Chapter 1072 I'm Going to Hit You
Gao Junyuan said this harshly, thinking he could intimidate the other party, but he didn't expect Song Junzhe to raise the steel rod and hit him hard. Gao Junyuan was scared to death. Tao Zhiyao ran over and stopped his arm, "Don't really beat him to death."
Tao Zhiyao was angry, but she was relieved to see Gao Junyuan screaming after being beaten. However, they were adults and could not act without thinking about the consequences like these brainless minors. If someone died, they would be in trouble.
"Isn't he still alive?" Song Junzhe's eyes turned red with anger, but his voice was calm, with a kind of eerie taste, "Don't worry, I will leave him with a breath."
The boys then realized that his Mandarin was not good and he had a heavy Cantonese accent.
Gigi plucked up her courage, approached Song Junzhe, and asked in a low voice, "You...you are not from Hong Kong, are you?"
Song Junzhe looked up at him, and the fierce light in his eyes frightened Jiji so much that he stepped back repeatedly, fearing that he would be beaten. He shrank his neck and said, "I'm just asking casually, just asking casually... If you ignore me, I'm just an ordinary person..."
Song Junzhe narrowed his eyes and looked at him carefully, "Is your father Zheng Rui?"
Gigi was stunned.
Upon hearing this, Liu? also looked at Jiji. It was amazing that this boy looked very much like Zheng Rui. The biggest feature on Zheng Rui's face was his eyes. One of his eyes was single eyelid and the other was double eyelid. Jiji's eyes were exactly the same as his, as if they were copied.
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Gigi asked cautiously, "Do you know my dad?"
Song Junzhe did not comment, but asked him, "What role did you play in today's incident?" As he spoke, he shook the steel rod in his hand from time to time, with a hint of coercion.
Zheng Ji was so frightened that he confessed everything honestly: "I...I...I...I swear I didn't touch this beauty, flirt with her, or take her away. It was all Yuan's idea. I just followed suit and took her phone away and turned it off to prevent her from asking for help from the outside world. I was wrong, I was really wrong!"
After saying that, he took out Shen Mozhen's cell phone from his trouser pocket and presented it to Song Junzhe with both hands in a flattering gesture.
Song Junzhe didn't answer it, "Go give it back to her yourself."
"Oh, okay, okay," Zheng Ji was extremely obedient. He respectfully handed the phone back to Shen Mozhen, who took it without saying a word or showing any expression.
"For your father's sake and because you admitted your mistake, I will forgive you."
Song Junzhe's words made Zheng Ji burst into tears of joy, and he almost knelt on the ground to thank him for his kindness. In fact, Zheng Ji was much smarter than Gao Junyuan. He knew how to go with the flow, seek benefits and avoid harm. To put it bluntly, he was a fence-sitter. This cowardly attitude was very similar to Zheng Rui at the shareholders' meeting. Genes are amazing.
His "henchmen" were betraying him one by one. Gao Junyuan was in agony, his body was in pain, and his spirit was close to collapse. "You are an idiot. You are afraid of Zheng Rui, but not my dad! Do you know who Gao Yihuai is?! An idiot from Hong Kong! You want to do business in the capital, don't you check who the people above you are?"
Even at this point, Gao Junyuan was still cursing.
Song Junzhe actually laughed. He squatted down, pinched Gao Junyuan's chin, looked at this face that was three-quarters similar to Gao Yihuai, and said in Cantonese, "Your mouth is very suitable for eating shit, and your brain should be full of shit. It seems that Gao Yihuai neglected to educate you, so let me educate you on his behalf!"
Gao Junyuan didn't understand what he said at all, he just felt the chill in his eyes. Many Hong Kong gangster movies he watched in his childhood came to Gao Junyuan's mind. Before cutting off someone's limbs or taking someone's life, they would say a few words before taking action.
Gao Junyuan finally got scared. Regardless of the pain in his body, he shouted with all his might, "Help! Help! Someone is killing me! Please help me call the police!"
Seeing him like this, Liu Yu wanted to hit him with a steel rod. How could Gao Yihuai raise such a bastard child? It was unbelievable that he was Song Junzhe's younger brother. He was not even as good as Song Junzhe. However, it is said that sons resemble their mothers. This should also have something to do with Gao Junyuan's mother. Loving mothers often spoil their children.
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