Urban Cultivation: The master who has overcome the tribulation is reborn

The most difficult thing is to prove yourself.

Xie Heng’s solution was to throw the question back to Jiang Shoucheng and let him answer it.

First, there is no need to explain in detail. Second, you should seize the mistakes in the other party's words and dampen his or her enthusiasm.

Jiang Shoucheng couldn't help but smile slightly.

Just as Xie Heng said, they both knew each other's methods too well.

Xie Heng's response probably did not surprise him.

Everything was just like a written script, how could he not laugh.

"Captain Yang, you can tell the truth to Mr. Zhu in person. You don't have to be afraid of anyone's threats!"

Jiang Shoucheng also did not directly respond to Xie Heng's question. Instead, he turned around and spoke to the group of people behind him.

There were eight people standing behind him. In addition to Cao Zhifeng and Yang Zhengyun, there were six elite personnel. Tian Kang was not among them.

Hearing his words, Yang Zhengyun struggled and turned his head to look at Xie Heng.

There was no sign of surprise in the other person's expression, as if he had already anticipated his choice.

It was not until Jiang Shoucheng covered his mouth and coughed lightly that Yang Zhengyun suppressed the thoughts in his mind and took a step forward.

Xie Heng was not moved by this, but Liu Yuan beside him could not help but speak up and hurriedly shouted, "Master!"

Jin Ruoyun felt the tense atmosphere in the room and felt that she had met more important people today than in her previous life combined.

When he noticed Liu Yuan's little movement, he wanted to stop him, but he stopped the other party's steps and failed to stop the call.

She suddenly became more nervous, and she herself didn't know why she was nervous about this dull guy.

Liu Yuan's call of "Master" didn't even make Yang Zhengyun's body tremble.

Instead, Yang Zhengyun, who was like a master to his father, met Zhu's gaze and pointed at his apprentice with an expressionless face.

"Mr. Zhu, it is true that my disciple Liu Yuan threatened President Jiang with a gun."

"He committed such a crime, all because of my poor teaching. I accept any punishment, I just ask you to give President Jiang justice!"

Liu Yuan's whole world collapsed in an instant.

When the master he worshipped and respected extended the finger that had comforted and tapped him countless times,

Liu Yuan's entire body immediately began to tremble like a sieve, not because he was frightened, but because a guiding light had disappeared.

The path that I persisted on was one of darkness and despair.

How could he not notice the changes in his master and the things that went against his beliefs?

But even with his character, he couldn't report Yang Zhengyun's faults and mistakes.

Because that was his most trusted and most respected master!

Liu Yuan stared at the hand intently and tears started streaming down his face without him noticing.

He shivered and closed his eyes, his body was shaking, and he fell into silence.

He was unwilling to even say a word of rebuttal or defense.

"Liu Yuan! Say something!" Jin Ruoyun felt all the eyes were directed at her, and she was anxious and at a loss.

She suppressed her helplessness and fear and kept pushing Liu Yuan's shoulders.

"The gun was pointed at my father by Jiang himself. You took it to save people..."

"Say it!"

Jin Ruoyun quickly told the truth. She didn't know if it would be of any use.

But she had no more way to help Liu Yuan.

All the money and wealth I had in the past is not even worth a piece of tissue to wipe my sweat.

Jiang Shoucheng ignored Jin Ruoyun's crying and even the person involved kept silent, acknowledging that the truth from a woman's mouth was meaningless.

What's more, there wasn't even his fingerprint on the gun, so even if Xie Heng was stupid enough to check, he wasn't afraid at all.

At this moment, most of Jiang Shoucheng's attention was focused on the young man sitting in the middle of the living room.

The other person exudes a special temperament, and his appearance is extremely pure.

It is absolutely impossible for an ordinary family to cultivate this quality.

At first he thought that this young man might be a junior of Mr. Zhu, or a child of a wealthy family.

But the more you look at it, the more familiar it feels.

Jiang Shoucheng thought hard for a while, but still couldn't remember where he had seen the other person.

I could only put this matter aside for the time being. Just as I was about to look away,

He noticed that the young man, who was originally looking elsewhere, suddenly shifted his gaze to his face.

When their eyes met, a clear and refreshing feeling was like a basin of cold water poured over his head, making Jiang Shoucheng sober up a little.

His heart skipped a beat, and after thinking for a moment he gave a polite smile.

Jiang Ran raised the corner of his mouth slightly and nodded gently at Jiang Shoucheng, as if telling the other party that he received his kindness.

Jiang Shoucheng saw the young man nodded at him and didn't find it weird at all.

I just thought to myself that after this matter is over, I must find an opportunity to ask who this Mr. Zhu is and see if I can make friends with him.

Mr. Zhu had no time to look around at this moment. After seeing Yang Zhengyun's accusation, he slammed the table in anger.

Except Jiang Ran, everyone else was startled.

Especially Xie Heng, who never expected that Mr. Zhu would get so angry.

"Thank you, nephew, what do you say now?!"

"Xiao Jiang, the No. 2 in Nandu, was pointed a gun at his head and had no choice but to flee in panic."

"Is it just him who is embarrassed? No."

Old Zhu's saliva was flying everywhere. If he was closer, he would probably spit out saliva all over Xie Heng's face.

"It's a disgrace to the entire Nandu City, and even the entire leadership team of Qingjiang Province!"

"You've been in charge of Nandu for two terms, and you've cultivated a bunch of bastards like this?"

Old Zhu pointed at Guo Xingmin and Liu Yuan, his chest heaving with anger.

Xie Heng's eyes flickered, and he glanced at Jiang Shoucheng out of the corner of his eye, and immediately realized that the other party was also looking at him.

He sneered in his heart and finally understood where the other party's confidence came from.

Nephew Xie... This title seems to imply a close relationship between the two, but in reality, I don't know how distant they are.

On the contrary, the word "Xiao Jiang" that came out of his mouth seemed to reveal the old man's favoritism in disguise.

"Mr. Zhu, you will be wise if you listen to both sides."

Xie Heng understood this and simply acted in the manner he deserved.

He raised his head and gestured.

Ye Jianjun beside him immediately stepped forward and saluted Zhu.

"Mr. Zhu, after I received the transfer order from Executive Xie, I hurried to Tianweiju."

"At that time, the safe passage was blocked by Captain Yang and General Manager Jiang's secretary, forcing us to be unable to take Xie Yuan away immediately."

"But I was there from the beginning to the end. There was no sound of gunfire or fighting in Tianweiju. Yang Zhengyun's identification does not stand up to scrutiny."

"Besides, he didn't receive a transfer order, so he shouldn't be in Tianweiju."

He also questioned Yang Zhengyun.

Mr. Zhu coughed lightly.

Jiang Shoucheng immediately spoke up to save Yang Zhengyun when he saw that he was in a dilemma: "I issued the transfer order."

Upon hearing this, Xie Heng asked Ye Jianjun to stand behind him again.

When Jiang Shoucheng said this, it was clear that Yang Zhengyun had become a member of his camp, and there was no need to discuss the so-called accusation any further.

"Mr. Zhu, you've seen it, this is a complete farce."

"I don't think there's any need to argue any further."

Xie Heng suddenly raised his head, looking bored.

Mr. Zhu was silent for a moment. Before he could think of what to say, he saw Jiang Shoucheng take out a recorder.