Chapter 799 The anger of ordinary people

  The capital became lively.

   is because of one person.

   Zhao Song's behavior can be regarded as a personal grievance or a family dispute to many people, and no one will raise it to the level of public affairs.

   This idea is not enough.

  If someone has any interest in this matter, unless he ends up in person, if he wants to point someone to be a gunman, countless people will come out and kill him!

   "Bleeding, someone unconscious. Call the police?"

   "Who's out? Shooting Comrade Xiaohe Street?"

   "Impossible. It involves cross-regional law enforcement. If you don't say it above, Zhao Song can't say it."

   "Call for support. You can temporarily transfer Comrade Wei Mingyu. As long as this man is coaxed away, we will have nothing to do."

   "It can't be adjusted for now. He was on a business trip and left two days ago."

  “…”

   "Don't worry, the eldest Miss Bai has set off from Laohewan."

   "As long as we don't call the police, we don't know it. It's a family matter, a private matter, and it has nothing to do with us!"

  …………

   "Boss Zhao, I heard that your father woke up."

  Jingdongcheng, a key primary school in a city.

   Zhao Zheng was sitting leisurely on the campus railing, and a few white boys and a few Gang Xian sat around, enjoying the fearful eyes of passing classmates.

   The younger brother from the next class who just finished class came over and said flatteringly.

   "Wake up," Zhao Da Gongzi said indifferently, and he curled his lips, "I still have to drive two more hours a day to go to Xiaohe to see him, why don't I..."

   What kind of **** is this?

   looked at each other.

   "I heard that your dad used to be very good at writing. He played in the Football Association during the live broadcast, and he also worked as a real estate agent. He and Liu's family were also very lively at the airport..."

  Business matters are far away from this group of elementary school students. For them, it is really a feat to be in the limelight in a fight.

   "Zai Niu has my third uncle Niu Niu," Zhao Zheng shook his head. "In those days, there were many people who didn't agree with him. Look now, there are people who disagree with my third uncle. Are there any?"

  Although it is not the same thing, but for elementary school students, it is really the same thing...

  Speaking of Uncle San, these kids finally remembered the real business. They get together every day just to bully others and get in the limelight.

   "Boss Zhao, that idiot in our class got the first place in the test again. When he copied the results, he gave me a stern look."

   Young Master Zhao's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he waved his hand aggressively:

   "Fuck him!"

  …………

   "What does he want to do?"

   An agency compound.

  Liao Yingzhu held a lunch box and looked at her husband blankly.

   Zhao Song's private behavior completely overturned her arrangement for the future.

   She wanted to give Zhao Song some time to adapt to his identity, and she wanted to make him a unique banner.

   But what about him?

   As soon as his body recovered, he was like a hooligan, tearing down his house and beating others.

   "He's already thirty-eight, why is he still as reckless as when he was young???"

   Liao Yingzhu roared at Ding Tao who was delivering the meal.

  Ding Tao shrugged without making a sound.

   He knew that it was useless to say anything. Liao Yingzhu's current mentality was different from before. The biggest difference was that in her mentality, her and Zhao Song's identities had changed.

  Before, Zhao Song considered her future, now, she is Zhao Song's arrangement!

  Ten years.

   The young man who was a little rich and safe at that time has already made a clear and clear analysis of how he went step by step to glory.

   Just because Zhao Song is a caring person.

   He had countless opportunities to stop, just because he was determined, he couldn't give up Ding Tao, Liao Yingzhu, Gui Luyang, Yuan Wu, and more and more people who were struggling with him.

  Resources are inherently centralized.

   When his specialness attracted the attention of a higher level, he couldn't stop it if he wanted to.

  But he arranged everyone clearly until he fell into a coma.

   Now, it's time for them to pay back.

But……

   Liao Yingzhu gritted his teeth and started to make a call.

   She has the ability to block all news about this!

   But she overlooked something...

   We media era is coming.

  …………

   "What is he going to do? Rebellion~"

  Bai Li, who was rushing towards the establishment, was furious.

  Aston Martin SUV, looks like another time and space Bentley Bentayga, Bai Li sits in the spacious back seat, showing the demeanor of a strong woman.

   The chief assistant on the front passenger was panicked.

   The third son of the Bai family is a frequent visitor to the Tesla Center. For Bai Li, who values ​​her family, as long as the third son's request is not excessive, there is rarely a time to reject him.

   The chief assistant never thought that the third son, who was always personable in front of her and said to be arrogant and domineering outside, would be smashed around like a mad dog on such a day.

  Is there any kingly law?

   "Chairman, do you want to call the city bureau?"

  Bai Li: "..."

   The anxious assistant just forgot that it was the husband of the woman in the back row!

   "What should they do?"

  "..." The assistant who responded was at a loss.

   "My cousin was beaten and asked them to detain my husband?"

assistant:"……"

  The older driver glanced at the assistant vaguely, and said softly: "Chairman, we are already on the Second Ring Road, should we drive straight past or find a place to stop?"

   "Go over!"

  Bai Li said without hesitation, then she lowered her head to think for a while, took out her mobile phone and called her second uncle, the highest official in the Bai family.

  Unfortunately, she seems to have overlooked one point, that is, no matter whether Zhao Song is an ordinary person or the richest man, Zhao Song has never been counseled when facing her family!

  …………

   "Daughter-in-law~"

   Zhao Song greeted Bai Li with a smile.

   In the past three hours, he knocked out the third son of the Bai family three times. Under the guidance of the invisible man, he did not cause much damage to his body.

  By the way, he pulled out countless beads from the car and put together three strings of all grimace sea yellow bracelets, and the rest of the wood and mahogany furniture were all pulled away by San'er.

   will probably bring him hundreds of millions of dollars in revenue.

  2018, money is not money anymore.

   Hundreds of millions is just a fine for those who owe taxes.

   For Zhao Song, this is just interest.

   At the gate of the courtyard, he saw his beautiful and **** wife and greeted him with a smile, like a harmless honest man.

   Then, like a provoked honest person, he suddenly opened the passenger door, tucked the pretty assistant's hair, and pulled her out of the car.

   "Clap~"

After    two earshots, Zhao Song asked word by word, "Why do you only prepare gifts for the eldest and the second on your four sons' birthdays every year?"

Assistant    covered his face and looked at Bai Li in a panic.

  Bai Li, looked at her number one confidant in disbelief.

   "Chairman," the assistant ignored the red and swollen face, "Listen to me..."

   "Let's talk about your business later!" Bai Li turned her head and handed out the phone in her hand.

   "Second Uncle's call, please answer."

   "Shouldn't it be the third uncle?" Zhao Song didn't answer, but asked, "I called the third, not the second."

   "You take it!" Bai Li raised the volume.

   Zhao Song glared at his beautiful wife, but when he saw her beautiful face and graceful figure, he couldn't get angry, so he had to take the phone, but his tone was not very good:

   "Second Uncle, why did the Bai family become your boss? Are those old immortals gone?"

  Second Uncle: "...Zhao Song, let's stop."

   "Why didn't your Bai family say these four words to yourself?"

   Zhao Song asked with a smile, "For ten years, you have countless opportunities to say those four words to yourselves, but you don't, and then train me two bastards!"

  Second Uncle: "..."

   "Of course I will stop in moderation!" Zhao Song put away his smile and glared at his wife, saying word for word, "You take care of my son for ten years, and I take care of your three grandchildren for one day.

   "Zhao Song, don't mess around~"

  “Clap~”

  Tesla's flagship phone was instantly shattered.

   He hugged his wife involuntarily and got into the car.

   "Jingshan Primary School!"

   "Yes! President!"

  The old driver seems to have returned to the years of passion, and started driving excitedly.

   "My brain is no longer smart."

  In the car, Zhao Song said leisurely.

   "I can't get used to Tesla.

   also can't control Zhongkong.

  I want very little, but the wealth and honor of my family. "

   "Countless people owe me favors, but my requirements are too low, they are having a headache how to repay."

   "It's fine if you don't come to see me, then I'll trade those favors for revenge!"

   Bai Li, who had been in a high position for a long time, finally realized the potential energy behind her husband and panicked.

   "What are you doing?"

  Zhao Song gritted his teeth, clenched Bai Li's slender hand tightly, and said fiercely, "The Bai family destroys my descendants, and I will let them cut off the inheritance!"

  ………………

  “Zizzizi~”

   An elementary school.

  Fool Fu in the mouth of the small gang, in the cubicle.

   Outside the compartment.

   The eldest son of Zhao and the third boy of the Bai family.

After    was over, Zhao Zheng was still unsure.

   He was not satisfied until the big bucket for cleaning.

   "Crash~"

   Together with children regardless of severity.

  Suddenly rang the campus...

problem occurs.

   What else can shake the heartstrings of adults in modern society?

  …………

   Another time and space.

"dad."

   "Children."

   Zhao Song picks up the elf from school.

   "That little fat guy in our class hit me again, but it hurts."

   "Did you tell the teacher?"

   "Said, the teacher asked him that he didn't do it on purpose."

   "Then don't hit him on purpose next time."

   "But I can't beat him."

   "Then don't beat his dad on purpose."

   "Zhao Song! Change the house and give the child a good environment."

   "Change houses and children being bullied are two different things!"

   "People have apologized, what else do you want."

   "Apologizing is useful, what do you want the police to do?"

   "Zhao Song, I don't want to make a fuss with you. If the child's matter involves the adult level, it will not be good for the two families!"

   "Then only our family can't survive???"

   "Zhao Song!~~!"

  “…”

   “Be realistic!”

  “…”

   The material of this chapter, the source news, the incident happened in a key primary school in a city in Dianhai District, Beijing.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)