Improper stepping stone for men

"What personal grievances do labor and capital have with you?" It's fine if he doesn't say anything, but Yang Wendong explodes when he mentions it.

"You wanted to come up and beat people indiscriminately before, and the labor and management didn't care about you because you were dizzy and anxious. You can just say something harsh, and find someone to tie me up!"

"Yang Wendong, do you still dare to argue?" He Zimo's face was scary, "I saw you do that kind of thing to my fiancee with my own eyes, and it would be easy to teach you a lesson!"

"He Zimo, do you have a problem with your brain?" Yang Wendong looked at him speechlessly, "How hungry must labor and management be to show everyone in the corridor?"

"I told you that the girl rushed over and fell down by herself. I didn't bother with her when Laozi was dragged so badly that I almost fell. It's good for you. You have to rely on Laozi."

"Who doesn't know that Young Master Yang is famous? It's not surprising that some people do dirty things!" He Zimo smiled contemptuously, "How can you fall like that when you fall? Do you think I'm stupid?"

"You are a fool! You fool!" Yang Wendong was so angry that he wanted to lick his head.

"Is Miss Du awake yet?" Yang Yan interrupted their meaningless conversation.

"Already awake." He Zimo's attitude was better when facing him, but his handsome face was still tense, "She said she didn't remember what happened."

"Puff~~" Yang Wendong let out an impatient snort.

"Actually, this matter is very simple," Yang Yan shook his phone and said, "There is surveillance in the clubhouse, I have already sent someone to send it, and it will be received within 5 minutes at most."

"Holy Virgin Mary!" Yang Wendong raised his hands, as if prostrating to the sky, "I can finally clear my name, Sanhuo, good brother!"

He Zimo was really stunned by anger before, and he remembered this method only after he said it. He suddenly felt like he had lost. Although he would know the truth soon, his mood did not improve. On the contrary, his face became more gloomy.

"Now let's talk about it, how should Young Master He apologize to Wen Dong after we find out the truth?" Yang Yan looked at him indifferently, "You can't let him be wronged for nothing, right?"

A dude who was abandoned by his family deserves him to condescend to apologize?

He Zimo glanced at Yang Wendong contemptuously, and said coldly: "We'll talk about it after watching the surveillance, why haven't we figured out the truth yet!"

Yang Yan gave him a deep look, but didn't speak.

The three of them fell into an awkward silence. Soon the club sent a video, and Yang Yan clicked on it and handed it to He Zimo.

The top-level clubs exclusively for the children of rich families are equipped with a lot of equipment. Cameras are installed at intervals in the corridors, so their every move is clearly captured.

In the video, it can be seen that Du Dongxin drank too much wine and planned to go back to the room after coming out to breathe, but she saw the wrong door in a daze, and ran straight into Chao Yangyan's room, and the two happened to come out at this time.

Needless to say what happened afterwards, this was actually just a small oolong, Yang Wendong was a victim from the beginning to the end, on the contrary, He Zimo was too unreasonable to cause so many troubles.

After watching the video, his face was a little embarrassed, but he quickly covered it up: "I was impulsive about this today, and I will send a good wine to shock Young Master Yang some other day."

"Good wine?" Yang Wendong sneered, "Would I be short of a bottle of wine for you?"

"What else do you want?" He Zimo said with an unhappy expression.

"Apologize!" Yang Wendong threw two words in a cold voice.

"Impossible!" He Zimo refused coldly, but he was in the wrong, so he thought for a while and said, "Recently, Yang and I are discussing cooperation. When the time comes, I can..."

"The matter between you and the old man has nothing to do with me," Yang Wendong interrupted him with a sneer, "Young Master He has such a big face, don't you even know how to apologize if you wronged him?"

"Or let's invite the police to come here. I was tied up here by someone you sent for no reason. I can't suffer in vain, right?"

"Heh!" How could He Zimo be threatened by him? "Young Master Yang, please do as you please, but I just sent someone to 'invite' you over for a gathering. The ignorance of my subordinates just scared the guests. Even if I go to the police station, I won't be punished for a misunderstanding."

"You!" Yang Wendong was half dead with anger, "You despicable villain!"

But he knew in his heart that with the energy of the He family, even if the place where he parked was monitored, someone could wipe it out in minutes, and since he was not injured, there was really no way to convict him.

Even if he can be ruthless and injure himself, but He Zimo can ask his subordinates to cover him at any time, and he is still fine.

Is that all?hateful!

"Young Master He is right, he just invited you over as a guest," Yang Yan said suddenly, "How could we go to the police station because of a misunderstanding?"

Yang Wendong said angrily: "Sanhuo, do you know what you are talking about?"

It's one thing for him to confess love, but it makes him extremely uncomfortable for his brother to admit love for him.

"But since Young Master He kindly invited us to be our guests," Yang Yan ignored him and continued, "Then we should invite us back to make sense, right?"

He Zimo, who had a relaxed expression after hearing the first half of his words, suddenly became extremely ugly after hearing the rest of his words: "Are you threatening me?"

"How can you say it's a threat?" Yang Yan stood up with a light smile, stepped forward and pulled his arm, and said, "This is my sincere invitation, and I would like to ask Mr. He to give me some face."

What sincere invitation?Didn't he want to help his brother get back in the game! He's not stupid, would he go to such a grand banquet?

He Zimo sneered, and wanted to pull out his hand to ask someone to see the guests off, but he didn't pull it out!

Anger was faintly visible on his face, and he pumped again vigorously, but his arm was still firmly held in the man's hand.

Unwilling to give up, He Zimo increased his strength, but he still couldn't break free. He said angrily, "Mu Yangyan, let me go, or don't blame me for being rude!"

"Why is Young Master He so angry?" Yang Yan said Shi Shiran, "I just want to invite you as a guest."

"I'm going to be your M's guest!" He Zimo cursed angrily, raised his fist and swung it at his face.

"Three fires!" Seeing that his brother was going to suffer, Yang Wendong suddenly let out a cry.

But He Zimo's fist automatically stopped when it was one centimeter away from his handsome face, and then he collapsed. If it wasn't for Yang Yan holding his arm for support, he might have to Limp on the ground like a puddle of mud.

"What did you do to me?" He Zimo asked inarticulately with his tongue out.

Yang Yan ignored him at all, and said to Yang Wendong who was dumbfounded: "Why don't you come and help our distinguished guest?"

"Ah? Oh." Only then did Yang Wendong lift his frightened chin, and hurried over to support his other arm.

The two dragged He Zimo out of the villa like a dead dog. When they were walking towards the off-road vehicle, someone wanted to stop him, but Yang Yan gave him a cold look and stopped him.

"Go and drive." He carried the man who weighed more than a hundred pounds with one hand, as if he was carrying a plastic box, and sat in the back seat with ease.

Yang Wendong could only obediently sit in the driver's seat, and only after turning on the ignition did he remember to ask, "Where are you going now?"

"Hmm—" Yang Yan thought for a moment, "I heard that Young Master He likes to watch the stars on the mountain. The so-called guests do as they please, so let's accompany him on this journey!"

"Hee hee! You can have this!" Yang Wendong laughed happily and drove up the mountain.

The two didn't do too much, they drove the car to a location in the middle of the mountain, only about five kilometers away from the villa area, and stopped.

Yang Yan used his frightening strength to lift him out of the car with one hand, and said very politely: "I hope this trip as a guest will make you happy, Young Master He."

Freed from the shackles of his five fingers, the feeling of numbness on He Zimo's body gradually disappeared. He looked at the two of them with a sullen expression, and said coldly, "Remember it."

"Don't worry, Young Master He!" Yang Wendong laughed, "I will definitely remember it firmly and clearly for the rest of my life. If you are worried that I will forget, how about we take a photo to commemorate it?"

After he finished speaking, he shook his phone seriously as if he hadn't stimulated enough.

He Zimo's eyes suddenly spewed fire.

This person is really capable of attracting hatred, Yang Yan shook his head helplessly, patted the seat and said: "Let's go, go back, I'm sleepy."

"Okay, let's go back to sleep, Young Master He, watch the stars slowly!" Yang Wendong waved vigorously at the people outside the car, stepped on the gas pedal, and the exhaust gas and dust from the car sprayed his face .

He Zimo coughed, covered his mouth and nose and looked at the shadow of the car flying away, his face was so gloomy that it was about to drip.

If I don't avenge this revenge, I swear I won't be a human being!

He slowly clenched his fingers.

Yang Wendong, who was driving, shuddered suddenly: "I'm going to die, why do I suddenly feel that my vest is cold?"

"After you go back, hurry up and find two bodyguards," Yang Yan raised his eyebrows, and said, "Today we offended He Zimo to death, and with his heart, he will definitely find ways to get revenge."

"Tell him to let the horse come here, whoever is afraid will be the grandson!" Yang Wendong slammed his fist on the steering wheel, "M's He Zimo is too deceitful, looking at labor and capital being unfavorable by the old man, he treats labor and capital as a soft persimmon !"

Yang Yan looked him up and down, and said with some surprise: "So you know the reason?"

"Labor and capital are not fools!" Yang Wendong glared at him indignantly, "He Zimo has been polite to you from the beginning to the end, isn't it because you are the president of the Mu family? If you hadn't stood up for me today, this loss I'm determined! Everyone in this world is a snob, hey—"

"That's why you have to work harder to climb up." Yang Yan stomped on his sore foot secretly, "You don't want to be looked down upon by people like Yang Wencai and He Zimo for the rest of your life, do you?"

"Okay, the labor and management have agreed that you will come tomorrow, please stop talking about it!" Yang Wendong saw through his motives at a glance.