Campus belle's cultivation master

Fu'an county suburb, Lin clothing factory.

Yan Liang was sitting on a chair in the workshop with his legs up and a cigarette in his mouth.

He had a morbid pallor on his cheek and deep socket under his eyes. It was obvious that his life was so unrestrained that his body was in great deficit.

"Lao Lin." He vomited a cigarette ring, slowly raised his eyelids, "how many times do you think I've been here? What about Feifei? Where do you hide people for me? "

Lin Zhenting secretly bit his teeth, but he had to smile: "master Yan, Feifei is really busy today. I didn't expect you to come, so I let her out

"Oh, yes?" Yan Liang suddenly stood up from his chair and walked over.

When he moved, the twenty or thirty little gangsters who had been sitting around were also up at the same time, and they followed him fiercely.

Lin Zhenting's face changed and he stepped back.

But he suddenly realized that all the garment factory workers standing behind him at the moment, except two young accountants, were women from the surrounding towns. They are old and young. They come here to work just to make a living. If they retire, they can only let these women take the lead.

Lin Zhenting steadied his mind, stepped back with one foot, and said with a smile: "master Yan, I'm really sorry, today's thing is too bad..."

"Lao Lin." Yan Liang is very tall. Standing in front of Lin Zhenting, he is a head taller than him. "You old fox, don't pretend to be a fool for me. You should know what I think about Feifei?"

Lin Zhenting neither nodded nor shook his head, but he was silent.

"My Yan family is also a big family in Fu'an county. What's the matter? Let your family that little wench piece marry over, also wronged her? "

"Not that." Lin Zhenting quickly took a thick stack of banknotes from the little accountant behind him. "Master Yan, Feifei is not here today. Take this money first and buy some wine..."

"Screw you!" As soon as Yan Liang raised his hand, he flew out the money. "I've been sitting here for a long time, and I haven't even seen a shadow of that girl. Do you want to get rid of such a little money?"

"Master Yan." Lin Zhenting's eyes were cold. "Just tell me, how much can you spare Feifei? As long as you have a word, my Lin family will make you satisfied even if they are selling iron by smashing the pot! "

Yan Liang was a little stunned, and immediately laughed twice.

"Come on, Lao Lin, don't worry." He reached for Lin Zhenting's shoulder and took two steps forward. "Lao Lin, Feifei is not your own. As for this?"

Lin Zhenting turned his mouth and said nothing.

"If you are kind to her, just one word, she dare not refuse." Yan Liang stretched out five fingers in mid air and said, "as long as you agree to let her into my Yan's door, I will give you this number. Do you know the power of my Yan Family in Fuan county? It's not short of the money... "

"Well, what do you think?"

Lin Zhenting cold a face, biting teeth: "not much."

"Well?" Yan Liang stares at him with a gloomy face. "You have to think about it clearly. Don't toast or drink. No matter how beautiful she is, can she give birth to wings to heaven? I don't want women. There are all kinds of ways

"It's a face for her to marry openly! Lao Lin, you don't want to see me throw her away after playing, do you? At that time, who else in Fu'an county will want her? "

Lin Zhenting's eyes were furious and his body trembled violently: "Yan Shao, can't you let Feifei live?"

"So you still don't agree?"

"Of course I don't agree!" Lin Zhenting pushed him away with one palm. "You don't even want to think about it if you're surnamed Yan!"

Yan Liang stepped back and staggered.

"Oh, old things can?" He gave a smile with pity, and a sharp shade suddenly appeared on his face, "I've played enough with you! Come on! I've smashed them all! "

Those 20 or 30 little gangsters were like tigers coming down the mountain, with guys in their hands, running to a machine tool in the workshop.

Smash sound, women's cry suddenly ring for a ball.

"Don't break it! Don't smash it

"That's the guy we eat with..."

Lin Zhenting's eyes were red with anger, and he gasped: "master Yan, you have to do everything before you give up!"

"Lin, you've heard me clearly!" Yan Liang pointed to his nose and scolded, "if Feifei doesn't come to see me today, I'll let that little bastard of your family prepare sushi and collect the corpse for you old man!"

At the same time, the closed door of the workshop opened.

The last faint yellow sunlight in the evening makes the woman's graceful figure with concave and convex shape cast a long shadow on the ground.

"Yan Liang, enough is enough."

This cold voice is full of helplessness, sadness and unspeakable anxiety.

Yan Liang suddenly turned around and burst into a smile: "Feifei, you are finally willing to see me!"

Lin Zhenting, on the other hand, had his eyes on him: "Why are you back! I'm not asking you to... "

"Uncle Lin, I'm sorry." Liu Feifei stood at the door and lowered his head. "Not only did I come back, but I also brought him here..."

Voice down, another thin figure from the door flash swept into, forward two steps, a deep cry: "Dad."

Lin Zhenting suddenly stare big eyes, the whole person instant panic God.

Yan Liang came to trouble more than once. Every time he asked Liu Feifei to escape from the back door and deal with it with his old bone.

Fortunately, the Lin family is still a little famous in Fu'an county. Yan Liang smashes things and scolds people, but he doesn't dare to do anything about him. But today Liu Feifei and Lin Yu appear here at the same time, which is totally different.

These two people are his weak points.

Yan Liang narrowed his eyes and bared his teeth with a smile: "Yo, are you back? Do you remember your grandfather Yan

"Xiao Yu!" Lin Zhenting said, "take your sister Feifei home quickly! What are you doing here? "

"Dad." Lin Yu took another step forward and looked at his father, whose temples were already white. "You've worked hard."

He suddenly found that Lin Zhenting was thinner and older than the image he remembered

A little hoodlum with yellow hair came up and raised his hand to pull his collar: "Hello! Shao te Niang pretends to be a good grandson. I didn't hear brother Yan talking to you... "

Lin Yu's eyes suddenly turned cold. He made a fist and hit each other's face.

"Ah

The little gangster's whole face was full of blood. He just had time to scream and fell on the ground, motionless.

"You..." Lin Yu slowly raised his hand, and the red blood trickled down his fingers. "They were all looking for death."