Chapter one hundred and seventy-fifth critical moment
In fact, Yang Xiaole, who was on the stage, happened to see this scene, but he didn't notice anything strange. He just thought that Li Qianqian was not feeling well, and he wanted to go to the lounge behind after cutting the ribbon earlier.
He Zhongnan helped Li Qianqian all the way to the lounge, and after he helped her onto the sofa, He Zhongnan did not leave immediately, but showed his wrist with a small bag wrapped around it.
If Yang Xiaole were here at this time, he would definitely recognize that it was a storage bag, but it was just a relatively small storage bag that could not hold many things.
He Zhongnan tapped the storage bag lightly, and another pinhole camera appeared in his hand. He placed the camera house on the wall, just opposite the sofa where Li Qianqian was lying. He thought that it would appear later.
In the scene where Fang Qing and Li Qianqian were entangled, a sinister and evil smile appeared on the corner of He Zhongnan's mouth.
After closing the door, He Zhongnan returned to the hall. Yang Xiaole was holding the scissors and was about to cut the red silk.
He Zhongnan whispered in the ear of the red-eyed Fang Qing, "Young Master Fang, Li Qianqian is already waiting for you in the lounge. By the way, let me tell you that the drug not only has the effect of coma, but also has the effect of making people unable to control themselves.
, you should understand."
Fang Qing stood up, patted He Zhongnan on the shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't worry, I will let that Li Qianqian know what it means to be a man!"
Fang Qing then walked like a puppet. He didn't realize that his posture was actually a bit stiff and weird. However, no one noticed anything unusual, and finally entered the lounge where Li Qianqian was.
After getting off the stage, Yang Xiaole was about to go straight to the lounge, but was blocked by Dong Jiajia.
"Hey... Yang Xiaole, your speech is so messy, it's just like holding a banquet in the countryside. Isn't it a little too vulgar?" Dong Jiajia said angrily, "I can't care if the Fushou Pharmaceutical Refining Factory loses face. I'm also the deputy chief after all.
Factory Director, didn’t you embarrass me by the way?”
Yang Xiaole didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "My Miss Dong, I grew up in a rural area. What kind of golden fart do you expect me to release? I can pull off so much."
"Hmph! Forget about cutting the ribbon this time, you can either follow my speech or I can go up in person for your next speech." Dong Jiajia complained very much, "I already have an old-fashioned name.
Call it Fu Shou Pharmaceutical Factory, and stop becoming the king of earthy flavors from now on."
Yang Xiaole rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Okay, the deputy director has the final say."
Yang Xiaole prepared to jump over Dong Jiajia, but was still pulled back.
"What? Go find that Li Qianqian?" Dong Jiajia said in a strange tone, "Who is that beauty? I have never heard of you talking about it before, tsk tsk. Yang Xiaole, you can do it. Now that your career has just started, you have learned to pick up women everywhere?"
"Who is that? That's my college classmate. Don't talk nonsense." Yang Xiaole said impatiently, "Can you let me go?"
Dong Jiajia's eyes were filled with resentment.
Yang Xiaole had no choice but to beg, "My aunt, Sissi, seems to be not feeling well. I have to go and take a look."
Dong Jiajia snorted coldly, "Okay, I'll ask you one last question, and you can leave after you answer it."
"You can ask whatever you want," Yang Xiaole said, "Just don't ask me about my measurements."
"Bah." Dong Jiajia curled her lips and said, "Let me ask you, how did you get to know the Sun family of Medicine King? You have only been in Harbin for two or three days, and you already call them brothers?"
"It's a long story." Yang Xiaole jumped back a step, "Anyway, maybe it's because of my personality charm."
After Yang Xiaole finished speaking, he ran away. Dong Jiajia shook his head helplessly, but looking at Yang Xiaole's anxious back, a faint sadness surged in his heart.
This inexplicable emotion made Dong Jiajia very upset.
…
In the lounge.
Only the desk lamp was on, which made Fang Qing, whose eyes were bloodshot and smiling evilly, look even more horrified. However, Li Qianqian was in a coma and didn't notice at all.
Fang Qing slowly approached Li Qianqian. Thinking that he could enjoy this imaginary body right away, his whole body felt unbearably hot and he kept swallowing his saliva.
Just when Fang Qing's hands were about to untie the shoulder straps of Li Qianqian's dress, the door suddenly opened.
The lights came on.
When Yang Xiaole saw this scene, he reacted instantly and rushed in front of Fang Qing with a single step. He grabbed Fang Qing's neck like a chicken and bumped him back.
"Bang!"
Fang Qing was directly hit against the wall, and the pain made him burst into tears.
, but I couldn’t even scream, I just felt like my throat was stuck by an invisible hand.
"Qianqian! Siqian!" Yang Xiaole ignored Fang Qing's life and death. He shook Li Qianqian first and found that she was already in a coma.
"What did you do to Sissi?" Yang Xiaole suddenly turned around, staring at Fang Qing like a demon with his eyes, like two sharp knives.
Fang Qing shivered, feeling cold all over his body. He staggered up and was about to leave.
But how could Yang Xiaole let him go so easily?
"Bang!"
Fang Qing was hit to the ground again, and his little brother was kicked by Yang Xiaole.
"ah!"
The screams sounded, and Fang Qing was on the ground holding his crotch and squirming, "I was wrong...don't kill me. I am the young master of Lingfeng Pharmaceutical. It will not be easy for you if you touch me. Someone instigated it."
Mine, really."
"Who!" Yang Xiaole didn't care who the other person was, he only cared about who was behind him and what he did to Li Qianqian.
"Li Qianqian is fine, she just passed out. It was He Zhongnan who asked me to do it. He said he was your enemy." Fang Qing told Yang Xiaole everything that had happened before.
Yang Xiaole probably understood, he sneered, "You come here to cause trouble again and again, do you think you will be spared this time?"
Yang Xiaole had already destroyed Fang Qing's little brother, and this time he directly broke both of Fang Qing's ankles. He also covered Fang Qing's mouth, making it difficult for the guy to make any sound.
That Fang Qing was directly hurt to death.
Originally, Yang Xiaole planned to call the police, but there were too many people at the reception. If Li Qianqian was almost spread out about something frivolous, even if she was not really hurt, it would still be troublesome for a girl.
So Yang Xiaole had to act as the law enforcer himself.
Yang Xiaole made a phone call and asked Chu Ci to secretly take the man out and deliver him to the gate of Lingfeng Pharmaceutical.
In any case, Ling Feng's Fang family has settled this feud.
Chapter completed!