Chen Ting's trembling voice echoed in the empty venue. At this moment, his stooped and old figure made people feel pitiful.
If there are people here who don't know the situation and see this scene, they will definitely think that Yang Yi is the villain who bullies others, and Chen Ting is just an old man who is being bullied.
It's a pity that Yang Yi didn't have any sympathy, only disgust in his eyes. His face turned cold and he said solemnly, "As the leader of the education department, you are corrupt and perverting the law... Forget it, I don't care about this, but you have to remember to arrange for me."
If I am not satisfied with my daughter’s school, there is no need for your Chen family to exist.” .??.
Director Chen Ting and Director Chen were trembling at the same time. They looked at Yang Yi as if they were looking at the devil, but how dare they disobey orders at this moment.
"Yes, yes, I understand." Chen Ting stopped pretending and bowed repeatedly.
After saying that, he still stood there waiting for Yang Yi's next instruction, looking as submissive as he could.
Yang Yi was too lazy to look at his appearance and waved his hand, "Okay, you can go."
Chen Ting and his family quickly bowed again and left immediately.
After they left, Yang Yi looked back at Zhao Ba and Sun Liancheng.
"Mr. Zhao."
Zhao Ba immediately smiled and said, "Mr. Yang."
Yang Yi looked at Sun Liancheng again, "Governor Sun."
Sun Liancheng said respectfully, "Yes, Mr. Yang."
"You may have guessed something, but I don't want to hear any news about me, understand?" Yang Yi said lightly.
"Yes, I understand."
Sun Liancheng spoke first. He knew Yang Yi best. In fact, he couldn't say he understood him, but he could guess a lot just because of the restriction of query permission.
At least, he could still find the information about the Ninth Marquis, but Yang Yi couldn't.
This brings up too many problems.
So he was very respectful to Yang Yi from beginning to end. Zhao Ba next to him had an apologetic smile on his face, "Don't worry, I won't talk too much!"
Yang Yi nodded lightly, then looked at Zhao Ba and said, "Are you annexing the Dong family?"
Zhao Ba was stunned for a moment, then immediately said, "Yes, cooperate with Snow God to prepare..."
Yang Yi waved his hand, "Do your job well and don't do unnecessary things. Otherwise, the Dong family will learn from their mistakes."
Boom!
Yang Yi's words were like thunder.
Is the Dong family a lesson from the past?
What does this mean?
Doesn’t that mean that he destroyed the Dong family!
A first-class family like the Dong family was destroyed by Yang Yi silently, and they didn't even know it!
For a moment, the two of them looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.
You must know that the Dong family's connections are not ordinary. They are the oldest first-class family with roots in Beijing.
It is even said that even if the Ninth Marquis wants to destroy the Dong family, he can't do it silently, right?
They didn't understand, but they felt a deep chill at this moment.
After taking a deep look at the two of them, Yang Yi turned around and left the venue.
………………
The bright moon hangs high, and the night is sultry.
Somewhere in Tongcheng City.
Meng Jiu was sitting in front of a quiet small pond, holding a fishing rod in his hand and fishing.
"Master Jiu."
A black shadow appeared silently behind Meng Jiu.
Meng Jiu didn't even move. The black figure behind him said directly, "The young master was injured. His arm was broken. He is on his way back."
Sitting quietly like a stone sculpture, Meng
Jiu Meng opened his eyes, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Who did it?"
"The son-in-law of the Shen family, Yang Yi." The black shadow said in a deep voice.
"Haha, it's the Shen family again!" Meng Jiu's voice contained murderous intent.
"How long until Haoming gets home?"
"half an hour."
"Okay, bring him directly here." ??
"yes."
The black shadow disappeared again silently.
Meng Jiu sat there alone and closed his eyes again.
But the fishing line fishing on the water of the pond caused ripples in the water.
Obviously, Meng Jiu's mood was not so stable at the moment.
Time passed by bit by bit, and half an hour passed quickly.
A car drove up from behind, and then Master Haoming got out of the car with a pale face.
After he got out of the car, someone opened the trunk and pulled out the two half-dead bodyguards.
"Father, I...I have embarrassed you."
Haoming's eyes were red. He walked two meters behind Meng Jiu and knelt directly on the ground, his body trembling.
Meng Jiu didn't say anything, Haoming just knelt there.
After a long time, Meng Jiu finally opened his eyes. His eyes became much calmer and he said calmly, "Tell me about the process."
Haoming knew that his father must have known the whole process from other channels, but he still wanted him to say it because he wanted him to remember his shame.
Haoming took a deep breath and slowly told everything that happened after he arrived in Beijing.
In the end, the redness in his eyes slowly disappeared, but there was still strong resentment in his eyes. He said in a deep voice, "Then there are experts following Yang Yi, and I will embarrass you, baby."
Meng Jiu waved his hand, and the man behind him came over carrying two unconscious bodyguards. Then he searched twice and took them directly. The two bodyguards were thrown into the pond.
Haoming was shocked. He had actually seen this scene several times, but every time he saw people's lives being swallowed up by the water silently, he still had this lingering fear in his heart.
This was different from the lives he usually took away. This silent obliteration made him even more awed.
The people behind him drove away, leaving only the father and son at the scene.
Meng Jiu then lowered his head and looked at the pool water, which was slowly becoming as smooth as a mirror again, and said, "There must be a lot of people at the banquet, and no one among them can help you?"
Haoming clutched the soil on the ground with both hands, and there was a trace of hatred in his eyes, "No."
Meng Jiu nodded, chuckled, and said, "It seems that many people have forgotten about me since I haven't shown up for a long time."
With that said, Meng Jiu slowly put away the fishing rod. When the last inch of fishing line came out of the water, he could see that the bait on the hook turned out to be a bare and white finger!
"Get up, this is a lesson, just remember it." Meng Jiu said calmly.
"Yes, my child has remembered it."
Young Master Haoming lowered his head after hearing this, and then stood up.
But at this moment, Meng Jiu kicked Master Haoming hard in the abdomen.
With a bang, Young Master Haoming was kicked out. In mid-air, Young Master Haoming was already vomiting blood.
There was another muffled sound, and Master Haoming rolled on the ground several times before stopping.
At this time, Meng Jiucai said calmly, "The lesson needs to be profound. Do you remember it?"
Young Master Haoming struggled to get up, but he was in severe pain and couldn't move. However, he still endured the pain and said, "I know, I know."
Only then was Meng Jiu satisfied, turned around, took the fishing rod and walked slowly towards the manor villa.
But Master Haoming kept lying there and waited for more than an hour before someone came to take him back.
