The Predator of the Beautiful President

Hearing Wang Juan's obviously smug flaunting and not being respected by Zhao Zhengming at all, Xia Dongyang suddenly became angry, strode up, grabbed Wang Juan by the shoulder, and threw it out casually.

"boom!"

Wang Juan was slammed into a flower bed three meters away. The bougainvillea planted in the flower bed had thorns on its branches. It was a hot day, and Wang Juan was wearing a skirt again. Yep, like killing a pig, howling again and again, struggling in the flower bed, but the more she struggled, the more and deeper those thorns pierced, and the pain made her howl more and more miserable.

"mom!"

With a roar, Zhao Guangxian punched Xia Dongyang in the face.

Xia Dongyang kicked his leg, and Zhao Guangxian immediately bowed and flew upside down, falling three meters away.

"Xia Dongyang, you are too blind and lawless, I want to call the police, I want to call the police and arrest you!" Zhao Zhengrong was trembling with anger, and quickly took out his phone from his body.

Xia Dongyang said coldly: "My own brother passed away, it's fine if you don't mourn, but now you want to go out to celebrate, Zhao Zhengrong, do you still have humanity?
Call the police, okay? It’s best to let the media come to see what’s going on with the Zhao family. What kind of character and virtue are you, the chairman of the Huayang Group, who is about to take over? Let’s see if you can If you can't convince the crowd, can you sit still? "

"Yeah, uncle, it's really too much for you to do this!"

"Brother, enough is enough!"

"Zhengrong, you have to take care of your wife's mouth!"

……

All of a sudden, the Zhao family started to criticize Zhao Zhengrong, and Zhao Zhengrong became the target of public criticism in an instant.

"You...you..."

Zhao Zhengrong was so angry that he couldn't speak, so he had to stare at Xia Dongyang with his eyes almost popping out, and then judged the situation, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, very good, Xia Dongyang, I will remember!"

As he spoke, he turned around and went to the edge of the flower bed to help Wang Juan. At this time, Wang Juan roared furiously: "Be gentle, you are dead, it hurts so much!"

Finally, Wang Juan came out, the skirt was scratched, and there were bloodstains on her arms and face. She rushed towards Xia Dongyang with her teeth and claws, and roared: "Xia Dongyang, you goddamn, my mother and you Fight!"

"Come back, let's go!" Zhao Zhengrong held her tightly.

Wang Juan immediately gave up, and scolded savagely: "Okay, Zhao Zhengrong, you are still a man, your wife and son have been beaten, and you don't even dare to fart, my old lady followed you by mistake!"

Zhao Zhengrong immediately waved his hand, and replied angrily: "If you make a mistake, you can change. How much better do you think yourself will be? You don't want to go, okay, I'll go!"

As he spoke, he turned around and walked out. Wang Juan was blown up, and hurriedly followed, chasing and asking: "Zhao Zhengrong, tell my mother clearly, what do you mean, are you in the position now? If you want to kick my old lady away, stop your old lady, stop!"

There is a saying that behind a successful man, there must be a woman who understands the general situation, but judging by Wang Juan's virtue, it is estimated that Zhao Zhengrong will not be able to go very far.

Xia Dongyang shook his head, and sighed in his heart, brother, how could the gap be so huge when born from a mother who cannot compare to the temptation of power and money?
Everyone knelt down in front of Zhao Zhengming's spirit again, and mourned in silence for about ten minutes before Zhao Xueyan turned her head and said, "My dad can feel your thoughts, uncles, brothers and sisters, it's getting late , you all go back!"

"Xueyan, don't be too sad!"

"Sister Xueyan, make sure you are healthy!"

……

The big guys all looked sad, comforted Zhao Xueyan with words, and then left one after another. Seeing this scene, Xia Dongyang felt a little comforted in his heart, after all, he was still a person with a conscience.

Soon, everyone left, only Zhao Zhengwen and Zhao Lingling were left. Zhao Xueyan said to Zhao Lingling: "Lingling, you should go back with third uncle too. Tomorrow is Monday and you have class."

Zhao Xueyan's attitude towards Zhao Lingling was much gentler. Before that, Zhao Lingling often went to play in her villa, and there was a sisterly relationship between the two.

Moreover, Zhao Xueyan has always distinguished between public and private in doing things, and is not right to others. Even though the third uncle Zhao Zhengwen opposed her father and has been cooperating with her uncle Zhao Zhengrong to persecute her, Zhao Xueyan has always been good to Zhao Lingling.

But Zhao Lingling shook her head and insisted: "No, uncle treats me like my own daughter. Now that he is gone, I want to watch the night for him."

On Zhao Xueyan's sad face, a rare doting appeared, she stretched out her hand to gently stroke Zhao Lingling's head, then turned to third uncle Zhao Zhengwen and said: "Third uncle, you are getting old, why don't you go back and rest first! "

Zhao Zhengwen shook his head and said: "I have been helping the eldest brother against the second brother, but the second brother not only didn't argue with me, but also took care of Lingling behind his back, thinking about Lingling even when he left, I...I am not a good father, Not a good bro.

I know it's useless for me to say more now, and it won't help the matter, but I just hope that I can accompany my second brother like this to alleviate my sins a little. "

"Third Uncle, Dad never blamed you."

Zhao Xueyan could also tell that Zhao Zhengwen had truly repented. She felt again that the decision in her father's will was correct, and that family affection was more important than anything else.

……

That night, the business in the barbecue restaurant was still brisk. Yu Fei was so busy that she didn't even have the mood and energy to scold Xia Dongyang. She didn't close until after one o'clock in the morning. Finally, Xu Haocheng sent her back to Xia Dongyang's home.

After a simple wash, she lay on the bed and rested for a while before Yu Fei called Xia Dongyang again, but Xia Dongyang's phone was still turned off, and she couldn't help feeling worried again. This night, Yu Fei lost sleep again because of worrying about Xia Dongyang.

At the funeral parlor, Zhao Xueyan, Xia Dongyang, Liu Hong, Zhao Lingling, and Zhao Zhengwen, the five of them, kept vigil for Zhao Zhengming until dawn. Zhao Lingling, a young girl, knelt down all night without even closing her eyes. It was not in vain. Zhao Zhengming loved her so much during his lifetime.

Zhao Zhengming had explained to Liu Hong before his death that everything should be kept simple, so early the next morning, his body was pushed to be cremated by the funeral home staff. Zhao Xueyan leaned sadly in Xia Dongyang's arms, crying heartbroken.

After Zhao Zhengming was buried, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning. On the other side, in the "Huayang Group", under Zhang Qing's notarization, Zhao Zhengrong became the chairman of the group. , It also quickly exploded in the Jiangyang business community.

Zhao Zhengrong was well-groomed and looked like a dog. Under the camera, he was very sad. It can be said that he had done enough drama. However, when asked about taking over the position of chairman, his eyes still couldn't hide the excitement and excitement in his eyes. proud.

It's just that when a blind-eyed reporter asked him what happened to the scratches on his face, he was taken aback and his face jumped up. The embarrassment made people couldn't help but speculate.

Following Zhao Zhengming's death, many companies in Jiangyang began to plan, and the Sun family in the provincial capital also got the news.