He would not hesitate to curse anyone who said bad things about Lu Wanzheng in the comments, and he would also have those Weibo accounts banned.
Is it an engagement gift?
How could my future mother-in-law's things be in the hands of such scum?
Xiao Qifeng secretly had someone control the stock of the Yan family company, and on a dark and stormy night, he had someone use a sack that had been filled with rotten vegetable leaves to trap Yan Qianxiao, who had just come out of a bar.
They gave him a good beating.
Already intoxicated, he was suddenly enveloped by a dark shadow, and a putrid stench surrounded him.
Then came a barrage of punches and kicks from a group of people.
Yan Qianxiao's mouth was stuffed with the remaining vegetable leaves in the sack, so he couldn't shout for help. He could only make "woo-woo" sounds until the sound became weak and gradually disappeared. Only then did the thug stop what he was doing.
The leader spat at Yan Qianxiao, who was curled up on the ground like a dead dog, and said, "Pah!"
Feeling that it wasn't enough to vent her anger, she kicked him hard again.
That kick almost made Yan Qianxiao vomit blood.
“Our boss has been looking down on you for a long time. Who gave you the audacity to keep Miss Lu’s things and not return them? Our boss said you have three days to return them, or the Yan family will go bankrupt.”
The leader relayed Xiao Qifeng's words to Yan Qianxiao.
After saying that, they left in a grand manner.
Yan Qianxiao endured the pain and tore off the burlap sack covering her body.
"Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey," he quickly spat out the vegetable leaf in his mouth.
He was initially intoxicated, but now he is more sober than anyone else.
Normally, people use clean burlap sacks, but this time the other party clearly intended to humiliate him.
At this moment, Yan Qianxiao's face was covered in bruises and had long since swollen into a pig's head. His already unattractive face had become even more ferocious.
It was already very late, and thankfully there were no passersby around, otherwise his lifelong reputation would have been ruined here.
The surroundings were quiet, clearly having been deliberately cleared out. Looking up, apart from a dim streetlamp overhead, the rest of the area was completely dark.
He was deliberately brought to this alley. The person behind it would not have left any evidence, and there were definitely no surveillance cameras around.
He had no choice but to swallow the beating he received, with no outlet for his anger.
Yan Qianxiao leaned against the wall and got up, his body trembling. Under the dim yellow light, he looked utterly desolate.
"Bang," the sound was faint, and even Yan Qianxiao himself could only faintly hear the sound of the collision. This was the sound of him clenching his fists and slamming them against the wall with all his strength.
He limped toward his car.
He was in an open space, with the wind blowing on him, and the pain was so intense that he didn't immediately realize that something was wrong with him.
In addition, having just been trapped in a sack for a long time and in close contact with rotten vegetable leaves, his nose had become accustomed to the sour smell.
Now, suddenly breathing fresh air—
He got into the car, and the driver immediately became alert, first asking Yan Qianxiao in surprise, "Young Master Yan, are you alright? What happened?"
Before Yan Qianxiao could speak, the driver covered his nose, quickly rolled down the window, and instinctively tried to escape the car.
The smell of decay permeated the cramped carriage, and the driver nearly gagged.
Yan Qianxiao stared at the driver with a gloomy expression, his face turning green, as the familiar stench swept over him once again.
His willpower was not as strong as the driver's, and he immediately vomited.
The driver looked at Yan Qianxiao with disgust through the rearview mirror.
The smell inside the carriage was indescribable, a mixture of rotten vegetable leaves, stomach acid, and alcohol.
Truly terrifying!
The driver stepped on the gas, and the car sped away. He just wanted to get Yan Qianxiao home as soon as possible and get her out of this car that he couldn't stand any longer.
I really don't know who Young Master Yan offended to get beaten up like this.
He's not some old rascal; he surfs the internet when he's bored. He's been working as a driver for the Yan family for many years, and he knows a thing or two about what happened back then. In this matter, the Yan family is indeed in the wrong.
However, Miss Lu is an orphan, so she probably doesn't have the ability to beat Young Master Yan like this.
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