This was not the life that Yan Shang wanted. Even though he had become Shang Jingtian's most trusted confidant in the eyes of outsiders. However, in Yan Shang's eyes, he was like a walking corpse. He had no soul and no thoughts!
Even if there were a few tycoons in Yan Jing who had the strength and qualifications to kill a person who tried to threaten and attack him, he would not be able to do so. However, he could not stand firmly and straighten his back.
Xiao Zheng, who had drunk half a bottle of hard liquor, threw the bottle away and wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth. Then, he turned around and picked up the fruit knife on the table. He weighed it in his hand and smiled. "As long as the knife is steady and fast enough, it can be chopped off in one strike. There's no need to saw it. "
From then on, he limped into the business world and became the vice president of today.
"Do you want to have a drink or two to boost your courage?" Yan Shang said coldly. "I've tried, but the fruit knife can't cut off the leg in one strike. I have to saw it slowly. "
Yan Shang had been holding back his anger. It was also stuck in his throat. It was like a fishbone stuck in his throat.
No matter what outsiders thought, at least in their eyes, this was a game of the rich. It was a game of catching a turtle in a jar, and it was a game of unfair.
Other tycoons, no matter how low-key they seemed and how hardworking they were, had the shadow of their families behind them.
How could they take revenge?
He stood coldly in front of Xiao Zheng and said the five words that were full of hatred in the calmest tone, "I have to take revenge."
Xiao Zheng listened to the words of the young man, who he had never met before, expressionlessly. He did not respond, but his gaze fell on Yan Shang's gloomy face. He pursed his lips and said, "After so many years, you still like to ask for help?"
His first uncle was a businessman, and he could do whatever he wanted in the business world. His second uncle was a politician, and he could summon wind and rain. His third family, which was his mother's family, had instilled in him the idea of making a name for himself in the military since he was young. He had no choice, and he could not choose again. Joining the military and making a name for himself in the military was the only thing he could do, and he was willing to sacrifice everything for it.
No one looked up to Xiao Zheng. Standing in the private room, Xiao Zheng was so out of place. Just like Lin Chaotian, who had just entered the capital, even if he was full of scholarly knowledge and had monstrous wisdom. But who looked up to him? How could there be a place for him in the capital? High society? Even a household register was a huge problem for Lin Chaotian who came to the city from the countryside!
"Oh. I forgot to mention. "The bespectacled man skillfully flicked the cigarette ash and said lightly. "They have two legs. It had been so many years. The bank pays interest. You can't be more overbearing than a bank, can you? "
He was so worried that Xiao Zheng would be persuaded by someone with ulterior motives to avenge his brother in a less intense and less satisfying way.
It had been six or seven years.
"It's not a big deal if there's wine." Xiao Zheng lit a cigarette and strode to the dining table as if there was no one around. Under the gaze of a group of men and women, he picked up a bottle of Maotai and gulped down half of it.
"You guessed it." Xiao Zheng shrugged and shook his head. "I'm not as capable as you. I don't have any relatives in Beijing, and I can't find anyone to support me. "
Instead of following his uncle to do business, he had to fight and scheme against a group of treacherous businessmen!
It was Xiao Zheng who had always been at odds with him when he was in the military!
Yan Shang only used a small trick to lure this arrogant tiger into a cage, catching a turtle in a jar!
He hated Xiao Zheng. He wanted to eat his flesh, drink his blood, and send him to the eighteenth level of hell!
From the moment Xiao Zheng broke his leg, his life was completely ruined. At least in his eyes, it was ruined!
A young man in his thirties, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a well-ironed suit, calmly lit a cigarette with his right arm leaning against the back of the sofa. He glanced sideways at Xiao Zheng and said, "I'll give you a clear path. There's a fruit knife on the table. Stomp your leg and crawl out of the club. If you can make it to the hospital alive, consider yourself lucky. This debt will be written off once and for all. "
But he knew, and he clearly understood, that Xiao Zheng was no longer the countryside soldier who had no one to rely on. He had a mother-in-law that everyone envied. Even the Yan family didn't dare to offend her. He couldn't openly seek revenge on Xiao Zheng, and he couldn't cut Xiao Zheng into pieces in front of everyone. He had to force Xiao Zheng to make a move. Just like in the past, he had to make a move for his so-called brother!
So what if he was good at fighting? So what if he could fight ten people at once? Among the people sitting here and standing here, which one did he have the guts to kill?
Xiao Zheng was finally here.
Capital. Could any Tom, Dick, or Harry get in?
None of the twenty people in the private room looked at him. A man who couldn't get Lin Chaotian's approval would never be able to become the son-in-law of the Lin family. Therefore, these rich kids in the capital who shared a common enemy with Yan Shang were determined to kill this arrogant young man.
This was what Yan Shang heard the most while he was lying in the hospital. His mother said so, his father said so, all his family members and friends said so.
Who was the one who caused all of this?
The door to the private room closed automatically. The Yan family's private club didn't entertain any guests. Yan Shang slowly walked to stand in front of Xiao Zheng. The gang of scoundrels behind him stood up one after another. They looked at Xiao Zheng mockingly, contemptuously, or provocatively. Even the scantily clad girls had looks of disgust on their faces.
Joining the military was the responsibility and goal of his life from the day he was born, given by his family and his parents. Making a name for himself in the military and becoming the vanguard of the Yan family was his unshakable ambition.
From then on, he lost all ties with the military.
"You can look for them yourself," Yan Shang said coldly. "I'll wait for you for as long as you want. Until you've had enough. "
It was Xiao Zheng!
He would pay with his life!
Because it was unreasonable!
"This is the only way you can go down."
But how many Lin Chaotian had there been in Yan Jin since Hua Xia was founded? This was the only one, there were no other branches!
Even Lin Chaotian had gone through a long and difficult time. Not to mention Xiao Zheng.
No one could stop Yan Shang, who had a deep-rooted hatred for him. Even his uncle Shang Jingtian, who had personally pulled him out of hell, could not persuade him or stop him!
Someone was standing next to the round table, staring at him. Someone was leaning against the window, looking at him with a gloating expression. Most of them were relaxed, waiting for the next game as if they were watching a show.
He hadn't changed. He hadn't changed at all!
This person was one of Yan Shang's few loyal friends. He had been the one who instigated Yan Shang when he was in trouble. If it wasn't for the fact that he wasn't powerful enough to reach the military, he would have crippled Xiao Zheng with his friends that very night.
If you're in the right, you can go anywhere, but if you're in the wrong, you can't go anywhere! This saying was applicable in the countryside, and it had to be followed in Beijing!
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