Rebirth 09: A perfect life starting from college

"Biaozi, what the fuck are you talking about? Let your people go up~"

Before he finished speaking, Liang Zichao loosened his belt and urged impatiently.

"It's not... Young Master Liang, this..."

Chang Jinbiao swallowed, and before he finished speaking, he saw a commotion in the KTV corridor behind the crowd.

In the blink of an eye, the commotion turned into screams.

Before Liang Zichao and others came back to their senses.

The lights of the KTV suddenly went out all at once, and the whole venue was plunged into darkness.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by bursts of breaking wind, the entire box could only hear screams, endlessly.

"What... what's the situation?!"

"Don't be afraid..."

"I am here!"

In the panic, Jiang Cheng's voice rang in the panic-stricken Han Lisha's ears.

In an instant, the latter's feeling of panic because of such a sudden situation relaxed immediately.

The long-suppressed grievances and fears in my heart finally vented at this moment, accompanied by tears pouring out of my eyes like a raging tide.

A few minutes later, the lights in the KTV came back on.

None of the former group of high-spirited gangsters was able to keep standing at this moment.

All of them collapsed on the ground with bruised noses and swollen faces.

Instead, there was a group of professional bodyguards in black suits, each holding a vinyl riot stick.

As for the only remaining three, Liang Zichao, Tang Qingyu, and Chang Jinbiao, they were surrounded by several strong men in suits and leather shoes.

"Boss Jiang, are you okay?"

Xing Zhibang, whose body was as tall as an iron tower, walked up to Jiang Cheng and asked in a deep voice.

"I'm fine, thanks for your hard work."

Jiang Cheng said something lightly, first took out a tissue, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Han Lisha's eyes, then slowly stood up and walked in front of the three besieged people.

At this moment, Liang Zichao and Tang Qingyu's faces were full of inexplicable confusion and panic at the same time.

It can be described as brilliant.

Jiang Cheng ignored them, but walked up to Fat Guy Biao, stretched out his hand and shook his sweaty, greasy face, with a flat but cold tone.

"Fat guy Biao, tell me how many times is this the first time?"

"Jiang... President Jiang..."

The fat guy tremblingly begged for mercy: "This matter... I really don't know..."

——MD, if I had known it was this living Yama again, I wouldn't have dared to come if I killed Lao Tzu!

"you do not know?"

"I really didn't know before I came here—oh! Mr. Jiang, I know now!"

Facing Jiang Cheng's cold gaze, the terrified Fatty Biao took the initiative to pick up two unopened bottles of beer and slammed his bow left and right on his bald head twice.

"Jiang...Jiang...Boss...Is this...okay?"

"not enough."

Bang!Bang!

Two more beeps.

"Jiang... President Jiang..."

Shaking his head.

Bang!boom!

At the last sound, the originally crisp sound of the broken bottle turned into a muffled sound.

Fat guy Biao, who was bleeding all over his face, was trembling all over, and it seemed that he had really hit himself and couldn't move.

"Jiang..."

"get out."

"Thank... Xie President Jiang..."

"Oh, yes, fat man Biao."

Chang Jinbiao, who was on the verge of falling, was moving to the door when he suddenly heard Jiang Cheng behind him speak coldly.

"As the saying goes, there are only three things... If you let me see you in Xijing City next time... you will know the consequences..."

"Hey! Mr. Jiang... I know... I'm leaving now! I dare not come back again!"

It was only after the fat guy ran away like a shit, that Jiang Cheng straightened the collar of his clothes, and walked slowly to Liang Zichao and Tang Qingyu.

Tang Qingyu, who was younger, was completely panicked after witnessing the scene where the fat man broke six bottles by himself.

The previous arrogance was completely gone, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

On the contrary, Liang Zichao, although his face was equally pale, was still looking at Jiang Cheng with anger and resentment.

"Jiang Cheng, our Liang family is a prominent family in Xijing City!"

Liang Zichao gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't want this matter to become a big deal, then I advise you to be more polite to me."

"Interesting..." Hearing this, Jiang Cheng smiled faintly: "You bring people to trouble me, no matter how big it is, you are not afraid of making it big..."

"You want my life again, and you want to..."

"Now that you have kicked on the iron plate, you still have the face to persuade me to be more polite to you and not make things worse?"

"Liang Zichao..."

With that said, Jiang Cheng put his hands in his pockets and walked up to Liang Zichao, looking down at him with a commanding air.

"Do you think this is possible?"

Chapter 146

"Humph..."

Liang Zichao sneered disdainfully.

Although the strength shown by Jiang Cheng is indeed far beyond his expectations.

But Liang Zichao, who has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, has seen many such scenes.

As the saying goes, a strong dragon does not overwhelm a local snake.

And Liang Zichao, a local snake, is not easy.

His father is the general manager of Qinzhou Bank, and his mother is the chairman of Tianlang Real Estate, one of the largest real estate private enterprises in Xijing.

Both politics and business are like ducks in water, and they can be called a prominent wealthy family in Xicheng City.

Therefore, relying on the family power behind him, although Liang Zichao was defeated by Jiang Cheng this time, he didn't think that the other party would dare to do anything to him.

It's nothing more than a few harsh words to support the scene, it's no big deal.

"Jiang Cheng! I warn you not to mess around!"

Seeing his cousin Liang Zichao's calm posture, Tang Qingyu, who was terrified at first, suddenly gained confidence, jumped out, pointed at Jiang Cheng and shouted brazenly: "You have offended us! In the future, don't even think about living in the west. Get mixed up in the capital!"

"Sensible, quickly send us away politely! Understand?"

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng didn't speak, but walked up to Tang Qingyu expressionlessly, looking at him coldly.

"You... what do you want..."

Being stared at by him like this, Tang Qingyu panicked again.

"It's nothing..." Jiang Cheng said indifferently, and casually picked up the wine bottle on the wine table beside him, swung it round and smashed it hard on Tang Qingyu's forehead.

Ancestral stunt!

The heavy wine bottle exploded directly on Tang Qingyu's head, and the wanton shot of wine and bright red blood flowed all over his face.

"what!"

Tang Qingyu screamed like a pig being killed by Jiang Cheng's sudden heavy blow, and quickly collapsed with his head in his hands.

Seeing Tang Qingyu's bloody face, Liang Zichao was stunned.

He never expected that this guy Jiang Cheng would actually dare to attack.

The expression on his face immediately turned blue and purple.

"Jiang Cheng!"

Liang Zichao didn't dare to look at his cousin who was kneeling and screaming, but he gritted his teeth at Jiang Cheng with resentful but helpless eyes and said, "What the hell are you trying to do?"

"Kneel down."

Jiang Cheng looked at the other party coldly and said, "Apologize to Han Lisha, and get out."

"you?!"

Hearing this, Liang Zichao suddenly became furious, and his face became extremely ugly.

Backed by a prominent family, he, as the only son in the family, has been rich and prosperous since he was a child.

He has always been the only one who makes others kneel. How has he ever been so humiliated?

He gritted his teeth tightly with a livid face, and stared angrily at Jiang Cheng in front of him.

I can't wait to rush up and tear each other apart.

However, Liang Zichao didn't realize at all that what happened now and the humiliation he faced was actually his own fault.

Han Lisha had nothing to do with him in the first place, and she had already rejected him very tactfully and clearly. It was Liang Zichao himself who, out of face and desire, had always been relentless to her who failed to get her.

Not only did he gather a bunch of gangsters to make trouble, but he also had evil intentions against Han Lisha.

If Jiang Cheng wasn't here today, I'm afraid this catastrophe would have happened to Han Lisha.

This kind of thing, for any girl, will definitely be a terrifying memory that will be indelible for a lifetime, and her life will be destroyed in the future.

Jiang Cheng even vaguely felt that Han Lisha's tragic experience in her previous life—the sudden change in her temperament, and her degeneration in the end, most likely had something to do with Liang Zichao!

Thinking of this, a cold sternness flashed in the boy's eyes.

He is not some hot-blooded young man with a sense of justice, but he is extremely defensive.

One's own woman, no matter what, must not be bullied by others.

In his previous life, he was powerless to change anything, and even he was just an ant who could be trampled on and mocked at will by the other party.

But this life is different——Jiang Cheng has to get all justice from Liang Zichao one by one.

"Jiang Cheng!"

Seeing Jiang Cheng's eyes looking at him become more and more cold, Liang Zichao's heart became more and more frightened - but he, who is used to going smoothly all his life, has never faced such adversity?

——If it were someone else, such as the fat guy Biao just now, who would take the initiative to bow his head and admit that he was cowardly, this matter would probably pass.

As for Liang Zichao, who was used to trampling others under his feet, it was absolutely impossible for him to make such a move.

So I still continued to threaten: "I would like to advise you one last thing, don't do everything!"

He just uttered words, his tone was pale, and he no longer had the confidence he had before.

"Leave a line in life, so we can meet each other in the future! Otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, Liang Zichao's facial muscles were deformed by a heavy fist.

With a scream, he involuntarily fell backwards.

Hitting hard against the wall of the box behind him, he clutched his cheeks that had been beaten tightly, slumped on the floor with his knees limp and his buttocks, and coughed violently.

A bloodstain immediately oozed from the corner of his shriveled mouth.

"You fucking... dare to hit me...?"