The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

Chapter 570: The more you pull the more you love the principle 121

   Chapter 570 The more you pull the more you love the principle 121

   "Can you play?" Shen Qingzhuo casually threw the basketball at Li Jiancheng, made a bang, and said with a smile, "If you lose?"

  Li Jiancheng caught the basketball. The huge impact made his palms hurt. He was slightly annoyed and looked at Jiang Ye: "Brother Ye?"

   Jiang Ye looked at Shen Qingzhuo and rolled up his sleeves with one hand: "Come on, whoever loses will get out."

   A basketball game has a strong smell of gunpowder.

   They are all at a young age, who can swallow this breath.

  The sun hangs high above the sky at the end of summer, the asphalt roads are a little hot, and the cicadas are screaming hoarsely, as if struggling to shout for someone.

  On the basketball court, only the sound of footsteps and dunks was left, which was more than a heartbeat.

  Shen Qingzhuo and Jiang Ye are chasing after me, the momentum is like fire and water, and the strength of the shot is as if it can smash the ribs of a person.

  Shen Qingzhuo jumped to shoot, his movements were fierce and fierce, and his black T-shirt faintly revealed his waist and abdomen, giving him a sense of youthful power.

  The sound of the fierce wind passed through his ears, tearing apart the air.

   "Azhuo!" Zuo Duo snatched the ball from Li Jiancheng's hand, shouted, and was about to pass it to Shen Qingzhuo, when Yu got too close, he stretched out his hand to him: "Give it to me!"

   So the ball was passed to Yu Yuan.

  Yu Yuan is eager to win, and wants to be outstanding in a certain place. Even if it is to suppress Shen Qingzhuo's edge in basketball, Li Jiancheng stops him and confronts him.

   The more hurried, the more prone to mistakes, Yu Yuan accidentally fouled.

  Li Jiancheng **** and scolded: "You **** shameless!" After speaking, he punched Yu Yuan in the face.

   This melee started off guard.

   Zuo Duo saw that Yu Yuan was beaten before he could figure out what was going on. Anyway, he was also a member of his own team. Isn't this the public hitting him in the face? Regardless of the thirty-seven-twenty-one, just rushed up!

   duels turned into gang fights.

Shen Qingzhuo looked at the bruise that had been smashed out of Zuo Duo's face, and smashed the basketball in his hand at Li Jiancheng with no expression. The opponent's back hurt and he couldn't straighten his waist. His lips smiled, and then he bent his knees fiercely, pressing against Li Jiancheng's abdomen without any ambiguity!

  Jiang Ye took off his jacket and threw it aside, raised his hand and slapped Shen Qingzhuo in the face: "Fight single with me."

  Shen Qingzhuo grabbed his wrist and folded it down, with a calm voice: "Okay."

   The scene was chaotic for a time, it was all real gun battles, and the fists fell on the opponent with no mercy, and the dull sound similar to bone shattering resounded in the process of the body slamming against the wall.

The frame above the basketball hoop collapsed unexpectedly due to the sudden basketball crash, and it shattered on the ground. The sharp fragments slid across the bridge of Shen Qingzhuo's nose and splattered blood. Jiang Ye's belly!

   Jiang Ye grunted, clasped his wrist with one hand, and fell to the ground without hesitation—

   The two of them fought each other harder than the other. It was not like a one-on-one fight, it was like beating up an enemy.

   Well, no one wants to play this basketball.

   Even if the basketball hoop is broken, you still hit the air?

  **

   Yuan Shilan has been scolded to the point of collapse these days. Thinking of something, she called Father Yuan for help, standing alone in the corner covering her phone.

   "Dad, can you think of a way to do it again? I clearly did nothing wrong. Netizens made up their own minds and now they all come to scold me!"

   She always felt that things should not develop like this.

   Yuan's father was extremely angry: "Yuan Qian is not worthy of the surname Yuan, and that Jiang Li'an, a personal trainee dares to compare with you, I really don't know what's wrong!!"

  Under Yuan Shilan's pleas, Father Yuan's arrogance quickly subsided again, his eyes dodged, he gritted his teeth and said tiredly: "Shilan, Dad is also in trouble now, so I can't help you..."

  The fact that he gambled and made fake accounts at Huaxing somehow spread to the company, and now Huaxing is talking about this matter.

   Father Yuan himself is still in a daze, how can he come to rescue Yuan Shilan?

   "Dad!" This is the first time that Yuan's father has rejected her request. Yuan Shilan is even more aggrieved and makes trouble unreasonably. "Are you going to watch your daughter get scolded like this on the Internet? I know you must have a solution!"

   Hearing the cry of his daughter on the other side of the phone, Father Yuan felt very tired. He is now in trouble, but his little daughter, who has always been obedient and obedient, doesn't know how to be considerate of him, and instead asks him to pay. As a result, Yuan Qian is still worrying about him.

   Father Yuan felt very uncomfortable, said a few words in a confused way, and hung up the phone.

   He sat in the office in panic. When he was middle-aged, he was about to taste the ruin of his family.

   A pile of fake accounts was heavy on his shoulders.

   In the chairman's office on the top floor of Huaxing, looking out from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, you can overlook a whole commercial street, with a panoramic view of high-rise buildings and prosperous scenery.

   Father Yuan tremblingly walked into the office and saw the man sitting on the chair.

  The man was wearing a shirt on the upper body, very noble, leaning on the back of the chair, under the lens are a pair of sharp and elegant peach eyes, deep and restrained, as if locked in a deep pool, that is the momentum that only the superiors have.

   He sighed: "Yuan Lide, you make it difficult for me to do this."

The words    were neither light nor heavy, but Father Yuan almost fell to his knees.

Father Yuan wept bitterly: "Director Jiang, give me another chance! I've been blinded by lard, so you can help me with this for the sake of my dedication in Huaxing for more than ten years. Once, I will never dare again!"

  Jiang Yuxing looked at him calmly: "The judicial authority has already investigated it, and what you have done is said to be sentenced to ten years."

   Ten years?

   Father Yuan's face was pale, his legs were weak, and he actually knelt down.

   He is in his fifties this year, how many decades does he have? If he goes in, what will his family do!

   All of this happened so fast that Father Yuan was unable to resist. When he used the company's assets to fill the hole owed by his gambling debts, he was obsessed with profit and didn't think much of it at all.

   At first tasted the sweetness, but I couldn’t control it. Unexpectedly, the hole is getting bigger and bigger!

   "Dong Jiang..." Father Yuan's lips were trembling, shaking up and down.

   "Do you know why this thing fermented so quickly?"

  Jiang Yuxing took off his glasses and wiped the lenses lightly. That handsome face had no traces left by the years, only a colder and more angular face.

   Father Yuan was a little stunned when he heard such a sentence.

   And what Jiang Yuxing said next made his head even more messed up.

   "I didn't intend to attack you so quickly, but you upset my daughter."

   He smiled: "As long as she doesn't want you to enter Huaxing's gate, you can't take half a step."

  ——"As long as I say a word, you will not be able to enter the gate of Huaxing."

   The girl's arrogant and idle tone rang in her ears, and the calm voice in front of her crossed time and completely overlapped.

   Father Yuan's eyes turned dark, and he felt dizzy!

   He didn't know how he left Huaxing and how he came to the bar.

   When a person reaches middle age, he has to go to prison in embarrassment.

  Yuan Qian rushed to the box after hearing the news. She was full of dust and blood, and her eyes were still red. She wanted to tell him that she would think of a way, and she would not let him go to prison so easily.

   Then Yuan Qian stood outside the door and saw a dim light through the crack of the door. A syringe was lying on the ground. Yuan's father was confused by the medicine and called his daughter in tears.

   He patted his thigh and said, "Shi Lan, it's wrong, it's all wrong, it shouldn't be against Jiang Li'an..."

   (end of this chapter)

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