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Chapter 152

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Early in the morning.

The phone woke him up.

"Little Zhang, what did you do yesterday?" It was Hu Fei.

Zhang Ye sat up in bed, "Brother Hu, what's the meaning of this?"

After all, you have been employed for less than a month, so you can only get the actual number of days you have worked. I called you to ask, and they said that you have taken too many days off. I told them that you have worked overtime and have not taken a break for a week, but they said that they did not see the notice for the change of day off! " With a pause, he said, "Let's talk about it when we get to the unit. I will definitely help you get your bonus back. Don't worry!"

Zhang Ye's face sank as he said, "Yesterday after work, Wang Shuixin's secretary got Editor Wei to look for me. I didn't go and ignored that bunch of people. I went straight home!"

Hu Fei said, "You, still have that bad temper!"

Zhang Ye said confidently, "If people respect me, I will respect them. If they don't respect me, why should I respect them?"

"Don't bother about it. When I get to the unit, I'll talk to Director Wang!" Hu Fei was also displeased. It wasn't because of Zhang Ye, but because of Wang Shuixin's attitude. Everyone in the television station knew that Zhang Ye had just gone bankrupt to save someone. It was the most difficult period for him. As the channel's head, not only did Wang Shuixin not help Zhang Ye when he needed it, he even squeezed out his copyright fees. Now, he even wanted to kick him while he was down? Knowing that he had no money, he still wanted to deduct his bonus? Even if Little Zhang had done something wrong, he couldn't do it this way!

After hanging up.

Zhang Ye thought for a while and gave his mother a call.

Du du, the call connected, "Hello, son."

Zhang Ye said in embarrassment, "Mom, about that, can you lend me some money?"

His mother said warily, "How much? Don't ask for more than 500 yuan! "

Zhang Ye nearly fainted, "How can 500 yuan be enough? I'm short on money recently. Didn't I tell you? A fan of mine is anxiously waiting for the surgery fees. You saw the news too."

"Are you the only one who is a good person? Giving out more than a million just like that? Are you stupid? There are so many good people in society. Why do you have to help them? It's not like you're a tycoon! "His mother got angry at the mention of this.

But there was a noise on the other end.

"What are you doing?!"

"Give me the phone!"

Finally, his father picked up the phone. "Little Ye, you did the right thing. You did not embarrass our Zhang family. Don't listen to your mother's nonsense. When we meet someone in trouble, we should help them to the best of our abilities. You are a member of the Communist Party, so you must have this awareness. You did very well. How much do you need? The money you gave your mother before, she only bought a few gold necklaces. She didn't spend the rest. Is fifty thousand enough? "

Zhang Ye said, "That's enough. 50,000 yuan will do. I'll return the money I borrowed first."

Dad said, "Alright, I'll transfer the money to your bank account right away."

Zhang Ye added, "Tell my mom that when I earn more money, I will definitely make it up to her."

Originally, Zhang Ye did not want to ask his family. He wanted to use his monthly salary and bonus to slowly repay Hu Fei's money. But now, it seemed impossible. He definitely could not get his bonus back. Just relying on his basic salary would take a long time. Hence, he asked his parents for money. Hai, he would pay them in the future.

He was already in a bad mood early in the morning. After washing up, Zhang Ye went to the unit angrily.



At the television station building.

He had just arrived at work, but someone happened to bump into Zhang Ye's gun!

Just as Zhang Ye took the elevator up, the moment the elevator doors opened, he heard a commotion in an office not far away. When he went out to take a look, there were many people gathered there.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Ye went forward.

Hou Ge and company had not arrived yet, but Xiao Lu was in the crowd. When she saw Zhang Ye, she angrily pointed inside, "Teacher Zhang, come quickly. Wang Cen is bullying a female colleague again!"

"Who is Wang Cen?" Zhang Ye asked.

"Director Wang's son!" Xiao Lu said.

He saw Editor Wei and Wang Cen facing off in a program team office.

"Rascal! You still dare to be so arrogant in the television station? "Editor Wei had always been a very kind and amiable person, but at this moment, his face was cold!

Wang Cen stared at him, "How am I arrogant? Can't I chat with others? Do I need you to care? "

Editor Wei berated, "Chat? Why did you put your hand on a young lady's shoulder when you were chatting? Ah? "

Wang Cen was also very angry, "What day and age are we in? This is how we chat. What has it got to do with you?"

"Didn't you see the young lady push you away? You are still in a rush to get closer? Are you trying to be a hooligan? Do you believe I won't beat you up! "Editor Wei pulled the young lady behind him to protect her.

The young lady thanked him profusely, "Thank you, Uncle Wei."

Editor Wei said protectively, "Don't be afraid. I'm here!"

Wang Cen was so angry that he laughed, "Beat me up? Do you think it's still a few years ago? I really don't believe it. Try touching me! "

Everyone was watching, but no one dared to help. After all, he was the Director's son. No one could say anything. Editor Wei had beaten this person in the past, but what happened in the end? He was directly frozen by Wang Shuixin. He made things difficult for Editor Wei. No one wanted to end up in such a state.

Editor Wei did not say a word. He picked up a chair beside him and lifted it up, "Are you scramming or not?"

Wang Cen sneered, but he did not move.

When Editor Wei saw this, he took the chair and went forward!

Wang Cen's eyelids twitched. He moved his feet and did a step.

Others might not understand, but Zhang Ye understood. This was the basic step of Taekwondo. And from the stance, it was a roundhouse kick. This person had been beaten up by Editor Wei a few years ago, and in recent years, he had learned Taekwondo? Did he want to get back at them one day?

Editor Wei was in danger!

Zhang Ye did not even think as he squeezed into the crowd!

At this moment, Editor Wei was already in front of Wang Cen. Indeed, Wang Cen turned around and raised his leg. He was about to do a roundhouse kick at Editor Wei!

"Ah!"

"Uncle Wei!"

"Be careful!"

You came to my unit to tease a young lady, and now you want to beat me up? You think you are in the right? You think you can be lawless just because your father is Wang Shuixin? F * * k off! Wang Shuixin's son? When Zhang Ye heard this, his old and new grudges came together. He suddenly rushed forward to block in front of Uncle Wei. As he also knew Taekwondo and had eaten many Skill Experience Books, he naturally knew the weakness of a roundhouse kick. It was that the preparation time was too long, and the range of the action was too large. Hence, Zhang Ye saw the opportunity and followed up with a kick. He quickly kicked Wang Cen's waist!

Dong!

Wang Cen was still in the midst of exerting his strength. With this kick and the inertia of his leg, he screamed and fell to the ground!

Peng! He fell to the ground!

"Aiyah!"

"Teacher Zhang!"

Xiao Lu exclaimed!

No one expected that Zhang Ye would go forward to beat someone up!

A few years ago, Editor Wei had beaten up Wang Cen. A few years later, Zhang Ye took over!

"Uncle Wei, step back. Everyone, step back. Don't hurt you!" Zhang Ye said loudly, "This bro will do justice for the heavens today!"

Do you think everyone will give face to you, Wang Shuixin's son?

Bullshit! Regarding the copyrights, bonuses, and Editor Wei, Zhang Ye had already tolerated Wang Shuixin for a long time. Your son was asking for trouble! If I don't f * * king beat you up, who should I beat up!?

Wang Cen did not expect that someone would dare to step forward and beat him up. His reaction was very fast. With a Carp Flip, he bounced up from the ground. It could be seen that he had put in a lot of effort into Taekwondo. He was not a dabbler. He definitely had some real skills. "Grandson! You dare touch me!? "

Zhang Ye said, "The person I'm touching is you!"

Wang Cen rushed forward and began fighting with Zhang Ye!

Horizontal kick!

Side kick!

The two of them exchanged four to five blows in a few seconds!

Zhang Ye frowned in his heart. In terms of technique, the two of them were about the same. They should be on the same level. However, Wang Cen had clearly trained bit by bit. His strength and speed were stronger than Zhang Ye's. As for Zhang Ye, he had learned Taekwondo directly from eating the skill book. His strength and reaction could not keep up. He could kick Wang Cen twice, but Wang Cen could hit him four times. The difference was slowly becoming apparent!

"Little Zhang!"

"Teacher Zhang!"

Everyone was dazzled, but they could tell that Zhang Ye could not hold on any longer!

Zhang Ye had suffered quite a number of blows and could not take it anymore. Wang Cen was not much better, but he was clearly stronger than Zhang Ye. He could still fight!

Just as Zhang Ye was about to be beaten down, he squinted his eyes. He suddenly remembered the "Health Potion" he had won from the Lottery. With a sidestep, he immediately took out the little red bottle from the game ring. He twisted the cap and drank it. Instantly, Zhang Ye felt the pain in his body disappear by a large margin. He could also straighten his back!

Wang Cen was about to give Zhang Ye a fatal blow!

However, Zhang Ye suddenly erupted. At the speed of lightning, he kicked upwards to meet the attack!

Wang Cen jumped in fright. The surrounding people also jumped in fright. They clearly saw that Zhang Ye was on the brink of death. How did he suddenly become so lively again!?

Bam!

A dull thud!

Zhang Ye kicked Wang Cen's chin. Wang Cen's head flew up a few centimeters before he fell to the ground. That was not all. Zhang Ye went forward and kicked him again. "Playing hooligan? You are still f * * king playing hooligan? I'm telling you! If you dare behave atrociously here again! I'll beat you up every time I see you! "

A series of more than ten kicks!

Wang Cen hugged his head and screamed. He no longer had the strength to retaliate!

Editor Wei rushed over to pull him back, "Don't hit Little Zhang. Enough. Just teach him a lesson!"

Xiao Lu and Hou Ge and Dafei, who had just come to work, also rushed over to stop the fight. One of them hugged Zhang Ye's arm, while the other hugged his waist, "Teacher Zhang! If you continue, someone will die! "

Zhang Ye was pulled back, but he did not calm down. He suddenly kicked Wang Cen, who was on the ground, and cursed, "Little bastard!" From a genetic point of view, this sentence had also cursed Wang Shuixin!

"Aiyah!"

"Teacher Zhang!"

"He can't get up anymore!"

Only then did Zhang Ye "reluctantly" let it go!

Everyone was dumbfounded. This Teacher Zhang was not only good at talking, he was also very fierce when it came to beating people!

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