"Mr. Jiang, I personally deeply apologize for my son's behavior and am willing to do everything I can to make up for this mistake. I also ask Mr. Jiang to give me a chance."
Before Li Mingde finished speaking, Li Shunhe bowed deeply to Jiang Fan and said sincerely.
Jiang Fan still ignored him, but turned to look at Yang Cheng'an and said: "Brother Yang, I am actually very reasonable. It's just a pity that there are always people who are unwilling to be reasonable, so I have to call you."
.For...it's just the word 'fair'."
"Sometimes when I think about it, it's actually quite sad. Right or wrong doesn't seem to matter. What matters is who is more powerful. Even if the strong party is wrong, it is still right. And even if the weak party is right, it is still wrong.
.I’m not happy, I don’t like this, so today, can you handle it according to my ideas?”
"certainly."
Yang Chengan nodded without hesitation and said: "In the capital, we do have people we need to be wary of, but they are definitely not the few in front of us. Just do it, as long as no one is killed, everything else is a trivial matter."
Hearing Yang Chengan give such an answer, Li Shunhe and the middle-aged man who came with Yang Chengan turned pale at the same time.
"That's good. If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price. This is a matter of course. From the beginning to the end, Li Mingde acted wantonly, so the evil he did must be punished accordingly."
Having said this, Jiang Fan turned to look at Li Shunhe and continued: "Your son just slapped my sister, which made me very angry. Don't take his hand. Are you going to do it, or am I going to do it?"
Li Mingde trembled when he heard this.
Li Shunhe's pale face showed shock, as if he didn't expect Jiang Fan to be so cruel.
He opened his mouth and said with some difficulty: "Mr. Jiang, what my son did is indeed unforgivable, but...but since it has not caused a catastrophe, can we give him a chance to repent?
I can help you with the money! As long as you bypass my son this time, it doesn’t matter how much you want! Ten million? Twenty million? You name the number! I have absolutely no objections.”
Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, nodded and said: "I understand, you mean me to do it."
After saying that, without giving Li Shunhe time to react, Jiang Fan stepped forward, took Li Mingde's hand and pressed it on the table.
At the same time, he picked up the glass ashtray next to him and hit Li Mingde hard on the back of his hand without any hesitation!
"ah!!"
The shrill scream suddenly penetrated the eardrums of everyone in the box.
Jiang Fan's expression did not change at all. He lifted the ashtray again and then slammed it down again!
"ah!!!"
An even more shrill scream sounded.
Li Mingde struggled with all his strength, but his wrist was tightly grasped by Jiang Fan.
It was like an iron clamp, making him unable to withdraw his hand even though his entire face was completely twisted in pain.
Jiang Fan raised the ashtray again...
This was repeated three times, and the ashtray fell apart under the huge impact force!
Li Mingde's hand was also a bloody mess, and his fingers and metacarpal bones were obviously twisted and broken!
As the ashtray was smashed, Jiang Fan finally let go of Li Mingde.
Li Mingde withdrew his hand in an instant, tears streaming down his face, and screams could not be heard.
The whole person was gripping his wrist tightly and rolling on the ground because of the unbearable pain.
Li Shunhe looked at it with eyes splitting with disbelief, and his originally pale face was covered with redness.
Gritting his teeth tightly, he said in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Jiang...is it...a bit too much?"
"Is it too much? I don't think so. First of all, I'm not bargaining with you, and secondly, I'm not short of money. You may think that losing one of your son's hands just because my sister was slapped is making a mountain out of a molehill. But What I want to tell you is that to me, a hair of my sister is much more important than the life of your son. If it were not a murder crime, your son would be dead now, how could he just lose his hair? Is it as simple as just one hand?"
Jiang Fan said expressionlessly.
Shen Meng's heart agitated upon hearing this, and she quickly reached out to touch her chest to slow down her suddenly accelerated heartbeat.
Li Shunhe took a deep breath. Although he was extremely angry, he had to work hard to suppress this anger.
Because Yang Chengan stood there and clearly expressed his unreserved support.
Then he can only admit it.
Not to mention it was just his son's hand, even if it really killed his son, he had to admit it!
"Mr. Jiang, this time, it is my son who cannot see Taishan. I have nothing to say. So... can the matter end here?"
Li Shunhe said in a deep voice.
"Of course not. If I hadn't arrived in time today, God knows what would have happened. You said that your son did not cause a catastrophe? This is true. But the reason why he did not cause a catastrophe is not that he did not have corresponding measures. The idea is that I came quickly enough."
Jiang Fan said and pointed at Li Mingde, who was still rolling on the ground and screaming.
Several people looked over subconsciously and found that beside Li Mingde, several single condoms had fallen on the ground due to rolling back and forth...
The corner of Li Shunhe's mouth twitched, and he could only say in an extremely frustrated tone: "What else does Mr. Jiang want to do?"
"How much did it cost to decorate your nightclub?"
Jiang Fan did not answer directly, but instead asked a seemingly unrelated question.
Li Shunhe was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Because it is a unified decoration, the price is relatively cheap. Including all the appliances, the total is about fifteen million."
"Fifteen million... OK, I will give you fifteen million tomorrow as compensation for the decoration."
Jiang Fan said.
"What...what do you mean?"
Li Shunhe was stunned, a little unable to react.
"I'm going to smash up your store today, from the inside to the outside. Let's consider my sister's matter a thing of the past. Of course, the store won't be in vain. I'm a reasonable person. I spent fifteen million on decoration." I’ll pay you the fee tomorrow.”
Jiang Fan said calmly.
"This...if the store is destroyed, how can I, a Jiahao, continue to open it in the future?"
Li Shunhe asked blankly.
"That's your problem, it has nothing to do with me. Okay, are you going to do it, or am I going to do it?"
Jiang Fan asked again what he had just asked.
Li Shunhe subconsciously turned his head to look at Yang Chengan, only to find that Yang Chengan had a cold face and showed no expression.
Gritting his teeth hard again, Li Shunhe nodded sadly and said: "Okay! I'll smash it!"