Chapter 129 I'm Just a Child (Please Read)

Zhao Gang's aura immediately shocked Zhou Rongjun, leaving him speechless for a long time.

Zhao Gang pushed Zhou Rongjun away, strode up to Meng Tao and the others, and said, "Are you all okay?"

"It's okay." Meng Tao raised his head, which was as fat as a pig, and said excitedly.

"Who hit you?" Zhao Gang asked.

Meng Tao glanced at Zhou Rongjun, who was not far away, with some fear, and said in a trembling voice, "No one hit us. We just accidentally fell at the station."

"Okay, then come with me first." Zhao Gang nodded, too lazy to create unnecessary trouble.

Even if you call the police, no one will deal with this kind of fight. Each person has his own reasons. If Zhou Rongjun is a little more cruel and breaks the arm of a network administrator and says that Meng Tao and his men beat him, it will be even more difficult to explain.

It is difficult to define responsibility in this kind of urban conflict.

Zhao Gang brought Meng Tao and the others to Zhou Rongjun and said, "Boss Zhou, right?"

Zhou Rongjun looked at Zhao Gang with sharp eyes.

Zhao Gang said, "We at Jingzhou Daily are one of the sponsors of this esports tournament at Momo Internet Cafe, so we have an obligation to ensure the safety of all participants. Is it okay with me taking them back?"

Zhou Rongjun's eyes flashed with ruthlessness. He slowly shook his head and said, "No problem."

"Okay, then this matter is settled." Zhao Gang glanced at Cheng Yi and said, "Cheng Yi, let's go."

As soon as Zhao Gang finished speaking, Li Bing's screams were heard outside the Internet cafe.

Everyone looked and saw an old lady riding a tricycle passing by Li Bing who was lying on the ground.

The right tire of the tricycle just happened to run over Li Bing's outstretched right hand.

"Ahhhhhhhh." Li Bing's screams echoed throughout the street.

The old lady turned back while pedaling, muttering, "Is this young man mentally ill? What is he doing lying on the ground screaming?"

The tricycle was already loaded with cargo, and the weight put pressure on Li Bing's fingers, causing at worst a fracture.

"Let's go first. It has nothing to do with us." Cheng Yi waved his hand, and everyone quietly walked around Li Bing and left.

"My fingers are broken, wuwuwu..." Li Bing screamed in pain, crying at the same time.

"Send him to the hospital immediately, why are you still standing there?" Zhou Rongjun slapped a young man next to him and cursed angrily.

"Hurry, hurry, send him to the hospital." Immediately, someone went to help Li Bing, someone rode a motorcycle, and everyone was busy.

It was really like when it rains it pours. Zhou Rongjun was already angry, and now that things had turned out like this, he even got even angrier.

"Cheng Yi!!!" Zhou Rongjun shouted angrily and punched the door of the Internet cafe. Before he could vent his anger, the stinging pain on the back of his hand made him tremble violently.

There's actually a fucking little nail on this door.

At this moment, he was even angrier.

"Brother Cheng, try not to mess with Zhou Rongjun." Zhao Gang said to Cheng Yi while driving, "I've heard of this guy. He's quite ruthless. In the early years, he was a well-known gangster in the city center. He ran a casino and a dance hall. In the past two years, when public security has improved, he started a legitimate business like an internet cafe."

"Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who likes to cause trouble." Cheng Yi laughed.

"That's fine." Zhao Gang then instructed, "If you encounter something like this again, call me first. It's always better for me to intervene than for you. My identity as a reporter is still very useful in dealing with people like this."

"I understand, Brother Zhao, I won't say thank you." Cheng Yi laughed.

"Thanks for nothing, who are we to each other?" Zhao Gang said.

Cheng Yi said, "By the way, Brother Zhao, the traffic on our Toutiao forum has increased. After this competition, we will start commercial operations. We can take on some advertising and other things. I will send you a price list when the time comes."

"Okay, you have a lot of ideas, I will listen to you." Zhao Gang said with a smile.

At this time, Li Baoliang, who had received the news, also hurried to the orthopedic outpatient ward of the Shizhong District People's Hospital. Looking at Li Bing, whose face was severely scratched, he couldn't help but angrily asked, "What's going on?"

A Feiyang Internet Cafe administrator immediately said, "This is all caused by that guy named Cheng Yi from Momo Internet Cafe."

"Dad." As soon as he saw Li Baoliang, Li Bing couldn't help but burst into tears and shouted, "That Cheng Yi is such a bully. First he made me look bad in public, then he set a trap to steal my computer, and even beat me up like this."

Li Baoliang's face immediately darkened. He walked up to the doctor and asked, "Is my son seriously injured?"

"It's not serious. Just a broken index finger and a cracked middle finger. He should be able to heal in a month or so with a brace. I'm worried about scarring on his face, though." The doctor said, "Once his face is healed, we can go to Korea. They offer laser scar removal, but it's more expensive."

Li Baoliang nodded, turned around with a gloomy face and walked out of the outpatient ward.

When he reached the corridor, he took out his cell phone and made a call, saying, "Vice President Liu, we've known each other for many years, right?"

"That's right." A hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Since we have known each other for so many years, please answer me a question. Who is backing Cheng Yi?" Li Baoliang asked in a deep voice.

"This..." Vice President Liu fell silent. "Can't you even tell me such a simple question?" Li Baoliang angrily said, "My son has been disfigured by this Cheng Yi. Even if you don't tell me, I won't let him go!"

Vice President Liu sighed, "Mr. Li, it's better to resolve a feud than to create one. I think there must be a misunderstanding here. How about this? I'll ask both of you to sit down and take a step back. What do you think?"

Li Baoliang said coldly, "Forget about the meeting. Just help me convey this message. My son is injured now. I don't have any other requests, and I don't need him to pay for the hospital bills. As long as he returns the thirty computers to me and apologizes, I will pretend that this matter never happened. Otherwise, I don't care what his background is! I, Li Baoliang, am not a pushover. Over the years, I have spent a lot of money to support many people in Jingzhou City."

Li Baoliang hung up the phone after he finished speaking.

He was really angry.

Even though he knew that Li Bing was the mastermind behind this matter, and even though he knew that Li Bing was unwilling to reconcile, he was Li Baoliang, and in his eyes, face was more important than anything else.

Li Baoliang was angry from the moment Cheng Yi calmly accepted the thirty computers.

He was angry at his son for not fighting for it, and angry at Cheng Yi for not giving him face.

According to normal underworld rules, even if the betting party wins the game, they should return the computer, right? In various business gambling battles, there is no reason to accept bets. Whether it is a million or ten million, the winning company will laugh it off and forget the grudge, and will not pursue and kill.

What's more, the party in this bet is his son, a child who is still in school.

As for Cheng Yi, Li Baoliang could vaguely guess the upper limit of his background.

Judging from the fact that Cheng Yi opened an Internet cafe, Cheng Yi's family background is definitely not that deep. Moreover, there are not many high-ranking officials with this surname, even in the whole country, and the highest-ranking official is equivalent to the level of a city-level leader.

"Hmph! If he really doesn't give me face, I'll kill him!" Li Baoliang was furious.

According to Li Baoliang's guess, Cheng Yi's background is at most at the municipal level. If it really reaches that level, Li Baoliang himself will definitely not be his opponent, but he has the entire Lianxiang Group as his foundation.

Lianxiang Group is not something that any region can compete with because it represents the pinnacle level of private enterprises.

The social influence alone is enough to make many bigwigs hesitate to act rashly.

Back at Momo Internet Cafe, Zhao Gang, the middle-aged internet addict, immediately went into the tea room and continued his revenge plan.

Not long after, Meng Tao and his three companions also took a taxi to Momo Internet Cafe.

As soon as they entered the Internet cafe, Zhenzhen took them to the fourth floor.

Facing Cheng Yi, Meng Tao and the other three behaved very reservedly.

Cheng Yi brought people to rescue them, this favor is too great.

"Sit wherever you want." Cheng Yi waved his hand, and Meng Tao and the other three immediately sat up straight.

"Are you all right?" Cheng Yi asked.

Meng Tao immediately said: "It's okay, it's just a superficial wound, it will heal in two days."

"Well, you don't need to thank me. Tang Feng has told you why I saved you, right?" Cheng Yi asked directly.

"I've already said it," Meng Tao said. "We're willing to stay. We don't have stable jobs to begin with, and 350 yuan is good for us. We can also play games every day."

Cheng Yi smiled and said, "Okay, from now on, just listen to Sun Baxin's instructions. He's the person in charge of your e-sports studio. After this busy period, I'll set up an office for you. Your job is to play Red Alert every day, at least eight hours a day. Is that okay?"

"No problem." Meng Tao and others were all overjoyed.

My job is to play Red Alert? Is there such a good thing in this world?

"Lao Ba, go find Fangfang and write a note to get some money to buy them some necessities like bedding." Cheng Yi said to Sun Baxin.

"Okay." Sun Baxin nodded quickly.

Now, every income and expenditure of Momo Internet Cafe must go through Huang Wenrong's hands. As Huang Wenrong's assistant, Fangfang's status has also risen accordingly. Many small expenses need to be recorded by Fangfang in writing.

After giving these instructions, Guo Yongli's cell phone rang.

As soon as the call was connected, Guo Yongli said in a hurried tone, "Boss Cheng, this is bad. I heard from Vice President Liu that Li Baoliang is planning to fight you to the death."

"Fight with me? Why would he want to fight with me?" This sudden change made Cheng Yi slightly stunned.

Guo Yongli asked, "Did you hurt his son?"

"How is that possible? It was his son who ran over to hit me, accidentally fell down, and then was run over by an old lady on a tricycle." Cheng Yi said righteously.

"None of this matters. Li Baoliang has sent a message saying he doesn't need you to pay for the medical expenses. As long as you return the thirty computers Li Bing transferred the files to, and apologize to him, the matter will be settled." Guo Yongli said, "Li Baoliang has great influence in Jingzhou City. Personally, I think it's better to take a step back and see what's ahead. There's no need to make such a fuss."

"Our Vice President Liu also said that as long as you return the computer, he can help mediate." Guo Yongli advised: "After all, Li Baoliang's son is just a child, and his behavior..."

Cheng Yi was stunned for a few seconds, then interrupted Guo Yongli: "Everyone is a child, I'm only eighteen, okay? Besides, I won the computer with my own ability, why should I return it to him?"

 In the future, I will post one chapter at a time after I finish writing it. It’s a bit stressful to post three chapters at once.

  
 
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