Chapter 259 I and the other party are both our own people?
Mao Zhengdong was stunned. As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling face with your hand. This is his experience in business for many years.
Many people, even if their teeth itch with hatred behind their backs, they wouldn't be so embarrassing in person.
But this person doesn't show any affection at all.
There was a tinge of anger in his heart, he gritted his teeth, his eyes became slightly cold, "Guest officer, isn't it a little too much for you?"
"You didn't suffer anything, but my son was beaten by you."
Jiang Lang looked at the other party with a smile, "What? Do you want to touch me?"
His expression was very calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.
Mao Zhengdong couldn't help it anymore, this was simply trampling his dignity under his feet, forcing him to a dead end!
Slap your own mouth?
So many employees right now, so many guests!
If he did, would anyone think highly of him in the future?
Do you want to continue his business?
"Call labor~"
"If something goes wrong, I'm to blame!" He yelled cursingly.
then.
The voice just fell.
"Pa~" Another crisp slap sounded.
Mao Zhengdong covered his face, he was stupefied.
He didn't expect Jiang Lang to make a move so fast that he was slapped before anyone could react.
It is a great shame and humiliation for a person to be slapped in the face at the age of 50 or [-] in middle age!
Gritting his teeth, he raised his sleeves, raised his fists, and rushed towards Jiang Lang.
then.
"Crack~"
Jiang Lang always remembered that he was a kind person who was willing to help others.
Therefore, the backhand is another slap in the face, very intimately helping the other side's cheeks, aligning left and right!
Now, both father and son are alike.
At least it's not like before, making people wonder if it's their own.
In the KTV, these dog legs who were eager to protect the master saw that the boss was being beaten, so they couldn't help it anymore, and rushed forward screaming.
However, the sound was quickly drowned out by screams one after another.
After all, these people in KTV, regardless of whether they are waiters or security guards...
How could he beat Jiang Lang's bodyguard.
The people around Jiang Lang were all ruthless people who had fought outside the country, and a fight was like a child's play!
Leng was alone, chasing and beating three or four people, until the other party cried and cried.
In the KTV, there is a mess.
The corridor was in a mess, seats were flying around, and ashtrays were hitting people's heads with "bang bang bang~".
The screams of guests are everywhere!
"Hey, hey, 110? This is..."
"Yes, it's right on the Bund! The newly opened KTV, gathering people to fight!"
"Come here~"
"..." Someone was calling the police, and someone was recording.
Mao Zhengdong looked around blankly.
finished...
It's all over!
He could already imagine how miserable the business would be in the future!
The venue has been smashed, the boss has also been killed, the safety factor is extremely low, who will dare to come in the future?
With bloodshot eyes, he looked at Jiang Lang with hatred and rushed towards him frantically.
"I'll fight with you!" he growled through gritted teeth.
Then, he was kicked back by Jiang Lang.
Looking at the other party's eyes full of hatred, Jiang Lang felt a little uncomfortable, and he was completely annoyed.
how?
Make him look like the big villain?
He yelled cursingly, "Smash~"
"Smash this shop to labor and management!"
"Yes~" The bodyguards responded in unison.
No matter what is right or wrong, they obey Jiang Lang's orders.
Moreover, if the other party hadn't caused trouble first, would this have happened?
If the person in the box today is not Jiang Ting but other girls, if the other party does not have one, a capable brother like Jiang Lang!
No one can guarantee what will happen.
At this time.
At the end of the corridor, there was an anxious voice, "Stop hitting, stop hitting!"
"Jiang Lang, all of them are our own!"
"Stop your men quickly."
Jiang Lang ignored it and just glanced at the end of the corridor.
A figure appeared in sight, it was Mao Zhengxi, an old friend whose father hadn't seen him for many years, who was sitting at the same table for dinner yesterday.
Accompanied by his wife Li Xuemei and daughter Mao Nani.
Mao Zhengxi and his family quickly ran to Jiang Lang.
Jiang Lang's bodyguards did not stop them either. As Jiang Lang's personal bodyguards, they all knew that the family of three in front of them had an unusual relationship with Jiang Lang's family.
So he politely gave way, dragged the person to the next door, and beat him unilaterally.
"Stop hitting, Jiang Lang!"
"They're all my own!" Mao Zhengxi was panting from exhaustion.
As soon as he got out of the car, his brother ran upstairs in a hurry, and they couldn't catch up no matter how hard they tried.
By the time they catch up, things have already happened.
What surprised him even more was that Jiang Lang was the one making trouble at the KTV, which really baffled him.
Jiang Lang glanced at the other party, hesitated for a moment, waved his hands around, and said flatly, "Stop, stop hitting."
Everyone stopped, leaving only screams all over the place.
Among them, the voices of Mao Zhengdong and his son were the most tragic!
The two who received the most attention from the bodyguards were naturally different from others.
It can be considered that the two of them were lucky to be born in Huaguo.
If it is outside the country, where the law does not govern, the other party dares to scold Jiang Lang, and even fights.
I'm afraid now, the head has moved!
"What's wrong, Uncle Mao! What's the matter?" Jiang Lang's voice was very cold.
Mao Zhengxi looked around, heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly waved his hands, "Hey~ Isn't the flood rushing into the Dragon King Temple!"
"This KTV is run by my brother's family. They are all from my own family and I know them."
"If you have anything to say, let's talk about it, there is no need to touch it!"
Jiang Lang raised his eyebrows, and the sense of alienation in his eyes faded away.
"You said, I and the other party are both our own people?"
"Are you sure?"
Jiang Lang's voice was very calm, and his speech was very slow, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.
"Of course, it's all..."
Before Mao Zhengxi finished speaking, he suddenly felt himself being pulled by the clothes against his back.
Shocked, he raised his head and glanced at Jiang Lang.
I saw a faint sense of alienation in the other party's eyes, and compared to yesterday, the enthusiasm has subsided a lot.
That reaction was like looking at a stranger.
Before he could react, his daughter's voice came from behind him, "I'm sorry, Brother Lang!"
"My father was anxious and didn't pay much attention to what he said. Don't take it to heart."
"May I ask, what happened here?"
Jiang Lang looked at Mao Nani in front of him, his expression eased slightly, he turned his head to look at Jiang Ting, and said lightly, "You explain it!"
"Oh~" Jiang Ting nodded and walked forward.
If it was Mao Zhengxi, Jiang Ting was still unwilling to talk to him, but she still couldn't bear to face Mao Nani who had known her for so many years.
After thinking about it, I talked about the cause and effect...