The boss of the apocalypse travels back to the 1970s with space

The man was wearing a black suit, and his temperament was gentle yet shrewd.

From the way the waiter addressed him, Xia Meng knew that he was the manager of the villa.

Manager Sui saw the three people fighting and immediately asked them to separate.

"Hey, what happened to Master Fan, Master Wei, and Master Guo? Why can't you just talk it out? Why did you resort to violence?"

"Hey, Mr. Fan... stop hitting me! Stop hitting me now!"

"Westbrook! Westbrook..., we really can't fight anymore!"

Manager Sui saw clearly that it was Fan Shaodong and Wei Teng who teamed up to beat Guo Yang.

Guo Yang was lying on the ground, his face covered in blood, his body covered in pitch-black footprints, and even his face.

"Get out of here!" Wei Teng pushed Manager Sui away.

Manager Sui staggered and almost fell to the ground, but after he stood firm, he ignored the slight pain in his abdomen and rushed forward to hug Wei Teng.

"Westbrook! We really can't play anymore!"

"Many important people came to the villa today. If this matter gets out, it will be bad for your reputation and that of Master Fan!"

"Wei Shao, we are all decent people. Why can't we talk it out calmly? Stop it first!"

Wei Teng showed a hint of hesitation and struggle. Manager Sui said quickly,

"Boss Guo is here today too. If he knew that you beat Young Master Guo like this, this matter...I'm afraid it won't be so easy to let go."

Hearing that Boss Guo was also there, Wei Teng's feverish mind finally calmed down. Looking at Guo Yang lying on the ground, gasping for breath, Wei Teng said,

"Guo Yang, I'm going to let you go today."

"If you dare to scold me again, I will beat you up every time I see you next time!"

Wei Teng was pulled away by Manager Sui.

Fan Shaodong was still kicking and hitting Guo Yang.

Manager Sui quickly stepped forward and pulled Fan Shaodong away.

Fan Shaodong shook off Manager Sui's hand, "Damn it, don't touch me!"

Manager Sui quickly apologized, "Okay, okay, I won't touch you, but...Mr. Fan, please calm down first, you really can't fight anymore."

"Boss Guo is here today too. If Young Master Guo gets hurt, I'm afraid this matter will be..."

Mr. Fan sneered, "Even if I beat Guo Yang to death, so what? I'm not afraid!"

"If this bastard hadn't provoked me first, I wouldn't have done it. It's all his fault!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Manager Sui calmed Fan Shaodong's emotions.

"We'll talk about the right and wrong of this matter later, but... you see, you've let out your anger, and Mr. Guo has also..."

Manager Sui glanced at Guo Yang, who was lying on the ground with blood all over his face, and turned his face away reluctantly.

"Master Fan, calm down!"

Fan Shaodong is not completely stupid. Before, all the anger in his heart was caused by Guo Yang.

Now that Guo Yang had been beaten up, Fan Shaodong's anger had dissipated a lot.

Looking at Guo Yang lying on the ground with blood all over his face, Fan Shaodong felt relieved. He looked down at Guo Yang lying on the ground with a haughty attitude and spat fiercely, "What the hell!"

"Damn it! With your character, you still dare to provoke me?"

"Next time you see me, if you dare to say something nonsense in front of me, I will beat you to death!"

This sentence was said very domineeringly, but as soon as it fell, a deep male voice with a little anger spoke,

"What a big tone! Let me see who is so arrogant that he wants to beat my son to death!"

This is...

Xia Meng guessed in her heart that this might be Guo Yang's father.

Hearing this voice, Xia Meng noticed that both Fan Shaodong and Wei Teng's faces were stiff for a moment.

There's nothing wrong with beating up Guo Yang, but his father happened to be here, and he was caught red-handed, so this matter is... hard to say.

Moreover, Boss Guo is not a gentle person.

Guo Yang's father is Guo Fu!

Aaron Kwok started from scratch and built up a huge fortune. Deep down, he is a ruthless person!

Guo Fu is different from Guo Yang. Guo Yang looks fair and clean, but Guo Fu looks... a little ugly.

Aaron Kwok is only a little over 1.6 meters tall, with dark skin and a big face that makes him look rough. His rosacea and slightly big mouth make him look a bit fierce.

Guo Fu has always been quite fond of Guo Yang. When he saw his beloved son lying on the ground with blood all over his face after being beaten, Guo Fu immediately became angry.

"Yangyang! Yangyang, are you okay?"

Guo Fu hurriedly ran to Guo Yang, looked at his son with a distressed face, and then carefully helped Guo Yang up.

Guo Yang opened his eyes and saw that it was his father, and he could actually smile.

"dad!"

"Hey!" Guo Fu responded, then glared at Fan Shaodong and Wei Teng angrily.

"Fan family boy, did you beat my son?"

Facing Guo Fu's anger, Fan Shaodong's momentum froze for a moment, and he even dared not to look Guo Fu in the eye.

"I...Mr. Guo, this matter cannot be blamed on me!"

"I don't blame you?" Guo Fu didn't even give Fan Shaodong a chance to finish his words. He sneered and said,

"If you don't blame me, then why blame me? Did my son make himself like this?"

"Didn't you beat my son? Did I wrongly accuse you?"

"No, it's..." Fan Shaodong wanted to explain eagerly, but under Guo Fu's cold eyes, Fan Shaodong was still young after all.

"It was Guo Yang who provoked me first."

"My son provoked you first?" Guo Fu snorted and laughed, his tone even colder, "It's normal for young people to be hot-tempered and speak a little aggressively, but you shouldn't have beaten my son like this!"

"You don't take my son seriously, so don't you take me seriously either?"

Fan Shaodong immediately shook his head.

"Mr. Guo, you misunderstood. How could I not take you seriously? I am..."

"That's enough!" Guo Fu shouted, "If you took me seriously, you wouldn't beat my son like this!"

"I know you, Mr. Fan, have always been lawless and do whatever you want. No one in Tangzhou dares to mess with you, but I, Guo Fu, am not someone you can mess with."

"You beat my son like this, you must give me an explanation for this matter!"

Fan Shaodong kept silent with a sullen face and a stubborn expression.

"Don't blame me for this. Guo Yang was wrong first, I am not wrong!"

Look, these rich kids are not unreasonable.

But they know very clearly who to reason with.

Ordinary people, common people, won't listen to reason with you. You can use power to force them, and if that doesn't work, just give them some money. Anyway, it is basically impossible to get them to apologize.

Of course, there are also many people who wish to be beaten up by the rich kids and have them pay a large sum of money so that they can become rich overnight!

how can that be possible!

Of course, special circumstances are not ruled out, but unless he beats you to death or cripples you to the point where you need to be sentenced, he will likely pay you compensation.

But ordinary fractures are minor injuries and do not constitute criminal charges. The only option is civil litigation, and even if compensation is required, it will only be around a few hundred yuan.

Only when it constitutes a minor injury will it constitute a criminal offense and the person will be sentenced.

"Stop talking nonsense to me," Guo Fu waved his hand. "It just so happens that your father is here today. Call your father out and I'll talk to him."

"My dad is here too?" Fan Shaodong was surprised. "How come I didn't know?"

Guo Fu, "Why don't you just call him and ask?"

Fan Shaodong looked at Guo Fu, "Mr. Guo, how do you want to solve this matter?"

Guo Fu saw that Fan Shaodong didn't want to make a call, and immediately sneered.

"Boy, let me tell you," Guo Fu pointed his finger at Fan Shaodong.

"Your father must talk to me about this matter. You are not qualified to talk to me. Do you understand?"

"But... this is my business," Fan Shaodong insisted with a cold face.

"Just tell me how much compensation you want."

"Bah!" Guo Fu spat on Fan Shaodong's face, and Fan Shaodong's face suddenly turned black.

"You want to talk to me about money, you little brat? Am I Guo Fu someone who is short of money?"

"Does the Guo family lack money? You want to talk to me about money? Boy, I'm warning you, if you don't call your dad out, don't blame me for being rude!"

Provoked by Guo Fu, Fan Shaodong immediately said, "I want to know why you are so rude!"

"Okay," Guo Fu laughed in anger, "You want to be tough with me, right?"

"I didn't want to argue with you because you're young, but if you don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for bullying you!"

After Guo Fu finished speaking, he clapped his hands towards the door!

Then four big men in black suits walked in.

The four big men were all over 1.9 meters tall. When they walked in together, they gave people a great sense of oppression!

The four big men didn't wear sunglasses, but their cold and indifferent eyes still made people feel very pressured.

Guo Fu looked at Fan Shaodong and said,

"You can solve it yourself if you want!"

"How did you hit my son? Let me hit him back tenfold, and I'll let this matter go."

After Guo Fu finished speaking, he did not look at Fan Shaodong's face which changed color instantly. Instead, he waved his hand and said to the four big men,

"Do it!"

Manager Sui saw that things were going to get out of hand, so he came over immediately.

"Boss Guo, Boss Guo, calm down! Calm down!"

"These are just a fight between children. It's more than that! Mr. Guo, calm down!"

"A fight between children?" Guo Fu pointed at his son angrily.

"You think I beat my son like this? Is this a fight between children? How about I beat you like this too and call it a fight? Are you willing?"

Manager Sui looked at Guo Yang, whose face was bruised and swollen, and smiled awkwardly.

"Hey, Mr. Guo..., why don't we send Mr. Guo to the infirmary first? You come with me and see what the doctor says?"

"No!" Guo Fu said loudly, "This matter won't be resolved." Guo Fu glanced at everyone coldly.

"No one is allowed to leave!"

Manager Sui saw that Guo Fu was really angry and wanted to make trouble.

Manager Sui is afraid of Guo Fu, but Manager Sui is also afraid of Fan Wei!

When Fan Wei arrived and saw Fan Shaodong being beaten, and he happened to be present, who could guarantee that Fan Wei would not cause trouble for him?

"Mr. Guo, Mr. Guo," Manager Sui tried to calm Guo Fu down.

"We are all civilized people, let's talk it out nicely."

"Civilized man?" Guo Fu pointed at his beaten son.

"If they were civilized people, would my son be beaten?"

"Since they don't want to be civilized, why should you ask me to be civilized?"

Manager Sui was speechless.

No matter what, the one being beaten now is Guo Yang.

But Manager Sui still advised kindly,

"Mr. Guo, you also know Mr. Fan. Mr. Fan definitely doesn't know about this. If Mr. Fan knew, he would definitely come forward to talk to you about how to resolve this matter."

Guo Fu snorted coldly and pointed at Fan Shaodong, "What's the point of you trying to persuade me? Go persuade him and ask him to call his father to come to me."

Manager Sui looked at Fan Shaodong, walked up to him with a humble look, and said in a gentle voice,

"Mr. Fan, why don't you give Mr. Fan a call?" Then, fearing that Mr. Fan would not listen, he leaned over to Mr. Fan's ear and lowered his voice,

"Master Fan, President Guo is obviously really angry. I think it would be better for you to give President Fan a call and ask him to personally resolve the issue!"

But it was obvious that Manager Sui didn't have enough face. Fan Shaodong still felt it was a bit embarrassing to call his father because of such a small matter, so he stiffened his neck and said in a firm tone,

"No, it's just a small matter, there's no need to alarm my dad, I can handle it myself!"

After hearing what Fan Shaodong said, Manager Sui was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He dared not show it on his face and could only continue to persuade him.

"Master Fan, this is no longer a matter between you and Master Guo. You are young people. If the matter is small, you can solve it any way you want."

"But now that Mr. Guo has come forward, it would be best if you let Mr. Fan come forward to negotiate with Mr. Guo."

"No need!" Fan Shaodong still refused coldly.

Manager Sui was speechless, so he looked at Wei Teng who was standing aside and didn't dare to say anything.

"Wei Shao, please come and persuade Fan Shao."

"If something really happens to Young Master Fan, it will be hard for everyone!"

It was obvious that there was something else behind Manager Sui's words.

Wei Teng naturally understood what Manager Sui meant, but...

Guo Fu, who was standing aside, heard what Manager Sui said, and his eyes turned to Wei Teng. He frowned and looked at Wei Teng for a while, then suddenly asked Guo Yang,

"Son, did this kid hit you?"

Guo Yang didn't feel ashamed at all for complaining to his father even though he was already an adult. Instead, he pointed at Wei Teng angrily and said,

"Dad, he hit me too."

"Besides, it was this guy who hit me first. It hurt so much," Guo Yang pointed at his face.

"Dad, look, my handsome face is swollen from being beaten by them. You have to take care of me!"

"What?" Guo Fu was furious when he heard this, pointing at Wei Teng and cursing.

"Who are you, you little brat? How dare you hit my son?"

Guo Yang took advantage of his position and came close to Guo Fu, loudly introducing Wei Teng to him.

"His name is Wei Teng, and he is Wei Mingqi's son!"

"Wei Mingqi?" Guo Fu narrowed his eyes and nodded in understanding.

"It turned out to be his son!"

"Ha!" Guo Fu sneered, "Even his son has the guts to bully my son!"

There was obvious contempt and sarcasm in Guo Fu's words, as if he looked down on Wei Mingqi.

When Wei Teng heard what Guo Fu said, he frowned and dared not say a word.

"Boy!" Guo Fu walked up to Wei Teng and stared at him coldly.

"Who gave you the courage to hit my son?"

Facing Guo Fu, Wei Teng lowered his head, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Seeing Wei Teng didn't say anything, Guo Fu sneered.

"What? Are you scared now?"

"You were so tough when you beat my son before. Now, in front of me, your father, you want to beat my son again?"

Wei Teng's face turned pale and his lips trembled, as if he was worried about something. He raised his head and glanced at Fan Shaodong quickly, but saw that Fan Shaodong was standing aside as if it had nothing to do with him and had no intention of standing up for him. He immediately lowered his head and dared not say a word.

"What's wrong?" Guo Fu reached out and pointed at Wei Teng maliciously.

"Are you dumb now? Weren't you very capable before? Weren't you very arrogant?"

"Why are you scared now? How did you beat my son? Beat him again and let me see."

"You are worthy of hitting my son?" Guo Fu said, then raised his head and slapped Wei Teng in the face.

"Snapped!"

From the crisp sound of the slap, it can be seen that Guo Fu showed no mercy. The slap made Wei Teng's face twisted and he even took a step back. Wei Teng gritted his teeth and said nothing, as if he consented to Guo Fu's beating.

"You're not going to say anything, are you?" Guo Fu saw that Wei Teng didn't say anything, but instead sneered and said,

"Say something? Why aren't you talking?" Guo Fu kicked Wei Teng.

Wei Teng staggered back a few steps after being kicked, but still said nothing.

"You're still not talking, right?" The moment Guo Fu learned of Wei Teng's identity, he no longer took Wei Teng seriously. Seeing that Wei Teng still didn't say anything, he slapped Wei Teng a few more times, making his face swollen.

During this period, Wei Teng looked at Fan Shaodong several times, but Fan Shaodong showed no intention of speaking up for him.

Perhaps he was disappointed with Fan Shaodong, or perhaps he was afraid that Guo Fu would retaliate against their family, so Wei Teng finally gave in.

"Mr. Guo, I'm sorry, this is all my fault!"

"Yo!" Guo Fu looked at Wei Teng who finally admitted his mistake and sneered,

"Are you finally realizing you were wrong?"

"Why didn't you say anything before? Were you hurt by my beating?"

Wei Teng gritted his teeth and bowed to Guo Fu.

"Mr. Guo, I was too impulsive before. Everything is my fault. I am willing to formally apologize to Mr. Guo," Wei Teng said, and bowed to Guo Yang again. His attitude was very serious, as if he really knew he was wrong.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Guo! I shouldn't have fought with you. This is all my fault."

"If you're angry, hit me back!"

"Fight back?" Guo Yang laughed, his tone mixed with endless malice, "You said that!"