A double harvest in love and career, this is the true portrayal of Cheng Xiaoyu at present. His relationship with Pei Pei is growing day by day, business continues to be booming, and troubles finally come with the inevitable arrival of Cheng Xiaoyu's booming business.
"I am willing to plant nine hundred and ninety-nine roses for you..."
Cheng Xiaoyu's voice can be called ghosts crying and wolves howling. These four words cannot describe his wonderful mood at the moment. As for the feelings of those who hear his singing, it is no longer within the scope of consideration, except for Pei Pei.
A regular life every day, getting up early in the morning to take Pei Pei to school, and then starting to work until the afternoon. After picking up Pei Pei in the evening, the two of them enjoy their world together, sometimes eating in the office building, sometimes going out to eat, and watching when they have nothing to do.
Movies and shopping. After coming back in the evening, I interacted with Pei Pei through text messages upstairs and downstairs for dozens of minutes. After coaxing Pei Pei to sleep, I would work overtime for myself if there was urgent work. If not, I would recharge myself and read electronic repair tutorials online.
Or read a book. The repair ability brought by the magical left hand made Cheng Xiaoyu within reach of success. All his laziness disappeared with Bai Ji'an's stimulation and his desire to give Pei Pei the happiest life. God gave him
He is the cornerstone of changing destiny, and he is willing to use more diligent efforts to accelerate the pace of changing destiny.
After working for a day, it was already three o'clock. In addition to not having classes all day, Pei Pei would stay in the school until about four o'clock, which also formed a fixed time for Cheng Xiaoyu's pick-up and drop-off. He was preparing to clean up after closing the door.
There was a sound of footsteps going downstairs, and then four or five men with vicious looks and eccentric clothes rushed in and blocked the door.
"Is something wrong with you?" Cheng Xiaoyu frowned.
"Fat man, business is very good. We are a little tight lately. How about it, Lala brothers." The leader, a bald man with a pimpled face, stepped forward and tried to squeeze in through the gap next to the maintenance station.
"Robbery in broad daylight?" Cheng Xiaoyu felt that things were not that simple. In what age is this, gangsters have become institutionalized and professionalized, will they still be as vulgar as they were in the 1980s and 1990s?
"Cut the nonsense, you have to be low-key as a person. It's convenient for you and others. Damn it." As expected, the bald man gave the order, and the following people all pulled out hard objects such as sticks from behind, waving them and ran towards Cheng Xiaoyu.
Come.
"Wait a minute, if I give you money, don't you brothers have a lot of money? I have a lot of spare money." A good man doesn't suffer the consequences. Cheng Xiaoyu has a very violent index finger, but not a very violent body. Four or five people can carry the guy.
, the length of his index finger, think about it, give up, and hold the other person steady while talking.
The bald man raised his hand, and the several steel sticks that had been raised high stopped temporarily. With a victorious smile on his face, he said: "Oh, are you very interesting? Twenty thousand yuan, and then leave here."
"I want to die happily, please give me some happy words." After spending several years in society, Cheng Xiaoyu is no stranger.
The bald man sneered: "You eat meat alone, there are so many people outside who can't even drink soup."
The answer is very clear. If what he said is true, there must be someone in the mobile phone market and computer mall outside who is dissatisfied with himself for taking away a lot of business, which is why he learned the so-called lesson today. As early as when the business was booming and his reputation was rising, Cheng Xiaoyu
I knew that such a day would come, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly.
"Okay, thank you, now you can..." Cheng Xiaoyu lowered his eyebrows, and the bald man had already relaxed his vigilance.
"Go to hell." As Cheng Xiaoyu spat out the last three words, he pulled out a steel pipe from the inside of the maintenance platform with his right hand. This was what his boss taught him. He should always keep a self-defense thing by his side. Who can be sure?
There will never be a time when the horse is too high and the pedals are too short.
The steel pipe in his right hand was swung towards the person behind the bald man. The index finger of his left hand was clenched upright. As his body moved forward, he poked the bald man's shoulder. He covered his shoulder with an ouch and before he could react, Cheng Xiaoyu's steel pipe had already connected with the man behind him.
The man's steel rod touched him, and he didn't care much about his body in the maintenance platform, waving the steel pipe to stop the opponent from rushing in.
In the past, it was Xinglong Village in Longhai Town, where tough gangsters were common. Cheng Xiaoyu inherited the blood-soaked nature of the villagers. If they bumped into each other accidentally while walking on the street, if you scolded me, you might endure it and slap me hard in the face.
Then let's figure it out, I have more than a hundred kilograms of flesh on my body, but I still have to fight for my face.
"X your mother!!"
"Fuck him, kill him!!"
The glass partition next to the maintenance station was smashed, and computers, heat guns, soldering irons and other items were also scattered and fell. It was difficult for two fists to defeat the four hands. The range that the violent index finger could attack was limited. After all, it was only the index finger. Cheng Xiaoyu was unsure.
Don't dare to stretch out your arms casually. Your arms and hands are not as strong as your index finger, and you can't stand being touched.
The sound of curses and the crackling sounds of ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong and cracking the sound.
After two glances, he closed the door tightly, and not even one person called the police. Seeing that those people were about to rush in, Cheng Xiaoyu was already ready to kill them one by one. Northeastern men must have strong and fierce blood.
"Bang!"
The last guy hit his head on the wall, and his body collapsed, and then a figure rushed in, three times five divided by two, a professional is a professional, the bald man was 'pricked' by Cheng Xiaoyu before, bleeding and losing half of his combat effectiveness
, the people who came later made a sneak attack again, and the space was so narrow that they had no time to turn around and react, so they were caught off guard. When Cheng Xiaoyu saw the person coming, he immediately rushed up waving the steel pipe.
"Thank you, Sister Hui." He thanked the person in advance. Cheng Xiaoyu, Pei Pei's 'cousin' upstairs, had long known how powerful the other party was and had just started the fight with the hope that the other party would come. People who open an apartment will inevitably encounter some pretentiousness.
Girls, then their male friends started to cause trouble. When Wang Hui and Pei Pei first came, there were a few young ones who came to make trouble and even said obscene words to Pei Pei. Wang Hui alone took less than a minute to kill them.
They were all knocked down. It was quite shocking to Cheng Xiaoyu at the time. Can women be so strong?
"X, your mother, tell me, who asked you to come?" Looking at the mess in the house, more than a dozen mobile phones that were not put away in time on the maintenance station are now useless, glass partitions, computers, maintenance stations, Cheng Xiaoyu is a
He was filled with anger, muttering secretly in his heart: "It's so damn good that people are bullied by others. Cheng Xiaoyu, Cheng Xiaoyu, haven't you remembered the thing about Bai Ji'an? And you forgot. If you want to live well, don't let your opponents intimidate you."
opportunity.”
Holding a steel pipe in his hand, he kept beating several people. Wang Hui stopped him at the right time. Unexpectedly, some fat men who were submissive and not very masculine on weekdays, not to mention, had a strong butt, facing them.
Four or five professional thugs dared to resist even if they refused to surrender.
"Fat man, you're useless." The bald man covered his bleeding shoulder and looked at Cheng Xiaoyu coldly. In his other hand, the phone screen was on, indicating that it was dialing, and then he heard a more chaotic sound.
The sound of footsteps sounded from downstairs, and a cruel smile appeared on the face of the bald man. (To be continued)