Winning love and favor: Husband keep a low profile

In front of the front of the car, Yang Zicheng stood there with a white face. He could clearly see the intimacy between the two inside the car.At this moment, his whole body was full of hostility, he met Dong Qingcheng's eyes, strode forward, and knocked on the car door vigorously with his fingers.

"When did he come?"

Dong Qingcheng didn't care about shame and anger, and asked Sheng Tianling.

"It's been a while."

Sheng Tianling looked at Dong Qingcheng playfully.

"It's going to be a bad thing."

"You're not at a disadvantage." Sheng Tianling made a pun.

Shit, she was at a disadvantage just now, this black-bellied man!

Dong Qingcheng opened the car door and was about to get out of the car. Sheng Tianling took her hand and said, "Honey, it's easier to be controlled after a person loses control. Go." After speaking, he let go of Dong Qingcheng's hand and let Dong Qingcheng get out of the car.

Dong Qingcheng thought in agreement, that is indeed the case.

"Qingcheng, do you know what you are doing?"

Obviously, Yang Zicheng was angry.As Dong Qingcheng's boyfriend, he has the right to be angry.

But Dong Qingcheng is no longer the Dong Qingcheng who absolutely trusts Yang Zicheng.Now, she just thinks it's a pity that his acting skills didn't shine in the entertainment industry.

"We're done."

Dong Qingcheng threw five words directly, barely dodging Yang Zicheng's outstretched hand.Holding the bag, he strode towards the elevator.

"Qingcheng, what do you mean? You're flirting with other men, and it's fine if you don't explain it to me. You still lose your temper like this. When did you become so unreasonable?"

Yang Zicheng felt that Dong Qingcheng was baffled. Although he liked her, how could he hold his head up in the circle if news of today's incident spread?Damn, the more he thought about it, the angrier Yang Zicheng felt, and he quickened his pace of chasing Dong Qingcheng.

Dong Qingcheng walked into the elevator, quickly pressed the close button, and blocked Yang Zicheng outside.

Yang Zicheng's eyes were red, and his heart was full of resentment.Turning around, he found that Sheng Tianling's car was still there, and Sheng Tianling was still sitting in the car looking at him with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"Sheng Tianling, you touch my woman, are you courting death?"

You can't shoot Dong Qingcheng, and you can't let the 'adulter' in front of you go.Yang Zicheng took off his coat while walking, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to have a big fight with Sheng Tianling.

Sheng Tianling smiled, made a gesture of 'you come', and waited for Yang Zicheng.

Sure enough, like a bull being bullied, Yang Zicheng rushed over to grab Sheng Tianling from the car.The distance was shortened bit by bit, and when it was less than one meter, an accident happened...

Sheng Tianling kicked the accelerator and the car left quickly.

Yang Zicheng was dumbfounded and chased after him frantically, but he could only see Sheng Tianling's hand stretched out from the car window, making an insulting gesture to him.

"Sheng Tianling, I want you to pay a heavy price."

After speaking, Yang Zicheng turned his head and went back to find his cell phone. After finding it, he immediately broadcasted a phone number.

"Sheng Tianling, I want to deal with him."

Yang Zicheng's eyes turned red with anger. No matter how he and Dong Qingcheng are, if Sheng Tianling touches Dong Qingcheng, he will put a hat on him.After all, he is also a well-known young master in this city, this face must not be lost.

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, Yang Zicheng cursed suddenly: "What the fuck do you want me to do? Meet Sheng Tianling in the Red Square, and I will negotiate with him personally."

Half an hour later, Red Square.

Red Square is the most profitable city that never sleeps.Rumor has it that the entire street is in the hands of a mafia organization.And Yang Zicheng received the news that Sheng Tianling owned a golden rooster that could lay golden eggs in Red Square.

The place where the two met was in the supreme box of this nightclub.

Yang Zicheng arrived first, so he naturally wouldn't wait for Sheng Tianling.But the beauties in champagne were busy, and Sheng Tianling was very generous and didn't make him wait too long.It's just that as soon as he entered the door, all the beauties retreated.

Yang Zicheng, who had already drank a lot, looked up at Sheng Tianling, probably because the alcohol intoxicated his eyes, and the anger in his eyes disappeared.At this moment, he looked at Sheng Tianling with a grin and said, "1000 million plus this nightclub, Dong Qingcheng, if you like it, it will be yours."

Dong Qingcheng would never have imagined that with Yang Zisheng, she was worth 1000 million and a nightclub under Sheng Tianling's name.

Sheng Tianling didn't answer, and completely ignored Yang Zicheng, as if he came to relax and have fun.

He took off the windbreaker jacket on his body, unbuttoned the cuffs of the shirt inside, and rolled up the sleeves in a gentle manner.Grabbing a bottle of red wine casually, without even looking at it, he jumped onto the sofa with quick and precise strides.

There was a 'bang', and the red wine bottle exploded on Yang Zicheng's head.The aroma of the wine is overflowing, with a hint of sweet and greasy blood.But it seemed that Sheng Tianling was not satisfied with making this beast so easy, with clenched fists, he greeted Yang Zicheng as if he didn't want money.

Yang Zicheng was like a puddle of mud, not to mention resisting, he didn't even have a chance to breathe.It wasn't until Sheng Tianling was tired from beating that he let go of his hand.Calmly as if nothing had happened, he took out a check from the windbreaker jacket, threw it on Yang Zicheng's body, then put the windbreaker on his arm, turned around smartly, and walked out of the box, absolutely acting like a gentleman .

Yang Zicheng didn't dare to cry out in pain until Sheng Tianling walked out. He reached out to pick up the check to see the amount, and only then did he catch a glimpse of the purpose written on the check: medical expenses!