Chapter 519

"No"

The fat meat ball was stunned, then angry, and then laughed. He pointed to Zhou Ting's nose, a posture of "God, I'm old", and scolded: "do you know who I dare to talk to me like this." his words are suspected of being pretending. He has confidence and means to fool Zhou Ting to make him give way. In this way, he can avoid some trouble and enjoy the little beauty Xiaolan.

"I don't know." Zhou Ting replied in a deep voice. His eyes looking at the fat ball had a cold light, and he was angry at the bottom of his heart.

"I don't know" the fat ball is beating drums at the bottom of his heart. Although he doesn't look like a rich man or the second generation of rich officials, this is the capital after all. However, he immediately settled down and had a worry in his heart. "Do you know the consequences of offending me?" but he made a choice in an instant. His energy is limited, but he knows a cow man. As long as he hands over Xiaolan at that time, he can drink soup. The cow man is enough to deal with any trouble. Therefore, he immediately had confidence in his heart.

Hearing Zhou Ting's conversation with fat ball, Zhou Ting's "Xiaolan" was already trembling. She had no sense of security and was still in shock. Now listen to the words of fat meatball, there seems to be some powerful people behind him. He is already very powerful. If his backer is not more powerful, she is not sure. Zhou Ting will continue to help her, or will he be pressed down by the people behind the fat meatball. At that time, she still can't escape. For a moment, her heart was full of sadness.

At this time, Zhou Ting pushed "Xiaolan" away. Xiaolan trembled at the bottom of her heart. She still couldn't bear the pressure. It seemed that she had seen her miserable end, and her eyes were gray in an instant. She thought of death. Maybe only death can liberate her

Zhou Ting didn't know what she thought. At the moment, his heart was full of silence. He didn't expect to encounter such a bloody thing.

He pushed "Xiaolan" away. He was not trying to be soft with the fat ball. He was joking. Even if the No. 1 head of the state came, he couldn't bow his head, let alone a dead fat man. Yes, in Zhou Ting's eyes, that fat meat ball is a dead fat man.

At the moment, the dead fat man in his eyes was very proud. Like Xiaolan, he saw Zhou Ting pushing Xiaolan away and thought he was going to be soft, so he was very proud. He was already thinking about how to humiliate Zhou Ting next.

Zhou Ting's "softness" has encouraged his arrogance. He is no longer satisfied with beautiful women. Zhou Ting just opened the door to "Xiaolan". He thinks Zhou Ting is very hateful.

Unfortunately, his expectations will fail.

Zhou Ting looked at him coldly and said faintly, "come on, how do you want to die?"

"What?" the fat ball didn't react. He looked at Zhou Ting and thought he had heard wrong. "What did you say?" then he was angry, "say it again."

"You have violated my two taboos!" Zhou Ting seemed to say a trivial thing, but the cold tone made people tremble and cold. The fat ball couldn't help but retreat two steps. Zhou Ting came towards him. He couldn't help exclaiming, "you, don't come here, I..."

Zhou Ting walked up to him and ignored his reaction. He raised his hand directly and slapped him in the face.

Pop!

The crisp sound made the fat ball react. He was just scared. Zhou Ting just released a trace of murderous spirit, but this trace of murderous spirit is not what he can bear for fat ball, an ordinary person who only knows how to eat, drink and enjoy all day. If Zhou Ting hadn't been afraid of scaring him to death, he wouldn't be so polite.

After slapping him in the face, Zhou Ting took his hand like electricity, grabbed the fat ball's finger directly, and then with a slight force, he heard a crisp sound of "click", and then the fat ball gave a scream like killing a pig.

Ten fingers connected to his heart. He was not joking. His face turned white and sweated like rain. But he was more resentful. His eyes were full of resentment like poisonous snakes. He stared at Zhou Ting angrily and said, "you dare to hit me and break my finger. I tell you, you're dead."

"You're dead." although fat ball was threatening Zhou Ting, he was more afraid. He was afraid that Zhou Ting would kill him directly. He didn't want to die.

Although Zhou Ting couldn't see what he was thinking, he probably guessed it. He disdained and glanced, "OK, don't talk hard. I won't kill you. You can also call your backer. I'll wait for you."

With that, Zhou Ting turned and entered the room, picked up the red wine cup on the tea table next to the sofa, and stopped caring about the fat meat ball and "Xiaolan".

Xiaolan hesitated to follow in. Although Zhou Ting ignored her, he didn't stop her at the moment. Instead, he shook the glass in his hand and motioned to the other party, "how do you want a drink?" at this time, he had time to look at the other party.

I have to say, the fat meat ball has a good eye. Zhou Ting looked at her from bottom to top. Xiaolan's lower body was a knee high rag skirt, revealing two smooth legs, long and straight. The upper body is a white shirt, and a pair of snow peaks wrapped around it are not big or small, about, not enough than the top and more than the bottom. The snow-white neck is like a white swan, and a pretty face is as white as jade, gentle and affectionate, with a aura like a woman in the south of the Yangtze River, especially her eyes. She stood there with a frightened look on her face. She must have been frightened.

Hearing Zhou Ting's words, she stepped back like a frightened bird and looked at her warily. Zhou Ting sighed. He was still too soft hearted. Seeing the woman's appearance, he shook his head and asked, "do you know why I asked him to call someone to deal with me?"

He asked inexplicably.

But Xiaolan didn't guess the purpose of his question at all. She was very afraid. She turned her head and looked at the door behind her. She hesitated and said, "Sir, you'd better go quickly. You don't know, Tang Niu is very powerful. Behind him..." she shook her lips and was a little anxious, "I don't know who is behind him, but he himself is the gold medal agent of imperial entertainment. He has a wide range of contacts and knows many rich and powerful people. He, you..."

"Tang Niu's dead fat man's name is really like Tang Niu." Zhou Ting chuckled, his tone full of banter.

Then he raised his eyebrows and was surprised. "Agent" he said and looked at "Xiaolan", and his heart was interested. "So you're a star." he didn't expect that he accidentally saved a star who fell into the fire.

Xiaolan blushed and seemed embarrassed. "I'm not... I'm a senior at Jiangnan University. Tang Niu said I had a good image and could hold me up. I'll just..." she was embarrassed to go on.

Then he suddenly responded, "what are we talking about? Let's go. It's too late if we don't go again."

"Go," Zhou Ting shook his head. "Do you think we're going this time?" his words stunned Xiao Lan. Xiao Lan was stunned, and her face turned even whiter. It was obvious that she was frightened.

Zhou Ting shook her head reluctantly. Although Xiaolan had a good conversation with him just now, she was distracted by the dead fat man when she thought of him. He said that no more is useless. It is estimated that she can return to normal only after the matter is solved later.

The reason why Zhou Ting gave fat ball the chance to call to move the soldiers was to sweep him and the people behind him at one stroke, otherwise it would be a trouble to keep him. He was not afraid of trouble, but he didn't like it. He could wait for the company for two days and one night because he was interested in it. Also, there was a Bai junyang mixed in it. Although he wanted to kill Bai Jun Yang, however, I have to admit that only the people behind Bai junyang are qualified to let him wait so long. And the fat meat ball is not qualified, even if there are some feudal officials behind him.

Soon, Tang Niu's backer came. He was a handsome and disreputable young man, about 20 years old, but his whole body revealed an unspeakable temperament. However, Zhou Ting just looked at him and disdained to turn his mouth. He was strong outside and weak in the middle. Most importantly, the young man's eyes were full of peach blossoms. At first glance, he was a romantic figure.

"My name is Yang Shaojun. What do you call this friend?" the young man was unexpectedly polite. He greeted Zhou Ting with a smile, but he was not really so polite. After greeting, he showed his sharpness. "I don't know how my people offended you. Do you want to be so serious or say... You don't give me face?"

"Face is not given by others." Zhou Ting said directly. Yang Shaojun immediately smiled and replied, "indeed, face is not given by others..." Zhou Ting said so, he was already a little angry. Because Zhou Ting's attitude was too tough, he was uncomfortable.

Zhou Ting asked again, "your surname is Yang. You and the Yang family of Liu Yang and Li Chenzhong..."

Although the other party didn't understand what he meant, he still nodded slightly, "no talent, it's from the Yang family, and..."

"And he is also the first successor of the Yang family." the fat ball Tang Niu flattered and said to Zhou Tingzhi angrily.

But he didn't notice that Yang Shaojun's eyes narrowed and his cold light flashed. Tang Niu didn't react at all. He heard a crisp sound of "pa" and slapped him on the face. He saw Yang Shaojun shake his hand and let out a cold hum, "who asked you to cut in?"

Flattering the horse's legs, fat ball Tang Niu did not dare to show even a trace of dissatisfaction.

"The first successor of the Yang family!" Zhou Ting licked his mouth, shook his head and sighed, "good, good!"

"What do you say?"

Yang Shaojun has long put away his thoughts about Zhou Ting at the beginning. Now he wants to know Zhou Ting's confidence. He's not stupid. Zhou Ting knows his identity and doesn't even blink his eyes. It's enough to see that his identity is not simple.

Now, he just wants to test what Zhou Ting wants to do