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

When Guo Yang laughed, the wound on his face was pulled. Guo Yang grimaced in pain, but he still smiled brightly. His laughter was hoarse, but it was full of joy!

Guo Fu even said directly to Guo Yang,

"Son, hit him! Hit him hard!"

"However he hit you, you have to hit him back ten times as hard!"

"Hey!" Guo Yang responded happily, then walked in front of Wei Teng.

Wei Teng looked at Guo Yang who was slowly approaching him, his expression gradually became nervous, and there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes when he looked at Guo Yang.

Guo Yang had injuries on his body, and every time he spoke, the wounds on his face would move, but he seemed to enjoy it.

"Don't be afraid, Wei Shao. I will be gentle."

Wei Teng stared at Guo Yang silently without saying a word.

Guo Yang clenched his fist, gave Wei Teng a bright smile, and punched Wei Teng.

Wei Teng was beaten and kicked by Guo Yang without any mercy.

Wei Teng kept groaning in pain, and finally fell to his knees, holding his head with his arms. He looked so pitiful.

Guo Yang was tired from fighting, so he stood up breathlessly and waved to Xia Meng who was standing beside him.

Guo Fu only saw Xia Meng when she walked to Guo Yang's side.

Guo Fu looked at Xia Meng carefully and saw that she was a beautiful girl. He thought she was a woman his son just found to play with, so he didn't care. He just glanced at her for a few seconds and then looked away.

When Xia Meng walked to Guo Yang, Guo Yang grabbed Xia Meng's hand and pointed at Wei Teng who was curled up on the ground.

"Baby, I remember this bastard spoke very rudely to you, don't you want to beat him up?"

"Come, come," Guo Yang pulled Xia Meng's hand, "beat him for me, beat him hard!"

Wei Teng was willing to be beaten by Guo Yang because his family background was not as good as Guo Yang's, not to mention that Mr. Guo was still here, so Wei Teng had to endure it.

But in Wei Teng's eyes, Xia Meng was just a toy. What qualifications did she have to beat him?

When Wei Teng's forbearing eyes met Xia Meng's gaze, they immediately became sharp and ferocious like a wolf that wanted to eat people.

Xia Meng lowered her eyes, rolled her eyeballs, and then hid behind Guo Yang pretending to be frightened.

"Mr. Guo, why don't you come here? Look at the look in his eyes...it's as if he wants to bite me to death!"

"Let me see," Guo Yang looked at it carefully, then pointed at Wei Teng with a bit of mockery.

"Westbrook, your expression right now is so funny! Hahaha..."

Guo Yang's unbridled ridicule made Wei Teng's mouth twitch. He really wanted to beat the bastard in front of him to death, but when he saw Guo Fu out of the corner of his eye, Wei Teng gritted his teeth... and endured it!

Wei Teng said nothing, but Guo Yang would not stop his ridicule.

"Why do you have this expression, Westbrook? In fact, I prefer your arrogant expression before. Your current expression looks very miserable," Guo Yang stretched out his hand and pinched Wei Teng's cheek.

Wei Teng's eyes widened and his expression was dull for a moment.

"Hahaha..." Guo Yang pulled Wei Teng's cheek and said to Xia Meng beside him,

"Baby, come on, try it too, Westbrook's face feels really good!"

After Wei Teng reacted, he leaned back and avoided Guo Yang's hand.

Guo Yang looked at Wei Teng, who had a slightly disgusted look in his eyes, and laughed twice.

"Wei Shao, does it hurt?"

Wei Teng was beaten black and blue. When Guo Yang pinched his face, he didn't care about the wound at all and pinched it very hard.

Wei Teng pursed his lips and looked directly at Guo Yang, "Mr. Guo, have you had enough?"

"Enough?" Guo Yang laughed, "How can it be enough? This is just the beginning!"

Wei Teng said in a hoarse voice, "Mr. Guo, enough is enough!"

"We, the Wei family..."

Wei Teng originally wanted to bring up his father to make Guo Yang afraid.

Unexpectedly, Guo Yang interrupted Wei Teng's words.

"Your Wei family? What happened to your Wei family? Do you think I don't know that your Wei family's funding chain has been cut off?"

Wei Teng's pupils shook violently!

Guo Yang is still saying,

"If your Wei family's funding chain had not been broken and you needed help, would you have been so diligent in trying to curry favor with Fan Shaodong?"

"You dare not fight back after being humiliated by me?"

"Ahahaha..." Guo Yang laughed proudly.

"Wei Teng, if you don't want your family to go bankrupt and become an ordinary person, just listen to me."

People like Wei Teng, who have experienced a wealthy life, are very afraid of losing their affluent life and becoming an ordinary person.

Because they have experienced what life is like when they have money?

Very good!

That's great!

The life of rich people and the life of ordinary people seem like two different worlds. Many ordinary people have no idea how rich people live.

Just because they have had it and enjoyed it, they cannot accept losing it.

In order not to lose their current 'good life', they will try their best to climb up. At the same time, they will try their best to block the upward channels for ordinary people!

Only by blocking the upward channels for ordinary people can they feel at ease.

Just like the Americans, who implement happy education among ordinary people.

If happy education is really good, why do rich people implement elite education?

Happy education sounds good, but how different is it from the policy of keeping the people ignorant?

What the rich are afraid of is the awakening of ordinary people!

Afraid that people will hang them on street lamps!

Wei Teng looked at Guo Yang's smiling face.

Although Guo Yang was smiling, his expression looked a little ferocious.

The scars on his face were a mixture of blue and purple. When he smiled, the injured muscles pulled, making his face look slightly distorted.

But even with such an ugly face, Wei Teng couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his forehead.

When Guo Yang saw Wei Teng didn't say anything, he suddenly burst into laughter triumphantly.

Guo Yang reached out and pressed Wei Teng's head with his palm.

Wei Teng stepped back, trying to shake off Guo Yang's hand, but Guo Yang grabbed Wei Teng's hair and pulled hard.

Wei Teng cried out in pain subconsciously, then bit his lip and looked at Guo Yang stubbornly.

Guo Yang snorted, then suddenly opened his mouth and spit on Wei Teng's face, cursing at the same time.

"Coward!"

Xia Meng noticed that when Guo Yang spat on Wei Teng's face, Wei Teng's muscles tensed up and his fists clenched subconsciously, as if he had to use great self-control to restrain himself from punching Guo Yang in the face!

Guo Yang stood up, hugged Xia Meng, pointed at Wei Teng on the ground and asked Xia Meng,

"Baby, do you think he looks like a dog now?"

Too bad!

This sentence is so cruel!

Xia Meng didn't say anything. Guo Yang ignored her and continued to talk.

“I look a lot like him!”

Guo Yang even walked up to Guo Fu and asked him,

"Dad, do you think he looks like a dog?"

Guo Fu glanced at Wei Teng and snorted, "Resembling!"

Xia Meng noticed that Wei Teng began to tremble uncontrollably, as if he had received a great shock, but he could only keep his head down, fearing that if he raised his head, others would see the extremely strong hatred and resentment in his eyes.

When Manager Sui saw this scene, he sighed inwardly but didn't dare to do anything.

However, the Wei family does not have a strong background. Manager Sui has just spoken for Fan Shaodong. At this time, he does not want to offend Guo Fu and his son because of Wei Teng.

After dealing with Wei Teng, Guo Fu looked at Fan Shaodong who had been standing silently by the side.

"Boy, call your dad right now."

Fan Shaodong looked at Guo Fu, "Mr. Guo should have my father's phone number, why don't you call my father yourself?"

"Humph," Guo Fu snorted coldly.

"I don't have time to call your dad. If you don't call, I'll really have someone do it."

Fan Shaodong glanced at Wei Teng on the ground calmly, his face showing hesitation, but still said nothing.

As soon as Guo Fu waved his hand, several bodyguards walked towards Fan Shaodong with unfriendly eyes.

Fan Shaodong subconsciously took two steps back, and Manager Sui quickly stood in front of Fan Shaodong.

"Mr. Guo, Mr. Guo, let's talk it out nicely. Let's talk it out nicely!"

Guo Fu ignored Manager Sui, so Manager Sui quickly said,

"Mr. Guo, we are all businessmen, and harmony brings wealth!"

"Mr. Guo, you and Mr. Fan have known each other for a long time. We are all friends. Please don't hurt the relationship!"

Guo Fu pointed at Guo Yang and said, "He beat my son like this. Did I want to hurt the relationship?"

"You'd better not get involved," Guo Fu pointed at Manager Sui and warned.

"If you don't get out of the way, I'll have someone beat you up too!"

Manager Sui looked bitter.

"Mr. Guo, Mr. Fan has already known that he was wrong. Otherwise...this matter..."

Guo Fu was very unhappy when he heard this, and glared at Manager Sui.

"Why? You want to take the beating for him?"

Manager Sui quickly explained,

"No, that's not the case. I just think that we are all friends and we will definitely do business in the future. There is no need to make the relationship so awkward!"

"Damn it," Guo Fu said angrily, "I heard you say something so unpleasant."

"From what you said, it seems like I want to make the relationship awkward?"

"If he hadn't beaten my son, would I have bothered with a junior like him?"

Manager Sui quickly calmed Guo Fu down.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Guo has always been kind and generous..."

"That's enough," Guo Fu waved his hand, "Stop flattering me. I won't fall for it!"

"I'm telling you, if we don't call Fan Wei out today, this won't end!"

After Guo Fu finished speaking, he asked his bodyguard to take action.

Manager Sui wanted to stop them, but the bodyguards were well-trained, so how could Manager Sui stop them?

Manager Sui even waved to a few waiters, asking them to help stop the crowd, but they were unable to do so.

It seemed that Fan Shaodong was about to be caught and beaten up by two security guards.

Fan Shaodong suddenly shouted, "Okay!"

Fan Shaodong stared at Guo Fu coldly.

"Don't you want to see my dad? Fine! I'll call him right now! I want to see if you dare to hit me in front of my dad."

When Guo Fu heard this, he immediately slapped his thigh and pointed at Fan Shaodong and said,

"Good boy! You are really awesome! Okay, go ahead and hit me!"

"I'm going to say this today. Even if your dad comes in person, it won't stop me from beating you up."

Fan Shaodong sneered and didn't believe it at all. Then he picked up the phone and dialed a number.

But Manager Sui immediately stepped forward to stop him, grabbed Fan Shaodong's hand and prevented him from making the call.

"Master Fan, no! You can't fight!"

Fan Shaodong looked at Manager Sui who was holding his wrist tightly. Because Manager Sui used too much force in a hurry, Fan Shaodong felt pain in his wrist.

"Fuck!" Fan Shaodong immediately shook off Manager Sui's hand.

"Mad! Let go of my hand, it hurts so much."

Manager Sui finally realized what was happening and quickly let go of his hand, apologizing to Fan Shaodong.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Fan, I didn't mean it!"

Manager Sui, who had a shrewd face, faced Fan Shaodong with a cold face with a very humble attitude. He looked like a lackey-like butler beside a young master of an ancient aristocratic family, with a hunched back.

"Master Fan, are you okay? Let me see!"

Manager Sui reached out to take a closer look, but was pushed away by Fan Shaodong.

"Get out! What the hell!"

Manager Sui didn't say anything, but soon seemed to have adjusted his mood, and lowered his voice to whisper in Fan Shaodong's ear,

"Master Fan, I just received news that President Fan is... meeting a very important person. You'd better not disturb him now."

Manager Sui didn’t know this before, but he just received a text message in which he learned that Fan Wei was receiving an important person and was discussing important matters with that important person, and was told not to let anyone disturb him.

When Fan Shaodong heard what Manager Sui said, he slowly put down his phone, raised his head and said to Guo Fu,

"My dad has something to do, I'm afraid he can't come."

"I'll call my dad another day. Please let me go today."

"Let you go?" Guo Fu said with a smile, "Boy, do you think too highly of yourself?"

"Who are you? Are you qualified to bargain with me?"

"You can't leave unless your dad comes!"

Guo Fu glanced at the bodyguards with a cold look in his eyes, "Do it!"

This time, several bodyguards rushed forward, surrounded Fan Shaodong, and started beating and kicking him!

"Ah! Stop!"

Fan Shaodong cried out in pain from being beaten.

"Stop! Do you want to die?"

"Get out of here! Mad!"

Fan Shaodong held his head with both hands and kept shouting angry curses.

Manager Sui quickly led his men forward.

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting!"

The waiters were no match for the bodyguards and were unable to stop them.

Manager Sui anxiously approached Guo Fu.

"Boss Guo, we can't fight anymore!"

"Mr. Guo, I understand your anger, but just teach him a lesson. Really... don't fight him anymore."

"Boss Guo, please show some mercy!"

No matter what Manager Sui said, Guo Fu seemed to be unable to hear him and had no intention of asking the bodyguards to stop.

"Ah! Fuck! Get out of here! Get out of here!"

Fan Shaodong couldn't stand being beaten anymore and shouted,

"Stop calling me, I'll call my dad right now!"

After hearing this, Guo Fucai reached out to stop the bodyguard from beating him.

Guo Fu looked at Fan Shaodong, who was sitting on the ground with black eyes and blood at the corners of his mouth, and snorted and laughed.

"It would have been better if you did this earlier, hurry up and fight!"

"If your father can't come within ten minutes, I will let the bodyguards continue the fight. My patience is very limited."

Manager Sui quickly stopped him, "Mr. Fan, Mr. Fan is really..."

Before Manager Sui could finish, Fan Shaodong could not help but yell and curse,

"You bastard, is my father's business more important than me, his own son?"

"If I die, you will be happy, right?"

"No, of course not," Manager Sui said, looking embarrassed.

"Master Fan, I..."

But seeing that Fan Shaodong had already taken out his cell phone, Manager Sui sighed and said nothing more, because he knew that he could not stop Fan Shaodong.

Moreover, Guo Fu was obviously looking for trouble. If Fan Shaodong didn't call, Guo Fu might have really asked someone to continue beating him. If Fan Shaodong was injured, the responsibility would be...

He can't afford it.