it after he was full.
Order something to pay for the meal.”
"Really?" Zhang Ling said in disbelief.
Chen Jian looked at Li with wide eyes and wanted to say: "What? I have..."
At this time, Li Xiang threatened in Chen Jian's ear: "Shut up! I'll give you two choices, either be obedient and accept the arrangement, or we can stretch our muscles in a friendly way when we are free."
Chen Jian weighed and smiled again and said to Zhang Ling: "Yes, what Li wanted to say is right. If I eat other people's food, I will always feel uncomfortable if I don't do something."
Zhang Ling seemed to understand Li Xiang's arrangement and said with a smile: "Just in time, I guess it will be difficult for Yan Yuan to clean up those snail noodles quickly by himself. Let Mr. Chen help Yan Yuan after he is full."
Li Xiang didn't wait for Chen Jian to answer, and agreed first: "Don't worry, don't worry, Chen Jian will definitely complete the task."
Yan Yuan.
This name is simply a nightmare for Chen Jian!
When he heard the name, he recalled the time he was beaten in the company conference room.
Now Chen Jian has to work with Yan Yuan, which is life-threatening for him!
Kidnapping is a physical collision and balancing game especially for boys aged 11, 12 to 14 or 15 years old. The stature and body center of gravity of boys in this period are not very high, and the flexibility and balance of movement are at the lowest level.
In the best stage, the game skills and strength are very strong, and at the same time the most lively and aggressive. Even if you fall suddenly, there will generally be no danger, so the kidnapping game naturally arises. When bumping the kidnapper, one leg is independent,
Lift the leg on one side, bend the knee and abduct, hold the thigh with one hand, and grab the raised ankle or trouser leg with the other hand, so that the upright thigh forms a posture like the Arabic numeral "4", then jump with one leg and collide with each other, trying to make the other party
Lose the center of gravity and knock the opponent down or knock him down. During the competition, the raised leg cannot fall to the ground, and you cannot stand on any other leg.