Yang Xing's injuries were not serious. There were some bruises on his shoulders and a layer of skin on his head. He had a slight concussion. The main reason for his coma was that he had overexerted himself. After all, he had run more than two miles with Zhou Yanhong on his back. After the attending doctor bandaged the wound, he instructed her to observe him for a night. If there were no problems, she could be discharged tomorrow.
Wang Yiren took advantage of Yang Xing's inspection to lead a few basketball girls back to the hair salon to get the things that were thrown there. The girls were a little scared at first, afraid that they would meet the owner and his men again. Wang Yiren comforted them that she had just found someone to clean them up. She wanted them to go over and see the owner's end so that everyone could vent their anger.
When they returned to the women's square, the few remaining glass windows of the hair salon were all smashed. There was almost nothing in the shop that could be seen intact. The owner and his subordinates were kneeling on the ground, looking miserable as if they had been beaten half to death. When they entered, the police officers were taking notes of the shop owner. They did not seem to see the scene of the group of people kneeling on the ground. The arrogant scolding of the shop owner did not seem to be a complaint from the shop owner that his shop had been smashed.
As soon as Wang Yiren brought them in, the shop owner rushed over as if he had seen his savior. He almost hugged Wang Yiren's thigh and cried, pleading that he was blind and didn't recognize her. Now that his shop had been smashed and he had been beaten up, the police wanted to take him away on charges of disturbing the peace. He only begged the ladies to be magnanimous and let him go. He would agree to any condition.
Wang Yiren didn't even look at the shopkeeper, who looked like a stray dog. She arrogantly expressed that her big boss had been beaten up, and the shopkeeper wouldn't be able to take it lying down if he didn't say anything. Between the police's handcuffs and money, the shopkeeper could only give in. Wang Yiren took the money. She handed a portion of the money to the policemen, who left happily after receiving the money. Zhou Yanhong and the others looked at the large stack of cash in their lost bags and felt like they were dreaming.
Only the shop owner, whose face was bruised and swollen, felt his heart bleeding. However, when he thought about how the group of girls ran away, the Brawlers who rushed in and started fighting in less than an hour still trembled. Compared to others, his subordinates were like amateurs and professionals. In contrast, the cold eyes of this ridiculously beautiful big sister who could order the black and white to attack him made him feel even more disappointed. For the sake of his life, he should move quickly.
Wang Yiren didn't know that she was now the boss of the shop. She had just called Zha Guoqiang's subordinate in the mall. Zha Guoqiang's retirement had increased his influence. Now that Nine Capital was under the control of Cobra, the other dragons in the mall understood that a strong dragon was trying to suppress the local snake after Zheng sent them in. Moreover, they were eager to do business with Big Boss Zha. Hu Yinqi was always around Zha Guoqiang, asking him to find another way to make money!
After Zeng Xinsheng was promoted to the chief of Jiudu City's police station, his performance in the 11.22 case had also entered the attention of the provincial public security department's leaders. Li Guozhu, the deputy governor in charge of politics and law behind Kan Dongtian, had more or less hinted that he was dissatisfied with the security situation in the provincial capital's shopping mall. The higher-ups of the Shangcheng City Police Department guessed that Zeng Xinsheng was the favorite candidate for the next chief of the Shangcheng City Police Department, so they fully supported his request to give his nephew, Zha Guoqiang, a convenient greeting. There weren't many people in the Central Plains who didn't respect Zha Guoqiang, and this shop owner was definitely not among them. With both the black and the white path fighting together, the shop owner could only run away with tears in his eyes.
In the eyes of Zhou Yanhong and the other girls, they were even more curious about Yang Xing's identity. They could only guess that he was either rich or noble. To be able to mobilize the black and white forces to take revenge so quickly, his background must not be simple. Zhou Yanhong's eyes lit up. Although she came from the countryside of Wujin, she had gotten used to staying in the big city of Shang City for the past few years. She really didn't want to go back to the small village far away. She was confident in her own beauty. When she was young, she went to school. After class, there would be some hooligans who would stop her. It was only because her father sent her two brothers to take turns to pick her up that nothing major happened. When she attended the sports school in the mall, there would be idle men pestering her every now and then on the streets. If it wasn't for the girl's natural reservedness and self-reliance that she had developed since she was young, she would have long fallen.
But now, her proudest dream of playing basketball had become a bubble. Only then did she realize that she was already 18 years old. All her life had been training and competition. What was she going to do in the future? Until today, when that short figure jumped behind him to block the stick for him and ran with him on his back, he saw the blood beads on the back of his head seeping out of his hair. He felt the softest part of his heart being touched and wanted to cry. Now that she saw Yang Xing's assistant, who was so beautiful that she was jealous, easily subdue the shop owner like crushing an ant, she knew that a huge opportunity was right in front of her. She had to think of a way to capture this man in front of her. This desire was so strong that she even ignored the relationship between this beautiful woman and Yang Xing.
When they returned to the hospital, the doctor told them the results. Knowing that Yang Xing could be discharged tomorrow, Zhou Yanhong was a little disappointed. Her foot was only scratched by glass shards and would be fine after a little bandage. She could not find a reason to spend more time with him! When she entered the ward, she saw a dark and thin man talking to Yang Xing. When she saw them enter, Yang Xing patted the edge of the bed and said,"What a coincidence. Little Zhou is also from Wujin. You guys are from the same hometown, so it's good to have a chat.”
The black and thin man was Hei Wa. He had now changed back to his original name, Chen Ziran. Cha Guoqiang washed his hands and went ashore. He brought a group of brothers with clean backgrounds, including him, to run a decent business. Naturally, he regarded him as his right-hand man. Zha Guoqiang accompanied his wife to Shanghai to give birth, so he was fully responsible for the business of the mall. Cha Guoqiang listened to Yang Xing's advice and sold the pirated book business, which was not profitable, to others. Now, he was fully engaged in the pirated CD business.
In 1995, computers and VCD players had just emerged, and the business of pirated discs was very profitable. Zha Guoqiang used the purchase and sales channels of pirated books in the past to set up a stamper production center in Dengyun County, which was under the jurisdiction of the mall. Through Hong Kong's connections, he imported a large number of original videotapes from Europe, America, and Japan into stampers. He also imported second-hand disc production lines from abroad and sold them to lower-level pirates in the country. In this way, he could control the business of pirated discs from the source. Then, through the convenience of the mall, he could contact several local tycoons in the mall to send the goods to the whole country. Now, all the mafia tycoons in the province, including Hu Yinqi, wanted to cooperate with Zha Guoqiang. It was very likely that Zhongyuan Province would become the second major pirated province after Guangdong. In just a few months, he had made nearly a million yuan in profit. Chen Ziran had to go to Hong Kong and Shen Zhen a few times a month. Now, he was wearing a tie and a suit like others, looking like a successful young businessman.
Wang Yiren's first call was to him. The boss's boss being beaten up was of course a big deal. Chen Ziran casually gave the order, and naturally, the local boss of the mall who worked with him came forward to teach the owner a lesson. He himself naturally rushed to the hospital to visit Yang Xing. When Zhou Yanhong and the others came in, Yang Xing was discussing with Chen Ziran about hiring bodyguards.
After today's incident, Yang Xing also realized that the public security situation in many places in the country was not as peaceful as it was portrayed on television. He was now a delicate and precious person. If those people came for him today, it would be unimaginable for either him or Wang Yiren to suffer losses. It would be more reassuring to have a few trustworthy people by his side. This time, they had seen that Young Master Wang from Shanghai Bund was always followed by a convoy. Chen Ziran, who was highly praised by Zha Guoqiang, used to be Zha Guoqiang's bodyguard. Yang Xing originally wanted to hit on him, but after seeing his current dress and listening to his suggestion, Yang Xing had other ideas.
Chen Ziran and Zhou Yanhong exchanged a few words in the local dialect of Wujin. Sure enough, both of their hometowns were in the same village, but the villages were far apart, so they had heard of each other. Chen Ziran hadn't been home for a few years. After listening to Zhou Yanhong's story, he suddenly felt homesick. He lowered his head and smoked. It was obvious that his thoughts were very complicated.
Zhou Yanhong sat on Yang Xing's bed and spoke while unconsciously rolling up Yang Xing's blanket. Afraid that Yang Xing wouldn't understand the Wujin dialect, she turned to look at Yang Xing after a while. Yang Xing saw that her bright eyes were rippling, and he could almost see the tears in them. Her slightly dark but delicate face slowly blushed as she looked at him. Although she wasn't experienced enough, she was sure that the little beauty was interested in him. Taking advantage of Chen Ziran and her classmate going out to talk to Wang Yiren, Yang Xing reached out and gently held Zhou Yanhong's hand. Zhou Yanhong struggled a little. He held it. Yang Xing knew very well that power and money plus a little bit of a hero saving a damsel in distress was really the best aphrodisiac. It made Zhou Yanhong fall in love with him in such a short period of time. The luck in love that she had never enjoyed in her previous life came as expected. There was also a strange emotion brewing in her heart.
Unfortunately, when Wang Yiren pushed the door open and entered, Zhou Hongyan jumped up like a frightened deer. Looking at Zhou Yanhong's flushed face, Wang Yiren stared at Yang Xing suspiciously. Yang Xing pretended to make a serious decision and said,""Just now, Yanhong said that she's going to retire soon and doesn't want to go back to repair Earth. It was fate that brought us together. I've thought about it. With her figure, it would be a pity if she didn't become a model. Contact Shanghai and accompany her for an audition. If it works, help her settle the procedures. She's still young, so I'll have to trouble you. Brother Chen will accompany me back tomorrow.”
Zhou Hongyan was stunned by her sudden good luck. She looked at Yang Xing with stars in her eyes. Wang Yiren's expression changed for a while, but she didn't show any signs of getting angry. She just walked up to Zhou Yanhong and gently cupped her face."It's good to be young. With your face, you'll be able to bring disaster to the country and the people. I really pity you when I see you. Even my heart is moved when I see you, let alone a man.”
She stood up and stared at Yang Xing as she said,"There's no need to let a few rats ruin your mood. Later, come with me to the women's plaza and buy some decent clothes for Shanghai. We can't let the Shanghainese look down on the beauties of our Central Plains. It's rare for someone to spend a lot of money today. I won't mind this money. It's fate that we met!。”Wang Yiren dragged out the word " fate ". Yang Xing smiled awkwardly and didn't reply. What a joke. To a jealous tigress, his heart would turn cold.
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