Crazy son-in-law comes out: The stunning president chased after me

Zhao Tianhu looked at Zhang Yu with surprise in his widened tiger eyes, and a serious expression appeared on his face.

He didn't expect that a boy with a soft face in his impression could beat him back again and again when he was punching him.

Zhao Tianhu was very aware of the strength of his punch just now, even if he came to the middle stage, he would be seriously injured.

But Zhang Yu stood there as if nothing happened, but he stepped back more than ten steps. From this, it can be seen that Zhao Tianhu was absolutely at a disadvantage in the fist fight just now.

"You don't care who I am, if you still plan to continue to attack, just let it go, and I'll let it go." The corners of Zhang Yu's mouth rose slightly, showing a calm smile.

And Zhang Yu's words directly raised Zhao Tianhu's angry eyebrows, and said sharply: "Boy, I didn't expect that your hair is not full, but your tone is not small. Do you know who I am?"

Although Zhao Tianhu was very angry at Zhang Yu's words, he did not act rashly.

"I am Zhao Tianhu, the leader of the White Tiger Gang in Qingzhou. This is a matter between me and He Qingye. Are you sure you want to intervene?"

"If I were you, I wouldn't interfere in this matter. It's best to just stand aside and watch."

Then Zhao Tianhu looked at He Qingye, snorted and said coldly: "He Qingye, when did you learn to hide behind men, aren't you known as the 'poison rose' in society, don't you hate men the most? How come you have learned to find a man as a backer now?"

When He Qingye heard Zhao Tianhu's words, he didn't feel annoyed at all. Instead, he twisted his waist and came to Zhang Yu's side. Then he kissed Zhang Yu's cheek with red lips, and wrapped his arms around Zhang Yu's arm.

"Zhao Tianhu, I need to explain to you what kind of man I'm looking for. Zhang Yu is my man. You have the ability to beat him beforehand."

Zhang Yu never thought that He Qingye would actually play a "sneak attack" with him, and he was kissed by He Qingye without any precaution. Seeing the other party's wink at him, it means that Zhang Yu should cooperate.

Zhang Yu saw He Qingye's eyes, so he didn't say anything else, and turned to look at Zhao Tianhu.

"Are you still beating me or not? If you don't, please apologize to Qingye, otherwise, don't blame me for beating you up like a pig's head."

When Zhao Tianhu heard Zhang Yu's words, his eyebrows were erected, and his face was full of anger.

"Boy, just now I was just careless and didn't try my best. You don't really think I'm afraid of you, do you?"

The corners of Zhang Yu's mouth turned up slightly, showing disdain, and said: "Even if you try your best, you will not be my opponent. I advise you to apologize to me obediently, otherwise, I will really beat you into a pig's head. I hope you won't cry out in pain."

When He Qingye heard Zhang Yu's words, he couldn't hold back his laughter immediately, his smile was flamboyant.

He Qingye was wearing a red low-cut dress today, so when she was smiling beautifully, the full and snow-white scenery immediately stunned Zhang Yu.

And when He Qingye was laughing, his body kept touching Zhang Yu, so the plump place kept touching Zhang Yu's arm, and the feeling of touch made Zhang Yu want to stop.

Zhang Yu didn't expect that He Qingye would have such benefits when he came out with him tonight.

When Zhao Tianhu heard Zhang Yu's humiliating words, the veins on his forehead bulged out of anger, but at this time he still had a lot of fear of Zhang Yu, so he didn't dare to attack Zhang Yu easily.

"President He, why are you here?"

At this moment, a voice sounded, and then Yang Ziye walked over with Xiang Wenqing, and it was Yang Ziye who spoke just now.

When He Qingye saw Yang Ziye, he frowned slightly, and there was a hint of displeasure in his almond eyes.

Standing next to He Qingye, Zhang Yu naturally saw He Qingye's tiny movement, and was a little curious, wondering why He Qingye seemed to have some trouble with Yang Ziye.

He Qingye said lightly: "I also didn't expect to meet Mr. Yang here, it seems like a coincidence."

With a bright smile on his face, Yang Ziye said, "This shows that President He and I are really destined to be close. Otherwise, you should reconsider my previous proposal."

"You should be very clear. With my Yang Ziye's contacts in Haizhou and your influence, Chairman He, we will definitely be able to dominate Haizhou when we join forces. It is not even a problem to go to Zhongzhou to dominate."

It turned out that Yang Ziye approached He Qingye before, and proposed to cooperate with him to do business together.

Of course, there is no free lunch in the world, and there will be no pies in the sky for no reason.

Yang Ziye took the initiative to find He Qingye to cooperate, so naturally it was impossible to have no requirements, and Yang Ziye's appetite was also very large, and he immediately proposed to cooperate with [-]% of the profits after the cooperation.

When He Qingye heard Yang Ziye's harsh conditions, he naturally refused without even thinking about it.

He Qingye waved his hand and said, "No need, I've already thought about it very clearly. I, Qingye Society, can't stand up to Mr. Yang, a tall branch like you. I think this opportunity should be given to Mr. Xiang."

After saying this, He Qingye glanced at Xiang Wenqing behind Yang Ziye.

From the fact that the other party came hand in hand, it could be seen that Xiang Wenqing had hugged Yang Ziye's thigh and stood in the other party's camp.

Hearing this, Xiang Wenqing said with a smile: "I'm not as arrogant as Chairman He. If Young Master Yang can give me a chance to cooperate, then I naturally dare not imitate Chairman He to put on airs like Chairman He. I don't know. Some people thought you Qingye would be great in Haizhou."

When He Qingye heard this, a cold light flashed through his almond eyes, and he said coldly: "Xiang Wenqing, if you have the ability, give me a little bit of yin and yang, believe it or not, I will cut off your tongue right now?"

When Xiang Wenqing heard this, his face immediately became gloomy, and his eyes towards He Qingye also became very stern, but he didn't dare to provoke He Qingye again.

After all, he also knew He Qingye's prestige. If he really angered the other party, maybe the other party would really go crazy and cut off his tongue. Even if Yang Ziye stepped forward, he might not be able to calm the other party's emotions.

When Yang Ziye saw this scene, anger appeared in his eyes.

He didn't expect He Qingye to be so disrespectful to him that he dared to say in front of his face that he would do something to his people.

However, Yang Ziye did not open his mouth to reprimand He Qingye. After all, he still covets the Qingyehui, the local king of Haizhou, if he can control the Qingyehui, then he will be a powerful presence in Haizhou and even Zhongzhou.

"I didn't expect Zhang Yu to know President He. I found out that you are everywhere. You are really everywhere where there are beauties."

Yang Ziye looked at Zhang Yu, with a hint of disgust and contempt flashing in his eyes.

He didn't expect Zhang Yu and He Qingye to know each other, and looking at the way the two of them stood shoulder to shoulder, it seemed that the relationship was not ordinary.

Zhang Yu said in a cold voice: "Where I appear is none of your business? Did I eat your rice? Why are you being so lenient?"

Hearing Zhang Yu's words, Yang Ziye frowned slightly, and said, "I'm really not qualified to take care of your affairs. I just feel worthless for Sun Ruowei. I already have a beautiful wife at home, but I'm still getting married outside." Flowers mess with grass."

When He Qingye heard Yang Ziye's words, there was a gloomy look in his almond eyes.

How did she hear Yang Ziye's words mean that she was seducing Zhang Yu, and did the other party compare her to a "wild flower" on the roadside outside?

Zhang Yu snorted coldly and said: "You don't need to take care of my affairs, I advise you to take care of my affairs, otherwise, even if your father's face is not good, I will give you a good beating .”

When Yang Ziye heard Zhang Yu's words, he clenched his hands into fists angrily, his eyes were about to burst into flames, and he wished he could tear Zhang Yu to pieces.

But Yang Ziye calmed down in the end, he knew that if he confronted Zhang Yu head-on, he would definitely suffer.

"It seems that Chairman He is in trouble, do you want me to help you?"

Yang Ziye had already seen the confrontation between He Qingye and Zhao Tianhu from a distance just now, so he came here and planned to be a good person to gain He Qingye's favor.

He Qingye said coldly: "No need, I can still handle this matter well, so I don't need Mr. Yang to help."

He Qingye directly refused Yang Ziye's request for help.

She didn't believe that the other party would be so kind to help her, so He Qingye guessed that the other party must have some small calculation behind the scenes, so she didn't need the other party's help.

When Yang Ziye heard He Qingye's words, a sneer appeared on his face, but he didn't leave directly, but turned to look at Zhao Tianhu.

"You should be Zhao Tianhu, the leader of the White Tiger Gang in Qingzhou. My name is Yang Ziye, and my father is Yang Wanping, the leader of Haizhou."

When Zhao Tianhu heard Yang Ziye's identity, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he quickly cupped his fists and said politely: "I didn't expect it to be Secretary Yang's son, it's really disrespectful!"

Zhao Tianhu naturally knew about Yang Wanping, he never thought that Yang Ziye would be Yang Wanping's son.

Although the headquarters of the White Tiger Gang is in Qingzhou, which is not under the jurisdiction of Yang Wanping, Haizhou and Qingzhou are neighbors.

If the White Tiger Gang really offended Yang Ziye, if Yang Wanping wants to save Yang Ziye's face, he will directly greet Qingzhou officials to encircle and suppress their White Tiger Gang.

It was also for this reason that Zhao Tianhu was so polite to Yang Ziye.

Yang Ziye was very satisfied when he saw Zhao Tianhu's respectful attitude. This was the attitude he imagined others should show when they saw him, instead of the rebellious attitude that Zhang Yu showed every time they saw him.