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"Why?"
Zhang Xizheng lit another cigar and looked at Song Jiaying proudly.
He just likes to see other people¡¯s eyes that they want to kill him but they can¡¯t do anything about it.
This gives him the pleasure of being superior to the other person!
Lao Song's face became even more ugly, but he still smiled and said humbly: "Boss Zhang, just treat it as a good deed, okay?"
"Dad! He is obviously playing tricks on you!" Song Jiayue's face turned red with anger: "If you call the police, call the police! There's no way the police can help him!"
"Jiaying! Shut up!" Lao Song frowned and scolded.
He is not a fool, how could he not see that Zhang Xi was deliberately playing tricks on them!
But Zhang Xizheng¡¯s connections are much wider than theirs. If he really calls the police, let¡¯s not talk about whether it will be useful. If a note is written on Song Jiaying¡¯s file, the rest of Song Jiaying¡¯s life will be ruined!
After scolding Song Jiaying, Lao Song continued to smile at Zhang Xizheng:
"Boss Zhang, youwill you just leave me 10,000 yuan?"
Song Jiaying's eyes almost burst into flames with anger, and she could only express her dissatisfaction by staring at Zhang Xizheng.
Zhang Xizheng took a long puff of cigar and blew the smoke into Lao Song's face very frivolously.
Old Song¡¯s fists were already clenched, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart and repeated like a robot:
"Boss Zhang, just do it!"
"It's not impossible to leave ten thousand for you." Zhang Xizheng's words made Lao Song's eyes light up, and almost as a conditioned reflex, he stretched out his hand to get the money on the table.
He was really afraid that if it was a little later, Zhang Xizheng would do something wrong again!
"What are you so anxious about?" Zhang Xizheng glared at Old Song dissatisfied, and suddenly burned his outstretched hand with a cigar.
Old Song let out a miserable cry and pulled back his hand in embarrassment.
"Dad!" Song Jiaying also exclaimed, grabbing Lao Song's hand and looking at it.
Although Zhang Xizheng just pricked it in lightly, he still left a large red mark on Lao Song's hand!
"It's not in the way, it's not in the way." Old Song withdrew his hand and nodded to Zhang Xizheng: "Boss Zhang, tell me, what do you want from me?"
"I am a very talkative person." Zhang Xizheng smiled and repeated his mantra, put his feet on the table, and smiled at Lao Song:
"Look, my shoes are a little dirty."
The leather shoes are shiny, except for some dust on the soles. Even if they say they are new shoes, some people will probably believe them!
Old Song muttered in his heart, but still picked up the tissue on the table with a smile on his face:
"Then I'll wipe it clean for you."
Song Jiaying lowered her head, the expression on her face was extremely sad.
She understood whether she should hate Zhang Xizheng for being rich and unkind, or whether she should hate her humble father.
"Lick it clean and I'll leave you ten thousand."
Zhang Xizheng was still smiling when he spoke, but his eyes were particularly contemptuous.
Lao Song's body froze in place for a moment, Zhang Xizheng sneered, and then finally looked like Chen Feng again, pointing to his other shoe with a smile:
"And you, boy, lick my shoe clean. No matter how much money your boss owes you, I will give you double it!"
Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, sat up straight, and looked at Zhang Xizheng with a half-smile: "Are you sure?"
"Stop talking nonsense, either hurry up and lick it now, or I'll ask the security to kick you out. I'll have to receive distinguished guests later!"
Zhang Xizheng glanced at the time and estimated that the secretary had finished watching the surveillance and could go find someone, so he urged impatiently.
Old Song grinned and forced out a smile that was uglier than crying:
"Boss Zhang, stop joking just tell me how you want to give me the money."
"Are you deaf?" Zhang Xizheng said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, lick it or not?"
"You're so disgusting!" Song Jiaying grabbed Lao Song's arm and glared at Zhang Xizheng fiercely.
Zhang Xizheng was not panicked at all. After all, Lao Song had already signed the salary contract, so even if the matter went to court, he would be the one to decide.
Not to mention that Lao Song can¡¯t even pay for his tuition. Is it possible that he still has money to hire a lawyer for a lawsuit?
Song Jiaying wants toShe asked Lao Song to leave, but Lao Song seemed to be glued to the ground. No matter how hard she pulled, he couldn't move him.
She stared at Lao Song in disbelief: "Dad! What do you mean?"
Old Song lowered his head in shame, not daring to let his daughter see the expression on his face. It took him a long while before he spoke:
"Youit's time to pay your tuition fees."
With that said, he shook off Song Jiaying's arm and walked toward Zhang Xizheng with a stooped figure.
Zhang Xizheng smiled so hard that his teeth came out, and he said with a smile:
"That's right, I won't bully you either, as long as you lick my shoes clean! I'll take all your wages away and I won't compensate you!"
Lao Song nodded with difficulty, as if he had exhausted all his strength with every step, he walked slowly to Zhang Xizheng.
Zhang Xizheng took out his mobile phone, turned on the video recording function, and said with a smile:
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