Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Chapter 1518 Do you know what romance is?

This shout scared several executives so much that they fled in all directions. The financial director, Lao Zhou, ran in such a hurry that he fell flat on his face.

The rest of Cheng Xiaodong's friends stayed where they were, looking like they wanted to go forward but were afraid to.

Cheng Gui looked at the young people in front of him with colorful hair, and a complex emotion surged in his heart.

On weekdays, he thinks that these strange costumes and bold personality are a reflection of his son Cheng Xiaodong's youthful vitality.

However, at this moment, these bright hair colors were like needles, stinging his eyes.

Cheng Xiaodong is old, and he just saw Cheng Gui being humble and submissive in front of Jiang Cheng's car.

Although I felt extremely uncomfortable.

But in front of so many people of my age, I still felt embarrassed.

He felt as if he had been slapped in the face in public and was extremely embarrassed.

Cheng Xiaodong glared at Cheng Gui with resentment.

He turned around and walked towards his cool Lamborghini. At this moment, he just wanted to leave this embarrassing scene as soon as possible.

Looking at Cheng Xiaodong's expression, Cheng Gui was actually very distressed.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and gave Cheng Xiaodong the last bit of face.

He shouted gloomily, "Don't leave! Come here!"

Seeing Cheng Gui walking towards the property office, Cheng Xiaodong hesitated for a moment and finally closed the door of the supercar that was already opened.

He said to his group of friends, "You go back first."

The friends looked at each other, seeming a little surprised by Cheng Xiaodong's decision.

The red-haired girl wanted to say something, but was pulled back by the boy next to her.

I could only turn my face away in dissatisfaction.

After arriving at Cheng Gui's office and opening the door, he saw Cheng Gui sitting at his desk with a frighteningly gloomy face.

Before he could sit down, suddenly, a glass of water hit him under the legs.

Cheng Xiaodong was quick-witted and dodged to the side, and the water cup hit the ground at his feet with a "bang", instantly shattering into countless glass shards.

"Do you know who you just offended?" Cheng Gui roared angrily.

Cheng Xiaodong was startled by this sudden scene.

He stared at the broken glass on the ground with wide eyes, looking like he couldn't accept it.

His eyes were once again filled with anger and confusion.

He really couldn't understand why Cheng Gui would be so angry because of a rich second-generation.

He suddenly jumped up and yelled at Cheng Gui, "Dad, what are you doing? What's wrong with you? Isn't he just a rich second-generation? What's so great about him! He calls you Old Cheng all the time, what qualifications does he have?"

Hearing this, Cheng Gui was once again completely angered by Cheng Xiaodong's attitude.

He was so angry that he was shaking all over. He pointed his finger at Cheng Xiaodong and cursed, "Rich second generation? Do you think he is just an ordinary rich second generation? He started from scratch and founded the Xingchen Group when he was less than 20 years old. Now he is worth tens of billions! What about you? Besides spending my money to pick up girls and drive fast cars, what else can you do?!"

Cheng Xiaodong responded with disdain: "Started from scratch? Humph, that sounds good, but it's still because of your family's background and resources!"

"You still rely on your family?" Cheng Gui roared angrily, "Others can rely on their family, what can you rely on?"

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, and Cheng Xiaodong was stunned for a moment.

He widened his eyes, looked at the other person in disbelief, and was speechless for a moment.

"What do you mean?" Cheng Xiaodong finally came to his senses and asked angrily, "Is our family so bad? Dad, I'm getting more and more confused. Our Cheng family has been fighting with the merchants for so long, and I've never seen you so nervous. It's just a partner, is there any need to make such a fuss?"

Cheng Gui was so angry that he was shaking all over. He rushed to Cheng Xiaodong, his eyes wide open, pointed at his nose and cursed: "You...how the hell did I give birth to such a fool like you! You must know Qin Cong, right? I used to hang out with you all the time!"

Cheng Xiaodong was frightened by his father's momentum. His tone softened unconsciously and he answered cautiously, "I know him, what's the matter?" "Do you know how his family went bankrupt? Qin Cheng, that old pervert, molested Jiang Cheng's girlfriend."

Cheng Xiaodong's attention was not on Qin Cheng's bankruptcy.

Instead, he frowned and replied: "He has a girlfriend?"

Seeing that Cheng Xiaodong didn't grasp the point, Cheng Gui's anger was instantly ignited.

He felt his blood pressure was rising.

With eyes wide open, he yelled at Cheng Xiaodong: "I won't waste my time talking to you. Go and apologize to Jiang Cheng. Kneel down in front of him and ask him to forgive you, or you can't go home!"

Hearing this, Cheng Xiaodong felt it was outrageous.

"Kneel... Kneel? Dad, do you want to kill me? I have never kneeled before you since I was a child, and now you want me to kneel before someone else? I will never apologize! If you want to be my grandson, do it yourself."

After saying that, Cheng Xiaodong slammed the door open as if to vent his inner dissatisfaction and rushed out without looking back.

Looking at Cheng Xiaodong's rebellious back, Cheng Gui shook his head helplessly and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.

At this moment, he just felt that the Cheng family was finished...

At this time, at the door, the group of colorful friends had not left yet, and saw Cheng Xiaodong coming out.

The yellow-haired guy in the lead had diamond-studded Chrome earrings on his ears, which reflected a dazzling light under the lights.

He was playing with the keys of his Lamborghini in his hand, leaning lazily against the door frame.

"Brother Dong, why are you afraid of him?" Huang Mao shouted at the top of his voice, with a hint of provocation and arrogance in his voice. "My father has been dealing in building materials for more than ten years. Tomorrow, the supply to Xingchen Construction Site will be cut off! Let's see what they can use to build the building!"

Huangmao's words made everyone around him laugh, and they seemed to be full of confidence in Huangmao's plan.

"That's right!" A green-haired man next to him also echoed, "My supermarket chain has a daily turnover of tens of millions. I can beat them to death with my money!"

"There are so many of us, are we afraid of him?"

Cheng Xiaodong's eyes gradually brightened, and his originally depressed mood became excited because of the words of his friends.

He straightened the wrinkled collar of his Givenchy shirt. The shirt, which was worth fifty thousand dollars, was already covered in dust, but he couldn't care less at the moment.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, which was how to use the power of these people to retaliate against them.

"Dad, you're old." Cheng Xiaodong sneered, his voice carrying the arrogance of young people, "This era has long changed."

When turning around and walking towards his supercar, Cheng Xiaodong deliberately kicked the glass shards on the ground hard. The fragments scratched across the expensive marble floor, making a harsh sound.

Through the transparent glass window, Cheng Gui stared at his son's every move.

Cheng Xiaodong was seen dancing and gesticulating vividly, as if he was recreating the fierce conflict that had just happened with him to the people around him.

The hand movements were so exaggerated that they caused everyone to burst into laughter.

Cheng Gui's face became increasingly gloomy, and his hands were shaking with anger.

Suddenly, a violent coughing fit came and the body shook violently?

This coughing became more and more violent, as if it had been suppressed for a long time, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

He held on to the desk with difficulty, his hands, which had been well-maintained, now had bulging veins and his knuckles turned white from excessive force.

After finally waiting for the cough to subside a little, Cheng Gui tremblingly took out a medicine bottle from the inside pocket of his suit.

However, due to his shaking hands, he could hardly hold the small medicine bottle, and it took him a lot of effort to unscrew the cap.

After eating one anxiously, he made a phone call while breathing heavily.

"Old Zhou, immediately freeze all of Xiaodong's affiliated cards... and... his long-term room at the Ritz-Carlton..."

His voice was a little hoarse due to anger and coughing, but his tone was unusually firm.

The sports car's engine roared like a beast and its tires made a harsh sound as they rubbed against the ground.

Looking at the receding taillights, Cheng Gui suddenly felt that the red color was as dazzling as blood.

It was as if the Cheng family’s blood was starting to flow.

Jiang Cheng had a simple meal with An Xin and Wang Congcong and then headed towards Rongcheng Airport.

After arriving at the airport, we saw that the plane would land in five minutes.

Jiang Cheng very politely took out his mobile phone and started to manage his time.

After opening his phone, Jiang Cheng was the first to reply to Wang Yuyan's message.

This little fool thought Jiang Cheng didn't know her plan.

Wang Yuyan: "Honey, I have insomnia and can't sleep. Let me show you the streets of Switzerland at 2 a.m."

Jiang Cheng: "Baby, the scenery is beautiful. I wish I were here at this time. I can make sure you don't suffer from insomnia..."

Wang Yuyan: "How can you keep me from insomnia? If you were here, I would definitely be very energetic..."

Jiang Cheng: "That's not necessarily true. If I were here, I would definitely hug you from behind and give you some strength, and then we would look at the street view together. After a while, you would say you want to sleep."

Wang Yuyan: "Ah, so that's what you're talking about. Hate it. Do you know what romance is?!"

Jiang Cheng: "I know, romance means you're more reckless and I'm slower."

Wang Yuyan: “Hate~”