OBS Chapter 157 How to deal with it, I have to ask you
Chapter 157 How to deal with it, I have to ask you
Zhezhe's eyes widened and he took a breath, "Sister Jiuer, you are kidding me."
Although Sister Jiuer’s boyfriend did look like a gangster and someone who is not easy to mess with in the box that night, it shouldn’t be that exaggerated.
Li Jiuer laughed happily. Why is this little girl so silly?
Seeing her reaction, Zhezhe pouted, "I'm serious, Sister Jiuer, please think about it. Although our company has always specialized in the music field, we have also opened an entertainment department in the past two years and signed several actors. We promise to do our best to connect you with high-quality resources."
"I heard that Director Zhang has a play, Misty Rain Jiahua, which will be filmed in Beijing. Many roles have not been confirmed yet. My mother knows him. Sister Jiuer, I think you are quite suitable. Do you want to try?"
Li Jiuer raised her eyebrows. This girl must have taken a fancy to her. Is she trying to recruit artists for her mother?
Beijing city?
"Let me think about it." Li Jiuer said.
Seeing that she was interested, Zhezhe chuckled twice, a little excited, "Then I'll wait for your news, Sister Jiuer."
"Sister Jiuer, the filming is about to start!"
The staff came to call her. Ever since Liao Bin beat up the guy named Sun, the entire crew, except the chief director, regardless of age, called her "sister".
Li Jiuer didn't care about this. She knew that they were afraid of Liao Bin.
It doesn't matter, as long as she finishes the scene smoothly, they can shout whatever they want.
After finishing the filming, Liao Bin came to pick her up again. On the way home, he received a call.
"Why is your ex-boyfriend calling me?" Liao Bin looked at the caller ID and smiled.
Li Jiuer sat in the passenger seat and glanced at him.
"You sound surprised. When did you save Huo Yunzheng's number? And you even left a note on it?"
These two men actually made friends behind her back? How did they become so close?
Liao Bin connected the phone to the car's Bluetooth and played it directly.
He beat up Sun Wenwei. That guy's brother had some connections in Beijing, and it was Huo Yunzheng who made the introduction. Otherwise, the longer he stayed in the police station, the more likely those things in the past would be dug up.
Knowing that Jiuer had asked Qiao Chuchu for help, Huo Yunzheng helped him out, but after he got out, he still expressed his gratitude.
This guy is okay, he is quite moral.
"Mr. Huo, what instructions?" Liao Bin asked with a playful tone.
Li Jiuer leaned back in her chair and watched leisurely. Oh my, they are so ambiguous.
"Ding Yongpeng, he's in my hands."
Liao Bin raised his eyebrows, but was not surprised at all, "Oh? I thought he was very capable, it turns out that Mr. Huo's people are really capable."
Ding Yongpeng took money from the Huo family and wanted to kill Huo Yunzheng and Qiao Chuchu. He followed them in Shanghai but failed. Huo Yunzheng moved back to Beijing, so he would naturally follow them.
He is simply an idiot. He can't even tell which orders he can take and which he can't. How can Huo Yunzheng be manipulated by others?
"He used to be your man. I have to ask you how to deal with him." A man's calm voice came from the other end of the phone, as if he was talking about something very ordinary.
But Liao Bin could tell that the murderous intent in this man's tone could not be concealed.
"This guy has long been expelled from the Qinglong Hall. Mr. Huo can do whatever he wants. Even if he is killed or disabled, the Qinglong Hall will not collect his body."
Liao Bin distanced himself from the matter. That kind of treacherous person is so dirty that even looking at him for one more second is disgusting.
"it is good."
Seeing that he called to ask this, Liao Bin couldn't help but chuckle, "Mr. Huo is still polite. Come on, go and do your work. It's better not to dirty your hands if you can let others do it."
He could almost foresee how miserable Ding Yongpeng's end would be.
On the side, Li Jiuer listened and was unmoved. Ding Yongpeng, that scum, deserved to be torn into pieces.
It would be best if she could torture him for three days and three nights, and then she would have to thank Huo Yunzheng.
Beijing City, in a suburban villa far away from the city center.
Huo Yunzheng looked coldly at the man in front of him with his hands and feet tied behind his back.
He sent people to guard all the entrances into Beijing City, and even though this man deliberately used a fake identity, he was detained immediately.
"How much money did Huo Qi give you?"
There were scars on Ding Yongpeng's face and a large bloodstain on his chest.
"What Huo Qi? I don't know him! Either you kill me right now, or you let me go. Let's fight alone."
His eyes were fierce and full of provocation.
"I've heard that the second master of the Huo family is very skilled. You wouldn't be afraid, would you?"
Just as he finished speaking, he was kicked from behind again. Ding Yongpeng fell forward and blood quickly oozed from his forehead.
"You are not worthy enough to compete with me." Huo Yunzheng didn't fall for his provocation at all.
What he needs now is this person's confession. Even though he knows who the employer behind the scenes is, he wants a testimony.
"Since you refuse to tell me, I can only use other methods. Don't worry, if you die and Qinglong Hall doesn't collect your body, I will have someone dig a grave for you so that you won't die on the street."
Ding Yongpeng gritted his teeth and said, "Oh, then thank you!"
Huo Yunzheng sneered, raised his hand and waved, and his men immediately stepped forward.
"Whatever you do, get him to talk."
"Yes."
"Mr. Huo, if you have the guts to kill me, come on! Mr. Huo!!"
After giving the order, Huo Yunzheng stood up, paying no attention to the noise behind him, which was just the helpless howling of a desperate man.
He walked out of the house, took off his coat in disgust and threw it to the bodyguard who followed him.
The clothes are stained with blood, and wearing them back will scare his wife.
……
In Lishuiju, Huo Yunzheng returned home. The moment he stepped into the main building, his indifferent expression was replaced by tenderness.
"Honey, I'm back."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw two uninvited guests in his living room.
Lu Yiming sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, drinking his tea and playing with his son.
"dad."
Huo Ziyan sat on Lu Yiming's lap, with his little face scrunched up by him. When he saw his father, he showed a rare sense of attachment.
Uncle Lu has no sense of boundaries, even more so than Uncle Bi Ze! Is his face made of dough?
"Hey, second brother is back. We have been waiting for a long time." Lu Yiming said jokingly.
Huo Yunzheng walked directly to his wife and sat down, naturally holding her hand and looking at the man.
"dad."
Huo Ziyan yelled again, angrily, "Is Dad pretending not to hear me?"
"You didn't even tell me when you were coming."
Lu Yiming smiled. His second brother's words didn't sound polite, but rather like he was disliking them for being unnecessary.
Okay, okay, it’s them who are tactless and disturbing the happy family of three, humph!
"I've brought you some medicine." Jiang Chuxia put a brown paper bag on the table. "You don't care about it at all. The treatment is almost over, and you didn't even call me. If I hadn't remembered, do you plan to heal yourself without taking any medicine?"