Chapter 137: Chapter 137: If You Want to Fight, Then Let's Fight!
Chapter 137: Chapter 137: If You Want to Fight, Then Let's Fight!
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"Tian Chong, how has Brother Shi treated you?"
His confidant squatted in front of Tian Chong, grasped his chin with one hand, and asked.
"Brother Shi is the best boss to me, brother, I beg you, for the sake of the drinks we shared together, please plead with Boss Qin on my behalf!"
Tian Chong clung to a lifeline, constantly begging the confidant for mercy.
"Brother, who made you do the wrong thing! Since you say Brother Shi has been good to you, then take this calamity for him!"
The confidant picked up a baseball bat from the ground, grabbed Tian Chong's hair and found a large rock.
"Brother! What are you going to do!"
Tian Chong twisted and turned, struggling to control, and the confidant shouted to the thugs brought by Brother Shi, "Get two people to hold him down for me!"
Two young men, tattooed with dragons and tigers, restrained Tian Chong's arms and legs from front and back.
The confidant grabbed Tian Chong's arm, laid it on the rock, and without even blinking, smashed down hard!
"Crack!"
A bone-breaking sound rang out, followed by the mournful cries and sobs of Tian Chong.
The confidant glanced tentatively at Boss Qin, who did not nod, so he had to continue.
On the second strike, Tian Chong's other arm broke.
On the third, his nasal bone fractured.
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Not until Song Yun called for a stop was Tian Chong no longer recognizable as human.
"Boss Song, what about Little Shi's side..."
Boss Qin asked obsequiously.
Song Yun just looked at Boss Qin coldly, and the latter felt as though he was in the bitter cold of Forty-nine City, realizing that Song Yun had no intention of sparing anyone involved in today's trouble.
This resolute and decisive nature sent a chill through Boss Qin.
He called his confidant over and asked earnestly to one side, "I know you and Little Shi have an unusual relationship... well, let's put it another way, you are Little Shi's lover, so let me ask you, if there's a conflict between your career and your lover, what would you do?"
The confidant's pupils shrank sharply, well aware of what Boss Qin meant—this was an intention to abandon Brother Shi.
"What do you mean?"
Damn it! The Nangong family might be entangled with the Zhao family now, but that doesn't mean they are afraid of you!
Are you really not going to give any face to the Nangong family at all???
If it weren't for the fear that taking rash actions would embarrass his father in Forty-nine City, Nangong Han would have already started a new plan.
"Master Nangong, you seem to be quite irritable lately. You've even got pimples around your mouth."
The woman's hand brushed Nangong Han's face, comfortably tingling.
Nangong Han suddenly grasped her hand and opened his eyes, his gaze filled with annoyance.
"Just do what you're supposed to do, no need to trouble yourself with other things!"
Despite being a scion of a great house, Nangong Han did not have the vices that others easily indulged in. On the contrary, he led a very disciplined life, and he didn't come here today to vent his emotions, but simply to relax.
The woman quietly withdrew her hand and silently finished the rest of the services.
After Nangong Han left, the woman looked at his retreating figure and flipped him off. What a hypocrite, it's disgusting. If it weren't for the fact that you're wealthy, I wouldn't bother with you at all!
That afternoon, Nangong Han couldn't hold back any longer and once again made his way to the Ye family.
He was eager to find out what Song Yun's attitude was, as it concerned his future plans in Magic Capital.
If Song Yun wished to back down, he would certainly tread carefully to avoid Song Yun's business territory, but if Song Yun wanted a fierce fight, he wouldn't necessarily be afraid!
The driver stopped the car once again outside the Ye family's gate.
After knocking on the gate, it was still the butler who opened the door.
"May I ask if Ye is back? Has Song replied?"
"I'm sorry, Young Master Nangong, I really can't get in touch with our master. Would you like to wait a bit more?"
The butler's words left Nangong Han laughing in frustration. As the legitimate eldest grandson of the Nangong family, when had he ever suffered such an indignity, still waiting, waiting for what!
If Song Yun wants to fight, then let's fight!
He returned to the car with a cold face and ordered the driver to head back to the estate.
"Young master, didn't it go well?"
The driver was a confidant of Nangong Han's father, specifically assigned to assist, and as someone who had watched Nangong Han grow up, he naturally understood what state his young master was in.
"Don't talk, just let me be!"
Nangong Han took a couple of deep breaths and said.
Despite appearing very composed, he was still young and had his own impulses. Right now, he could no longer contain the anger within him. Even if it meant both he and Song Yun would end up in a lose-lose situation, he could not allow the other party to continue to look down upon him!
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