Bringing space back to the 1970s to develop rural areas

"click"

With a crisp sound, the hand of the man who wanted to touch Yang Qingdai formed a strange arc.

The bodyguards in black suits were also shocked. They didn't see how Yang Qingdai made the move. How could the cousin's hand be broken like that?

"Bitch, you dare to hit me," the young man covered his broken hand and cursed helplessly, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you chase them all away?"

Unfortunately, the bodyguard at the door ignored his words, pulled him aside, and personally opened the door for Yang Jiajun and others.

"Wait a minute," Yang Jiajun stopped, his face cold and ugly, "Where did he come from?"

It is understandable that he doesn't know Yang Qingdai, but it is unreasonable that he doesn't know her.

The bodyguard was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

The young man’s hand was broken, but he was still arrogant, “My uncle is your Mr. Chen, if you don’t kneel down and apologize to me, you will be in trouble.

And you, you stinky bitch, if you dare to break my hand, just wait for me to fuck you in bed tonight, ah..."

With one kick, Yang Qingdai successfully shattered his arrogance. Seeing him falling to the ground holding his crotch, the bodyguards all retreated to a safe distance.

A horrific scream attracted the people present at the meeting.

"what happened?"

"Why did Mr. Chen's nephew fall here?"

"Jia Jun? You're here but you don't even come in. What are you doing standing at the door?"

Yang Qingdai knew this person. He was the uncle named Li who sent the invitation letter to Yang Jiajun.

Yang Jiajun laughed sarcastically, "Go in? How can we go in? There's a mad dog blocking the door, saying obscene things, touching us, and threatening us, aunt and nephew, with consequences.

I say, uncles, you said you were going to hold a welcoming party for me, is this what you are going to do?"

Yang Jiajun's aura was fully released. "No one came out to explain what happened today, so everyone will just stay here. I never thought that I, Yang Jiajun, would be insulted by outsiders in my own hotel one day."

"Jia Jun, don't be angry yet. Let me investigate this matter thoroughly first." Uncle Li Shibo didn't want to offend anyone and tried hard to smooth things over.

Yang Jiajun was not embarrassed. "Okay, you, repeat what just happened to everyone present without missing a word."

The bodyguard who was named could only grit his teeth and describe what happened, especially the rude behavior and words of the cousin who was lying on the ground.

Their faces turned green after hearing this.

Neither Mr. Li nor Mr. Chen, who rushed over to save his nephew, dared to say a word.

They really didn't expect that someone would dare to dance in front of Yang Jiajun and...

"Jia Jun, you guys have already beaten this guy, how about just let it go?" At the suggestion of Mr. Chen's crazy eyes, Li Shibo spoke with a stiff upper lip.

"Aunt, I think we don't have to attend this welcoming party. It's better for us to go back early, finish our business, and go back to Dragon Country directly, rather than watching these clowns perform monkey shows here."

In a word, all the people who should be scolded and those who shouldn't be scolded were scolded.

Uncle Li's old face turned slightly red. If anyone dared to speak to his daughter and granddaughter like that, that person would definitely be killed by him.

After all, it concerns the family's reputation, so we can't just pick it up high and then let it go easily.

For the common good of everyone, Li Shibo still stiffened his neck and said, "The adults are talking, you little kid shouldn't interrupt."

Yang Qingdai is not afraid of him, "Don't take advantage of your age. He scolded me and wanted to attack me, why can't I speak up?

Or are these people colluding with each other, thinking to give us a head start and throw dirty water on us so that it will be easier for you to do your dirty business next time."

They are all buried in the earth up to their necks, and they still want to force Yang Jiajun to hand over the power of the family to them? Dream on!

"I'm making my position clear. If you don't give us an explanation for what happened today, I will not step into your banquet hall. And my aunt will not let us stand here stupidly."

She can't pretend to be a green tea or white lotus, but she can still be a stubborn, arrogant and spoiled fool.

"My dear uncles, you are all reasonable people." Yang Jiajun praised them. "If your daughter, granddaughter or granddaughter were treated like this, how would you deal with it?"

How will it be handled?

Broken arms and legs are the least serious consequences.

No one said anything, and Yang Jiajun didn't expect them to do so. She asked herself, "I think if my father were still alive, this person could have been buried by now, right?"

"Director Yang, the child is ignorant, you must not bother with him."

Mr. Chen quickly pushed through the crowd and came to Yang Jiajun to plead, "Asshole, why don't you come over here and ask Mr. Yang to show some leniency."

Yang Jiajun took a step to the side to avoid his attempt to grab her skirt. Tang Danbai also took a step forward with foresight and stood in front of Mr. Chen, separating him from Yang Jiajun.

"Mr. Chen, let's talk nicely. My aunt is weak and can't be compared with you who are strong and healthy." Yang Qingdai looked like a monster.

They all had big bellies that were about to burst their shirts, and they had to gasp for air after every step they took. Did she really think that she was young and couldn't see the obscenity and filthiness in their eyes?

"As for your precious nephew, he has offended me quite seriously. I have always had a bad temper. I like to solve any problems on the spot and take revenge on the spot.

Li Shibo said that anyone who wanted to be beaten could be beaten, and that's all. I don't agree with that at all.

Of course, if Uncle Li is willing to call his daughter and granddaughter over, they will be searched by someone I designate and go through the same thing we just went through.

If you can tell them something so casually, I respect your broad mind, which is worthy of the head of the family."

"Whoever dares to touch my daughter and granddaughter, I will kill him."

Yang Qingdai sneered, "You are really good at using double standards. You don't feel the pain until the knife is inserted into your flesh. Mr. Chen, have you heard Li Shibo's advice?

Because you are older, we will listen to your opinion first. "

Yang Qingdai gave Tang Danbai a look, and the cousin who had been pretending to be dead on the ground was dragged over like a dead dog and thrown in front of Mr. Chen.

Yang Qingdai threw a fruit knife on the ground and said to him with a smile: "Mr. Chen, you can decide what to do."

It was not until this moment that they realized that Yang Jiajun, who had been the head of the family for more than ten or twenty years, had not spoken yet.

Just this girl, who was not even 20 years old and was treated as a straw bag by them yesterday, was not gentle in her approach.

Mr. Chen picked up the fruit knife on the ground with trembling hands, and his eyes fell on his nephew...