Do you remember that you bullied me
Jiang Zhuliu once boasted in front of Zheng Jing that he was a pervert, but at this moment he was still stumped by this perverted question.
The eldest son of the Jiang family, one of the four beauties in Huacheng, and a smart man in Huacheng.
He bullied a lot of people, but on the surface everyone pretended that nothing had happened. When you are in the underworld, isn't it just that you stab me and I stab you in the back
If you are bullied, then you are bullied. Either find a way to get back at them or just forget about it.
Fang Yan asked so openly and honestly that Jiang Zhuliu felt embarrassed to play dumb and deny it.
He stared at Fang Yan fiercely and said, "Fang Yan?"
"It's me." Fang Yan laughed. It seemed that Jiang Zhuliu's failure to deny it immediately was something he was very happy about. "Do you remember? You hired someone to bully me. They wanted to beat me up and kick me out of school, ruining my reputation --"
Jiang Zhuliu smiled and said, "If you really are that Fang Yan, then it is true. I did bully you."
"That's too unreasonable." Fang Yan said. "I didn't provoke you, so how can you bully me at will? Even if you want to bully someone, you should tell them in advance so that they can be prepared physically and mentally, right?"
Jiang Zhuliu thought for a moment and said, "Your suggestion is good. Next time when I want to bully someone, I will send someone to tell them where they are wrong. After that, I will bully them and they will understand."
"That's it. Jiang Zhongzhu, one of the Four Beauties of Huacheng. Just hearing the name makes people think that he is a majestic and important person. But you can't always do such stupid things. Otherwise, people won't know who the Four Beauties of Huacheng are, but will think you are the Four Idiots of Huacheng."
"Do you know?" Jiang Zhuliu looked at the audacious guy in front of him with interest and said, "You may have offended four people at the same time with this sentence. And there are countless important people standing behind these four people. In other words, you have offended the entire Huacheng."
"I'm well-read, you can't fool me." Fang Yan quickly defended himself. "I didn't offend them, I was defending them. Think about it, you and three other people were named the Four Beauties of Huacheng, but one of them not only failed to show off, but also kept smearing the reputation. Everyone thought the other three were the same kind of people as this guy, wouldn't that make the other three look down on you?"
"I remind you to be careful, and also to polish the brand of Huacheng Four Beauties. How does the saying go? I'm not afraid of god-like opponents, but I'm afraid of teammates who are like pigs. Don't be angry, I'm not talking about you. You are much better than a pig. I'm just using a metaphor. Think about it, isn't that the case?"
"That's true." Jiang Zhuliu laughed. "So I should try to do less stupid things and more smart things. Cut the Gordian knot quickly, cut the stinky tofu quickly. Only in this way, the Gordian knot will not be messy, and the stinky tofu will not have the chance to stink."
"Look, we really hit it off right away. You agree with everything I say, and every word you say touches my heart." Fang Yan felt the excitement of meeting a bosom friend in a foreign land. "Let me slap you twice, and from today on we'll be good brothers who can talk about anything, how about that?"
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What kind of person is Jiang Zhuliu? How could he allow others to slap him twice
If someone else said this to him, Jiang Zhuliu would immediately jump down and slap him twice.
When Fang Yan said this, it was not something that could be solved with just two slaps.
Seeing Jiang Zhuliu remained silent, Fang Yan explained, "Actually, I want to be your good friend, but you bullied me before, and if I don't slap you twice, I will still feel uncomfortable. I can't get over this hurdle. If I hit you, we can put aside our past grudges and forget about the past. There will be no more obstacles and grudges between us, and we can get along easily and happily. Right?"
"What if I don't agree?" Jiang Zhuliu had a gentle smile on his face, revealing his two signature charming dimples.
"You don't value me as a friend." Fang Yan said. "Think about how you treated me? You let those thugs beat me up-----"
Jiang Zhuliu originally wanted to say that he did not send those thugs to provoke, but was it necessary for him to explain to Fang Yan
Since he didn't explain, Fang Yan naturally pinned everything on him out of habit.
"It's fine that they beat me, but they also ran to the school gate to cause trouble. They also sent screenshots of the video in the bar to those reporters. What if those reporters hype this up? What will happen to me? I will be expelled from school, spurned by my parents, and attacked by the whole society. My reputation will be ruined and my future will be ruined. I am not exaggerating the facts when I say this, am I?"
"It's absolutely true." Jiang Zhuliu nodded.
"I'm repaying evil with kindness. I just want you to slap me twice. No matter how you calculate it, I'm the one who's at a big disadvantage. Isn't this request too much?"
"It's not too much." Jiang Zhuliu nodded again.
"Then what reasons do you have for refusing?" Fang Yan said angrily.
"Because I don't want to be friends with you." Jiang Zhuliu said very frankly.
How could he possibly be friends with someone like Fang Yan? That Fang Yan-----how could he have the nerve to say he wanted to be friends with him? Was he worthy
Friends? What kind of relationship is friendship? What kind of identity can be called a friend
Fang Yan felt a little hurt and asked, "What do you think is wrong with me?"
"I think there's nothing right with you."
"Does that mean my proposal is invalid?"
"It seems so."
"We can't be friends?"
"can not do this."
"Will you bully me again in the future?"
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Jiang Zhuliu was unwilling to answer any more.
Is this a conversation between two kindergarten kids
"Why can't you understand how advantageous it is for you to be friends with me?" Fang Yan shook his head and sighed.
His body suddenly lunged forward and jumped in through the car window.
The car window is so small that it is difficult to operate without skills. However, this problem is absolutely not a problem for Fang Yan.
He sat in the co-pilot seat and grabbed Jiang Zhuliu's hair so that Jiang Zhuliu's head could not move.
Snapped!
Fang Yan slapped Jiang Zhuliu on the left cheek.
Jiang Zhuliu's skin was white and tender, and Fang Yan used too much force. After the slap, Jiang Zhuliu's left face immediately became red and swollen, and there was a clear five-finger handprint on his cheek.
"Fang Yan, you-----"
Fang Yan's movements were too fast and his attack was too ruthless. Jiang Zhuliu was caught off guard and was caught by Fang Yan.
When he reacted and wanted to fight back, Fang Yan had already grabbed his hair. The harder he struggled, the more pain he felt.
He opened his mouth to say something harsh, but Fang Yan was obviously unwilling to give him such an opportunity.
Snapped!
Fang Yan slapped Jiang Zhuliu on the mouth again.
The words that Jiang Zhuliu had just said were blasted back, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
Fang Yan originally just wanted to hit the mouth, but the nose was too close to the mouth, so it was caught in the crossfire. Fang Yan's slap broke the mouth and also hit the nose.
Jiang Zhuliu's nose bridge was fragile, and he only felt a burning pain in his nose, and then hot liquid gushed out.
The blood was silent, but it smeared the brown steering wheel in front of him with spots, which looked shocking.
Jiang Zhuliu covered his nostrils with his hands, unable to speak, but looked at Fang Yan with eyes filled with fiery hatred.
After Fang Yan slapped him twice, he felt relieved.
He looked at Jiang Zhuliu with a smile and said, "If you had agreed to my proposal just now, after these two slaps, we would have become friends. Let's find a small restaurant, order a few side dishes, a bottle of wine, and have a good chat over the wine. How wonderful would that be?"
"Since you don't want to be friends with me, then let's do it as if we were enemies." Fang Yan pushed open the car door and got out, then helped close the door with a bang. He leaned over the car window, looked at Jiang Zhuliu and said, "This matter is not over yet."
Fang Yan waved his hand and said, "I still have classes, so I won't accompany you. We'll play next time."
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Evildoers will be punished by evildoers. Fang Yan is using evildoers' methods to deal with evildoers.
Why did Jiang Zhuliu dare to bully Fang Yan? It was because he felt that he was in an absolute advantage. He was just a little teacher, what was he compared to the eldest son of the Jiang family
He can bully you, force you to lose your job, ruin your reputation and future, and he can take away everything from you with just a word or a glance - this is the benefit of being in a superior position.
However, Fang Yan wanted him to apologize and slap him twice, which was impossible.
In their dictionary, bullying others is natural, and if you bully them, it will be a life-and-death feud.
Jiang Zhuliu is rich and powerful, so he can push Fang Yan into the abyss.
Fang Yan has not established a firm foothold in Huacheng yet and cannot act in a high-profile manner, so he can only use brute force.
I just want to beat you up, what can you do to me
"You can't beat me anyway." This is what Fang Yan thought. He thought so and did so.
Seeing Fang Yan was about to leave, Jiang Zhuliu hurriedly picked up his phone and made a call.
The phone was connected, and a man's deep voice came from the inside: "Mr. Jiang, is there anything you want to tell me, Old Zhang?"
Jiang Zhuliu calmed down in a short time, and said in a calm voice: "Director Zhang, nothing much, I just want to ask when you are free to come to my place to play a few rounds. It's been a long time since I played with Director Zhang."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Zhuliu covered his nose which was bleeding and laughed.
Looks like a madman!
(PS: I stayed up too late yesterday, so I couldn’t get up early today. How could a 18 or 19-year-old boy be so fragile
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