Gao Yang was stunned, why did He Xiaoyu appear here?
"Gao Yang, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!" He Xiaoyu shook his head at Gao Yang, his face full of anger!
"No... no, Xiao Yu, listen to me, it's all about this woman herself..."

Afterwards, Yang Cheng and Uncle Zhong rushed over with his subordinates, and the moment they entered, Meimei also changed her face instantly, crossed her arms, and cried, "Woo, he is a beast, he wants to do that kind of thing to me! "

"This!"

Yang Cheng also angrily reprimanded in response to the situation: "You Gao Yang, how dare you even dare to invade the eldest lady?"

Gao Yang was startled, why is this plot so familiar?
Just as various voices were intertwined, a crisp voice sounded outside the door.

"Why? Doesn't it feel good to be wronged?"

Zhao Zifeng walked in slowly with a cold face, raised his eyes and continued: "Gao Yang, you set up to frame me, I will pay you back this debt with interest!"

In one sentence, Gao Yang's ugly human nature was suddenly exposed.

He Xiaoyu's family couldn't help shaking their heads at him, especially Yang Guiyu.

"Gao Yang, are you... worthy of our Xiao Yu?"

"Aunt Yang, it's not like this, I'm sincere to Xiao Yu!" Gao Yang desperately explained.

"enough!"

He Xiaoyu scolded softly, fixed her eyes on Gao Yang, and said: "Whether you are sincere or not, it has nothing to do with me, I will not marry you!"

boom!
A thunderbolt directly struck Gao Yang's head, causing him to kneel on the ground in an instant, his eyes lost their luster...

"Xiaoyu... I was wrong! I was really wrong! Can you accept me again, I will never make another mistake!"

It was also difficult for Yang Guiyu to speak for Gao Yang now, and she really misunderstood Zhao Zifeng.

He Xiaoyu ignored Gao Yang, turned to look at Zhao Zifeng, but was suddenly hugged tightly by him.

For a moment, everyone was shocked, especially Gao Yang, who even wanted to die at this moment!
"Xiao Yu, I will not lie to you, I will never lie to you in this life! You trust me!"

He Xiaoyu looked at the tenderness in Zhao Zifeng's eyes, and gently brushed his cheek.

"I believe in you! No matter what happens in the future, I will believe in you!"

Zhao Zifeng smiled, his eyes intertwined as if reaching a certain resonance, then he took He Xiaoyu's hand and walked out of the box slowly,
Yang Guiyu scratched Gao Yang viciously, and said angrily: "You have disappointed us so much!"

Gao Yang suddenly turned from grief to anger, clenched his fists tightly, stared at Zhao Zifeng's back with vicious eyes, and couldn't help but made up his mind!

Zhao Zifeng!I, Gao Yang, are at odds with you!
Walking out of the nightclub, Yang Guiyu and He Wenwen wanted to take He Xiaoyu back, but He Xiaoyu didn't want to go back to that home. Her home will always be with Zhao Zifeng.

The couple had no choice but to take a taxi back to He Xiaoyu.

And He Xiaoyu followed Zhao Zifeng back home in the car driven by Yang Cheng.

In the car, He Xiaoyu looked at Zhao Zifeng's messy hair and some scars on his arms, and couldn't help feeling sad.

Gently stroking his arm, He Xiaoyu said silently: "Zifeng... I'm sorry, I misunderstood you tonight!"

"It's okay, now things are clear, isn't it good?" Zhao Zifeng gently stroked the top of her head.

He Xiaoyu lowered his head without making a sound, feeling Zhao Zifeng's gentle touch.

Just at this time, Yang Cheng in front of him said to Zhao Zifeng: "Mr. Zhao, we, Uncle Zhong, have something to ask for your help!"

Zhao Zifeng actually didn't want to help these guys, but he didn't refuse because he thought they were a little underground force in Jinhai City.

The next night, Zhao Zifeng followed Yang Cheng to the nightclub again.

At this moment, in the chairman's office, Uncle Zhong is having fun with a beautiful woman.

The door opened suddenly, and Zhao Zifeng walked in with a cold face, so frightened that Uncle Zhong hurriedly told the woman to go out first, poured hot tea for Zhao Zifeng himself, and said flatteringly: "Mr. Zhao, we really don't know each other ah."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and tell me if you need my help, let me know first, don't tell me about fights, murder and arson, I won't do that kind of thing." Zhao Zifeng said.

Uncle Zhong shook his head and smiled sinisterly: "Oh, why would I ask you to do that kind of thing? I just want you to help teach someone a lesson!"

When Zhao Zifeng heard this, he quickly waved his hands: "No, no, you said you don't need to call me for gang fights!"

"Oh, this guy has been interfering with the business of our nightclub, and he is very powerful. We don't dare to offend him, so I ask you..."

"Oh? You say that, do you want me to offend him? Who would do such a stupid thing?"

After Uncle Zhong heard this, he sighed deeply: "Oh, this man is lawless in my nightclub because of his own background. Only you, Mr. Zhao, can teach him a lesson!"

Zhao Zifeng would never foolishly agree to such things that harm others and benefit himself.

But in the next second, Uncle Zhong gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly, "Well, Mr. Zhao, if you can help me drive him away, I will give you [-]% of the shares in this nightclub!"

"Oh?" Zhao Zifeng became a little interested, and asked slightly: "Who the hell is it? Tell you to take out all your dry butts."

After the words were finished, suddenly a subordinate rushed over to report: "Uncle Zhong, Young Master Tian is here again, and even shot and injured some of our brothers!"

Uncle Zhong looked coldly, looked at Zhao Zifeng and said, "Look, he's here again!"

"Who is it?"

"It's Tian Shao from the Thirteen Lines, relying on his father being a real estate tycoon, rich and powerful, he brings people here every day to play, drink and make trouble. In the past six months, because of him, my nightclub business has plummeted."

"What's more, this rich second generation doesn't even know how much to drink. They can't drink a hundred glasses. Our drinking girls can't stand it either. Many of them have resigned!"

Oh, it turned out to be another rich second generation.

Zhao Zifeng frowned and asked, "Then if I offend him, wouldn't it be me who suffers?"

"You're different, you're just a vendor, who will hold you accountable!"

Although it makes sense, Zhao Zifeng really wants to beat Uncle Zhong now.

After careful consideration, Zhao Zifeng also wanted to develop in the nightclub, so he agreed.

Following Yang Cheng to the box where Tian Shao was located, when he came to the door, he heard a burst of shouting, and when he opened the door, a strong smell of wine came out.

Just at this moment, a stream popped out of the system.

"It detects that the alcohol concentration around the host is high, which is extremely harmful to the body, and the system automatically turns on the non-drunk mode."

Zhao Zifeng was taken aback. Can this three-level system automatically guarantee the safety of life?
But what the hell is this drunk-free mode?

Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly there was a roar from the box: "Hey! That kid! Who are you? What are you doing here?"

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