Chapter 170 Boss
"Yimo," Tang's father looked at his daughter majestically, "I see that you have been very unusual to this Li Dong recently!"

Tang Yiruo was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head: "What? Where is it?"

Tang's father said in a loud voice: "Nothing is the best. I'll tell you, Yimo, you have to stay away from him in the future. You are my father's daughter. You are the daughter of my father Tang. You are a beautiful daughter of heaven. How can you be with a down-and-out poor boy?" Come together?"

"Dad, what are you talking about!" Tang Yiruo became a little angry.

Tang's father ignored him: "What the hell is Li Dong? He is an abandoned son that the Zhao family refuses to take in. His father also gave up on himself. Both father and son are like this, and they still want to cling to my Chen family? Ridiculous!"

"In the future, you must find someone with a family background comparable to ours. Of course, with your conditions, it is only natural to find a phoenix man and a dragon son!" As he said, Father Tang felt a little yearning for him.

Tang Yiruo felt that the father in front of him was ridiculous, how could he know that Li Dong was now a new dragon in Decheng!The evil dragon that made the Bai Mu family worship and overthrow the huge sea with his own power!
But she couldn't tell Tang's father this, and I'm afraid he wouldn't believe it, so she said angrily, "Dad, my life is not your bargaining chip!"

Father Tang blew his beard and stared: "What are you talking about!"

Breakfast was a bit dull, and the atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit strange.

When the daughter was disobedient, Father Tang took his anger out on Li Dong and said, "Boy, don't be mischievous at school. It's not easy for my Chen family to keep you. Don't waste my kindness!"

Li Dong put down the milk cup, put on his schoolbag and left.

Seeing this, Tang Yiruo struggled for a while, and then followed out with his schoolbag on his back.

"You still dare to throw face at me?" Father Tang slapped the table hard.

On the way to school.

Tang Yiruo walked beside Li Dong, lowered his head, looking at his playful and cute black round-toed leather shoes.

"Li Dong, I'm sorry."

Li Dong turned his head to look at her, a smile suddenly appeared on his sullen face, he stretched out his hand and pinched the girl's blushing face.

"You have nothing to apologize for."

"My dad, my dad actually..." Li Dong pinched Tang Yiruo's face, and it turned even redder.

Li Dong interrupted: "Yimo, you don't need to mention these things again. Although I don't like it, he is your father after all."

Because of you, I can save him some face.

Tang Yiruo nodded obediently.

Walking into the classroom, Li Dong found that everyone looked at him differently.

This is natural, his group of classmates were all frightened by Li Dong's supernatural power yesterday, seeing him now, how dare they say anything to ridicule!
Yesterday's incident made Li Dong's reputation completely in Dehai Middle School.

Of course, the loudest ones were among the senior students. After all, not everyone witnessed the terrifying scene of Li Dong beating a group yesterday. Most senior students were busy with military training and didn't care about it at all. They only know Li Dong's name, but they don't know what he looks like.

Li Duo and Wu Wenwei naturally didn't come to school, and maybe they won't come after a while.

Passing through the silent classroom, Li Dong walked to the last row, his seat.

Some people who had ridiculed Li Dong before trembled, and hurriedly walked over, fearing that the killing god would find them.

After Tang Yiruo took his seat, the group of little girls around him didn't dare to chatter anymore, they all kept silent, which made Tang Yiruo feel funny.

Miao Xinliang looked at his deskmate, and there was some strangeness in his tone: "Zhao, Li Dong, I didn't expect you to be so good, no wonder you were so confident yesterday!"

Li Dong looked at him, smiled, stretched out his hand, and patted his shoulder without saying anything.

But Miao Xinliang saw it in Li Dong's eyes, brother, he was still the same brother as before.

After school ended at noon, Li Dong took a taxi and headed to Jin Shangyuan Hotel.

This store is one of Jun's properties in Decheng.

It was also the place where Li Dashan was fired before.

Li Dong walked into the hotel, looked at the resplendent hall, and felt emotional.

Even though we haven't seen each other for ten thousand years, looking at the furnishings here, every wall and every tile here, the anger in Li Dong's heart was blatantly aroused!

It was here, in this inhumane high-end place, that his father injured a finger and had no way to ask for explanation. Instead, the hotel manager treated him like a beggar and kicked him out!

"Sir? Sir? What's the matter with you?"

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Li Dong calmed down and looked at the waiter in front of him.

"fine."

The waiter was a little frightened by Li Dong, and asked, "Who are you?"

Li Dong strode towards a table in the nearby table area: "I'll wait for someone."

"Oh fine"

The waiter felt that this young man seemed a bit scary, so he didn't dare to ask any more questions and let him walk by on his own.

Junbei was not in Decheng, but in Chunjiang. Li Dong sat down by himself, poured a cup of hot water, and drank it.

The standard of the hotel is very high. People who can come here to eat are either rich or expensive. The chandelier in the hotel emits a warm and comfortable halo, soothing music flows in the air, and there is an artificial fountain in the center of the hall, spraying gorgeous water.

The waiters who greet and send off are also well-dressed, and the etiquette of receiving people and things is very good. It can be seen that they have received extremely professional training.

After all, this is the venue of the Jun family, so it is naturally high-end and elegant.

"Brother Zhang, we offer you a toast!"

At the table next to Li Dong, a few handsome men in suits and leather shoes blushed from drinking, laughing presumptuously and loudly from time to time.

The man called "Brother Zhang" is fat and has a greasy smile on his face. He is obviously the focus of the wine table, and the rest of the people are full of flattery to him.

After taking a sip, he put the wine glass on the table with a bang. The fat on Brother Zhang's face trembled. Looking at the person in front of him, he said loudly:

"Thinking about my hard work over the years, it's really not easy. If you want to eat meat in this society, you have to work hard. It's okay now. I have some status in this German city!"

As he spoke, Brother Zhang burped, put his hand on the Gucci handbag placed on the corner of the table, and touched it back and forth.

Glancing at his love bag, Brother Zhang patted it on: "It's not easy to mess with."

"Brother Zhang is a capable person now. He holds a handbag worth four to five thousand yuan and drives a car worth over one million yuan!"

"Yes, brother Zhang is also the boss now, and the brothers are waiting for your support!"

Brother Zhang was overjoyed by the crowd, squinting his eyes happily, took out a cigarette, and lit it in his mouth.

"Actually, I'm not good enough yet." Brother Zhang said to several men with his neck thickened.

"Hey, if Brother Zhang can't do it, then who can?"

Brother Zhang leaned forward, resting his arms on the table, and looked up at a few people, his eyes were a little erratic.

"Do you know who owns this hotel? Jun Ma! That's the second son of Chunjiang Jun's family. Does the Jun family know? The family property is more than a billion!"

"Jun family, how could we not know! The two second generations of the Jun family, Jun Bei and Jun Ma, are big boss figures not only in our city of Decheng, but also in the entire Chunjiang!"

"Yes, they have a lot of industries, and they cover a wide range of fields, such as hotels, real estate, finance, insurance... Tsk tsk, they are really big shots!"

"Shh! You can't call them by name directly, you have to call them Mr. Jun!" A person looked around and reminded the others nervously.

Holding the cigarette in his hand, Brother Zhang let out a sigh of relief, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes: "I think back then, I also had dinner at the same table with Boss Jun Beijun, his demeanor, that aura, really can man!"

"Oh, Brother Zhang, have you ever had dinner with Boss Jun?"

"How long has it been?" Brother Zhang put out his cigarette and waved his hands casually, as if he didn't care, but the fat mass on his face betrayed him.

"Brother Zhang, I think you are the next Boss Zhang in Decheng, come on, Boss Zhang, let us respect you!"

The people in the sedan chair were carrying people, and the fat on Brother Zhang's face was almost squeezed out. He laughed, picked up the wine glass, and knocked heavily with them.

It was very noisy on their side, but the people around saw that they seemed to be quite respectable, and no one said anything.

Brother Zhang quickly smoked out the cigarette in his mouth and lit another one, filled with smoke.

Li Dong sat next to them, smoke drifting into his nose.

"Puff out the cigarette." Li Dong said coldly.

(End of this chapter)

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