Zheng Family, Guangzhou City.

A middle-aged man walked hurriedly and walked towards a room, his face full of sociable expressions.

Behind him was a servant, holding a plate in his hand and a bowl of chicken soup on it.

Soon, he came to the room and walked towards the young man lying on the bed, his face full of relationships and said.

"Zheng Yang, are you getting better now?"

Zheng Yang looked a little ugly, and he struggled to get up, and said, "Dad, I'm already done, so I don't have to lie on the bed!"

This middle-aged man is Zheng Yang's father Zheng Chunxia.

Zheng Chunxia's face changed, she quickly pressed Zheng Yang's shoulder and said, "No, you can't get up!"

He was very concerned about his son's affairs. Since he was beaten up as a pig's head last time, he felt so distressed that he never let his son get off the bed.

Because of this, Zheng Yang gained more than ten pounds and his cheeks became much rounder.

"Dad, I'm really fine, you don't have to worry about me!"

Zheng Yang felt very helpless about this. He knew that it was a good thing for his father to care about him, but this was a bit too far.

"So that's it, you can rest until tomorrow and get up after tomorrow!"

Zheng Chunxia pondered for a while and spoke.

Zheng Yang's face was full of embarrassment and said, "Dad, I don't want to wait until tomorrow. I want to get up now."

Seeing his father's unwilling expression, he added again: "Dad, look at the injuries on my face now, have they disappeared?"

Zheng Chunxia couldn't help but look at the other party, nodded and said, "It's really gone, it's much better than before."

But he shook his head next and said, "No, you can't get up yet. You need to take a good rest and end your rest tomorrow."

After saying that, Zheng Chunxia signaled to the servant beside her that she could bring the chicken soup over.

"Yes, the head of the family!"

The servant walked over and gently placed the chicken soup on the table in front of Zheng Yang, saying, "Young Master, please use it slowly!"

Although Zheng Yang was very willing, under the eyes of his father, he still picked up the spoon and drank the chicken soup in front of him.

Zheng Chunxia was naturally very satisfied when she saw this scene. His eyes flashed, and a hint of hatred flashed in his eyes and said.

"Xiaoyang, don't worry, I will teach this guy Yang Dong a good lesson!"

Hearing this, Zheng Yang's face changed, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly said.

"Dad, let's stop provoking this guy anymore. We can't deal with him. He's too strong!"

His mind was full of images of Yang Dong's attack on that night.

Those five powerful masters could not deal with him at all, and were easily beaten to pieces.

Zheng Yang was thinking, maybe no one in the entire Guangzhou city can deal with this kid.

There is no other reason, it's because it's too strong!

"snort!"

Zheng Chunxia snorted coldly and said, "Impossible, absolutely impossible. If I deal with my son, I want me to let him go, that's a delusion!"

On the day Zheng Yang came back, he had already decided that when his son recovered from his injuries, he would take action against this hateful boy.

Now, this day has finally come.

"dad!"

Zheng Yang spoke and wanted to continue to persuade his father.

"Xiaoyang, don't worry, it's okay!"

Zheng Chunxia spoke and promised: "Your dad must invite some great masters to let this kid taste the taste of turning into a pig's head."

"Why!"

Zheng Yang couldn't help but sigh. He knew that his father had decided, and he couldn't even pull back the nine cows.

He thought for a while and said, "Dad, I'll go there with you tomorrow!"

"Xiaoyang, do you want to see this kid be beaten up?" Zheng Chunxia asked with a smile on her face.

Zheng Yang's face was full of helplessness, but he couldn't find any other reason, so he nodded and said, "Nothing wrong!"

"Okay, your dad will prepare now, you can rest at home!"

Zheng Chunxia moved and walked excitedly towards the door, but when he reached the door, he stopped and spoke to the servant not far away.

"You should stare at the young master, but you must let him rest well. Never leave the bed half a step!"

"Okay, head of the family!"

The servant quickly agreed.

Zheng Yang smiled bitterly on his face in response to this, but he did not resist. He knew that his father was caring for him.

Only then did Zheng Chunxia feel relieved and move his steps to leave here.

At this time, Yang Dong didn't know about this. He was busy in Dongxin Real Estate.

Outside, Wu Liuyun and Yu Jiaping were still looking at each other, passing the time bored.

This month I rarely open a business, but I made not much money. It was only a few thousand yuan compared to the glorious days before, and it was not worth mentioning at all.

"Liuyun, you said, when will the day end at this time?"

Yu Jiaping looked in the direction of Wu Liuyun and asked.

Wu Liuyun's face was full of bitter smiles, and he shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Even if they don’t have life and worry now and can get 8,000 yuan a month, this is not the day they want.

Yang Dongmai walked out, and he stretched his waist and said, "Don't worry, you will make more money in the future, believe me!"

He also expressed helplessness in this situation. After all, there are no good resources and the limitations are here. It is impossible to climb to higher levels.

Hearing Yang Dong's words, the two of them were immediately full of confidence.

"Mr. Yang, is this kind of life just a transition?"

Wu Liuyun couldn't help but ask.

Yang Dong smiled faintly and said, "No mistake, this is just a transition. We will eventually move towards glory. Dongxin Group will also stand in Guangzhou and become one of the best groups!"

This is his dream, he believes that one day it will come true, and he will become the richest man in the world.

Seeing Yang Dong's confident look, Wu Liuyun and Yu Jiaping looked excited and nodded heavily and said.

"Yes, we will definitely do it!"

Yang Dong smiled slightly and said, "Okay, now you can get off work, it's time to go back to have a meal!"

"good!"

The two of them naturally agreed. After all, there is nothing to do now, so it would be better to go home for dinner early.

Yang Dong looked at the backs of the two of them leaving, and he didn't say anything. He locked the company's door as usual and left Dongxin Real Estate.

No words all night.

The next day, Yang Dong appeared at Dongxin Real Estate as usual.

At this time, Wu Liuyun and Yu Jiaping had already come.

"Mr. Yang, good morning!"

When the two saw Yang Dong appearing, they couldn't help but say hello.

Yang Dong nodded and said nothing.
Chapter completed!