klisemfg Chapter 758 Don’t let everyone have an easy time
Chapter 758 Don’t let everyone have an easy time
Near the northern border of East City, there was complete silence. In the distance, the mountains rose and fell faintly in the night, like the outline of a sleeping giant beast.
There are trees on both sides of the road, casting mottled shadows under the dim street lights. Occasionally, a breeze blows, and the branches and leaves rustle, which further highlights the tranquility of this place.
Jia Sidao was very unwilling. He really didn't want to hand over the shop business that he had worked hard to run for many years to a little kid so easily.
With the help of a few buddies in his circle of friends in the business world, he learned that Teng Zijing was driving his beloved Maserati sports car towards the Antai Technology Field.
Therefore, Jia Sidao made a temporary decision and drove to the fork in the road with four trusted men early in the morning to wait.
Their car was parked discreetly on the side of the road, and several people were waiting quietly inside the car. The atmosphere was depressing and tense.
Finally, the Maserati that Teng Zijing was riding in slowly drove up. Jia Sidao's eyes tightened, and he immediately signaled his men to swerve the car, parking it across the middle of the road, completely blocking their way.
Accompanied by a sharp and piercing brake sound, the Maserati stopped steadily in front of the BMW, with its headlights alternating.
Jia Sidao hurriedly pushed open the car door, with an anxious and flattering expression on his face. He lined up in front of the BMW with his brothers, as if he would not move away until Mr. Jing got out of the car.
Teng Zijing was so drunk that he didn't ask the person in front of him what he wanted. He didn't even take Deng Zhouyi's advice and pushed open the car door and got out.
He approached Jia Sidao and said sarcastically, "Grandson, you've been waiting here for me for a long time, haven't you? If you have something to say, please speak up.
If you have to fart... hurry up and let it out, don't waste time with me."
Jia Sidao stopped wasting time and couldn't wait to explain his purpose: "Master Jing, I've been looking for you everywhere these days..."
Teng Zijing frowned, looking impatient, and glared at Jia Sidao. Jia Sidao ignored Teng Zijing's impatience and spoke frankly:
"Master Jing, I'm waiting for you here today because I can't bear this. I'll accept it if you give me my shop and property.
I really don't want to hand it over to a little kid!"
Teng Zijing looked at Jia Sidao coldly, not buying his account at all, and ruthlessly suppressed him:
"How dare you say that? You are so shameless! How dare you look down on the prince of the Song Group? You are so blind, my grandson!"
After hearing this, Jia Sidao's face turned red and white. He hesitated for a moment, but in the end, in order to achieve his goal, he lowered his noble head.
He bowed his head and said humbly, "Master Jing, you are so magnanimous. Since I often play with you, please help me.
Let me meet the young prince of the Song family. I, Jia Sidao, know I was wrong. I shouldn't have been so arrogant and ignorant. I will definitely change my ways and learn from my mistakes."
When Teng Zijing heard Jia Sidao's shameless words, he felt a sense of amusement in his heart.
He tilted his head back and took another sip of wine. The wine flowed down his throat, bringing a spicy stimulation, as if the wine was also adding fuel to his current mood.
He chuckled softly, his laughter filled with disdain and ridicule, and said, "Jia Sidao, I have competed with you on the track many times over the years, and we know each other well.
But how come I never noticed when you became so shameless?
Losing to me, Teng Zijing, is not a big deal. After all, I am not as skilled as you, so it is understandable.
But you actually lost to a child and acted so shamelessly.
"Hmph... Strange things happen every year in this world, but this year has seen so many. Seeing your face is so strange, ah, strange. Hmph!"
Jia Sidao lowered his head slightly, a hint of unnaturalness flashed across his face, but he quickly forced himself to calm down and said:
"Master Jing, I have always been devoted to you, and I have never had second thoughts. For so many years, in my heart, it has been an honor to compete with you on the track.
As for the others, I really don't want to serve them. I was really angry after losing to that kid this time.
In my humble opinion, the reason behind this is not as simple as it seems. I think there is something wrong with that child. I hope Master Jing will carefully consider whether there are many strange things about this matter. "
He raised his head slightly, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, as if hoping that Teng Zijing could understand the hidden meaning in his words.
"You kid, you're fucking bullshit!" Teng Zijing's eyes widened with anger, and he roared like a bell.
"On the track, you're inferior to others. If you had any real skills, I, Teng Zijing, would have been a ghost under the wheels of your Jia Sidao long ago! Humph!"
After saying that, Teng Zijing suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed Jia Sidao hard. This push was filled with anger and disdain.
Jia Sidao was caught off guard and staggered back several steps, almost falling to the ground. Fortunately, there were two brothers behind him who were quick to help him up.
Teng Zijing snorted coldly, turned around and strode towards the Maserati. Each step he took was extremely heavy. Under the influence of alcohol, he only felt a flame rising in his heart.
Seeing that Teng Zijing was so tough and had no intention of compromising easily, Jia Sidao became very anxious.
He knew very well that if he could not get Teng Zijing's help this time, he would probably be in an irretrievable situation.
So, without taking the time to tidy up his slightly disheveled clothes, he hurriedly pushed aside the two brothers who were supporting him and strode after him.
While chasing, he cried out in a tearful voice: "Master Jing, oh Master Jing, please be kind and have mercy on me, please help me!
This time, if the shop is handed over to that prince, my family, including Jia Sidao, will have no way to make a living for the rest of their lives. Master Jing, please help me!"
Teng Zijing stopped, frowned tightly, and a hint of boredom flashed in his eyes.
He suddenly raised the bottle in his hand, which still had half a bottle of wine left, and stared at Jia Sidao who was chasing him with cold eyes.
When Jia Sidao was stared at by this look, he stopped involuntarily, his face full of fear.
Teng Zijing swung his arm and smashed the wine bottle hard in front of Jia Sidao's feet.
With a "bang", the wine bottle exploded in front of Jia Sidao's feet, splashing wine and scattering glass fragments.
Teng Zijing cursed impatiently, "Get lost! I'm tired today and don't feel like wasting time with you.
"Call me someday when you've prepared all the paperwork. Don't be so stingy, or you won't blame me for not helping you."
When Jia Sidao heard Teng Zijing's words, he felt a chill in his heart, and keenly caught the hint of cold and resolute suppression.
He nodded and bowed hurriedly, saying with a sly and flattering look on his face, "Thank you, Master Jing, thank you, Master Jing! Just wait and see, I will definitely get things done properly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Teng Zijing no longer paid attention to Jia Sidao. He stretched out his hand and suddenly opened the back door of the car. He rushed in like an angry lion and slammed the door shut with a bang.
Deng Zhouyi had been closely watching the movements outside in the car. When he saw Teng Zijing get in the car, he immediately started the engine.
With a low and powerful roar, the Maserati rushed out like an arrow.
Deng Zhouyi skillfully controlled the steering wheel with both hands, and with a beautiful drift, the car body drew a graceful arc and turned around in an instant.
Then, like a flash of black lightning, it disappeared into the twilight, leaving Jia Sidao and the others standing there alone, staring at the direction the car was going, without moving for a long time...
"Brother Jia, look at this brat Teng Zijing, he's really going too far. He clearly doesn't give you any face and is pushing you to death!"
A man in a black jacket, with his brows furrowed and an indignant look on his face, looked at Jia Sidao with a hint of worry in his eyes after finishing his analysis, waiting for his response.
"Listen carefully, everyone. Prepare according to the original plan we made earlier."
Jia Sidao stood beside the BMW, his face as gloomy as ink, his eyes flashing with a fierce light.
There seemed to be a hint of blood in the words, revealing a determination to burn the boats and cross the river.
"Since Teng Zijing is so heartless and won't let me live, there's no need for me to talk about gentlemanly friendship with him anymore."
At this time, one of the scoundrels, with colorful hair and wearing a loose flowered shirt,
Hearing this, he immediately stepped forward and responded with a flattering face: "Brother Jia, don't worry, I've been waiting for you to say this!
He won't let us have an easy life, so we must make them suffer too. If life is not easy for us, no one else can have an easy life."
As he spoke, he rubbed his hands together, as if he couldn't wait to take revenge.
Jia Sidao nodded slightly, a rare look of satisfaction on his face, and reached out to pat the shoulder of this scoundrel brother.
A trace of gratitude flashed in his eyes, and he encouraged: "Brother, if this can be accomplished, I will definitely give you a great achievement.
As long as you do your job well, you will definitely have a good life with me in the future. You will have everything you need, no matter how good the food or the drinks."
There was an unquestionable promise in his tone, as if he had already seen the bright prospects of successful revenge.
Jia Sidao's face was as gloomy as the sky before a storm, and a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes, as cold as a wolf.
He gritted his teeth and said word by word, "Hmph, let's go! We'll see what happens."
The voice was low and cold, as if squeezed out from between teeth, revealing endless hatred and unwillingness.
After saying that, Jia Sidao patted his brother's shoulder meaningfully, turned around and walked towards the BMW.
The others looked at each other, understood what he meant, and hurriedly followed Jia Sidao.
For a moment, the chaotic sound of footsteps was particularly harsh in the silent night, accompanied by the sounds of doors opening and closing one after another, and people got on the bus one after another.
The atmosphere in the car was so depressing that it made people breathless. A brother sitting in the driver's seat turned his head to look at Jia Sidao, waiting for his instructions.
Jia Sidao's eyes were like torches, and he uttered a word coldly: "Go!"
The brother understood what he meant and stepped on the accelerator hard. The engine roared and the BMW sped away like a wild horse.
I left the fork in the road in an instant, leaving only a cloud of dust flying in the night wind, as if telling the story of this unpleasant encounter...