No. 1 rich family abandons young

Liang Feiwen cried out in pain.

"Let go of me...it hurts, you bastard, I'm going to kill you..."

Shen Lang smiled coldly, and increased the strength on his feet again.

Liang Feiwen was in so much pain that he was about to cry, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Don't, it's broken... I was wrong, I was wrong..."

After a cold voice, Shen Lang said condescendingly: "My surname is Liang, I'll tell you today that I'm stepping on the Liang family, but I really can't let you make this call. I'm not afraid of you, I don't want to waste money with you." time!"

"I won't fight anymore... I won't fight anymore..." Liang Feiwen's face turned pale with pain, he never thought that Shen Lang's attack would be so vicious.

"Can I go now?" Shen Lang asked coldly.

"I can go... I can go! Brother, let me go." Liang Feiwen responded repeatedly, he knew that if he stepped on it, his hand would definitely be useless.

At this moment, Shen Lang let go of the pressure on Liang Feiwen's hand.

Liang Feiwen quickly withdrew his hand.

But he couldn't pull it back, and the strength on Shen Lang's feet increased again!
"Ah!" Liang Feiwen let out a scream like killing a pig.

"Big brother, big brother, go away, go away..." Liang Feiwen really cried out now, the pain was so painful that he couldn't bear to live.

"I'm still worried, if I break your arm today, it'll be a memory for you!" Shen Lang said with a smile.

"Don't, I really don't dare, just treat me as a fart..."

At this time, Liang Feiwen had long lost the aura he had just now, and he had no thoughts of revenge in his heart, only thinking about Shen Lang in front of him leaving quickly.

"Go away, if you want your Liang family to live longer, stay away from Ling Shuangyue, and stay away from me!" Shen Lang raised his foot and walked towards Ling Shuangyue after finishing speaking.

And Liang Feiwen didn't stand up holding his injured hand until the two of them walked a long way, until Shen Lang's car taillights disappeared from sight.

Although he was extremely unwilling, the current Liang Feiwen really didn't have the heart to trouble Shen Lang.

He has to rush to the hospital to check the injury of his hand. It is especially important for him to know that it is his left hand that is injured. He must know that in those places in Jiangnan City, the golden left hand of the young master of the Liang family is not in vain. ...

After getting in the car, Ling Shuangyue was still a little afraid of Shen Lang who was wearing a murderous look just now, after all, that kind of temperament really made Ling Shuangyue a little scared.

How could a person as gentle as jade suddenly become so scary?
Ling Shuangyue couldn't help but looked at Shen Lang who was driving a few times, but in front of Shen Lang, Shen Lang returned to his usual calmness and composure.

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Shen is not only superb in medical skills, but also really good at boxing and kicking. That Liang Feiwen was once a taekwondo champion in Jiangnan City. Unexpectedly, Mr. Shen taught him a lesson today..."

The corner of Shen Lang's mouth turned up and he smiled embarrassedly. In his heart, Shen Lang still felt a little embarrassed about the fact that his stock market was closed just now.

"Miss Ling has won the prize. With the influence of the Liang family, that kid Liang Feiwen can win the championship even in a wheelchair!" Shen Lang said.

"Although this is the case, Mr. Shen really made Shuangyue a little curious. You also know antique appraisal, medical skills, and kung fu. You are really full of surprises!" Ling Shuangyue said.

Shen Lang shook his head very modestly, and said, "Miss Ling is absurd."

Soon, Shen Lang brought Ling Shuangyue to the Banyue Island restaurant.

This restaurant is an old-fashioned western restaurant in Jiangnan City. The owner is a chef who has returned from abroad, but the restaurant's dishes are not all those foreign dishes, but a fusion of Chinese and Western dishes.

That's why this restaurant has endured for so long.

Because it was lunch time, there were a lot of people in the restaurant at the moment, and there was even a long queue at one point.

Seeing that Shen Lang brought her here, Ling Shuangyue felt a little complicated in her heart.

After all, it was here that he was released as a pigeon last time.

Seeing that there were not many people in line, Shen Lang planned to get a number plate first.

But to his surprise, when he and Ling Shuangyue didn't wait to go to the service desk to get the number plate.

A middle-aged man walked quickly into the restaurant. This man didn't bring any badge. It was obvious that he was the owner of the restaurant.

When the boss saw Ling Shuangyue, there was a colorful smile on his face.

"Miss Ling, I didn't expect you to come here. I was lucky enough to meet you once at Mr. Ling's Wenwan party. I don't know if you remember." The boss said with a smile.

My grandfather often held some gatherings in the literary and antique circles, and there were too many people who came, how could everyone remember Ling Shuangyue.

But the boss in front of her is so enthusiastic, Ling Shuangyue can't say that she doesn't remember.

Ling Shuangyue could only nod her head in embarrassment, and asked, "Excuse me, do you still have a place here?"

"Yes, yes...of course, Miss Ling and this gentleman, please come with me." The boss said quickly, although he knew that Ling Shuangyue might not remember him, but the boss didn't care.

After all, this is the eldest lady of the Ling family, and it's already a great honor for him to come here for dinner.

The boss is also very obsessed with antiques, so in addition to being in awe of the Ling family, he also admires Mr. Ling very much.

The boss led Shen Lang and Ling Shuangyue to a separate box in the restaurant, and the waiter hurried over with the menu.

But the boss took the menu from the waiter and waved at the waiter. He was going to serve the two of them himself.

"Miss Ling, here is the menu. Today's meal is my treat!" The boss handed the menu to Ling Shuangyue very respectfully, and his tone was also very respectful.

Ling Shuangyue was a little embarrassed, and she was a little puzzled by the boss's hospitality.

"Boss, you don't need to do this, I just came here to have a meal with my friends..." Ling Shuangyue said awkwardly but politely.

The middle-aged boss is very good at observing words and expressions. Seeing that Ling Shuangyue was a little embarrassed, he quickly explained with a smile on his face: "Miss Ling, if you are satisfied with me, I just hope that you can introduce Luo in front of Mr. I have visited the collections of Mr. Xia Ling, and I, Luo, have no regrets in life."

Seeing the boss begging for help, Ling Shuangyue let go of her embarrassment, took the menu and said, "Naturally, Grandpa always likes to discuss literature and antiques with others, and will definitely recommend them for you in the future!"

While Ling Shuangyue was chatting with the boss, Shen Lang saw an acquaintance, Qian Xing'an who was at the Ling's party before.

But at the moment Qian Xing'an didn't seem to see him.

Shen Lang sneered, and he didn't bother to pay attention to this rich second generation, and he didn't want to spoil the dinner with Ling Shuangyue this time.

"Why is there no private room? You know that I, Qian Xing'an, have always eaten in private rooms. Asking me to eat with this group of people in this hall is the greatest insult to me, Qian Xing'an!" Xing'an looked arrogant, and said arrogantly to the waiter.