Three Hundred and Eighty-One. Dear Grandparents

Song Hang howled "Ouch" and saw blood flowing from his right hand.

"Ah...!" The female secretary who was serving Song Hang was so frightened by the scene in front of her that she fainted.

"You...what are you going to do..." When Song Hang saw Yang Ming walking towards him with a sinister smile, he was so frightened that he forgot about the pain in his hands! Who is this person in front of me, and why is he so bloody!

"Nothing to do. This iron pick is from the guy selling mutton skewers downstairs. He still has a deposit of thirty cents. I will pull it off and return it to him." Yang Ming said with a faint smile.

"Don't...don't pull it out..." Before Song Hang could finish his words, Yang Ming had already walked over and pulled out the stick, and Song Hang screamed again! Yes, it was impossible for him not to scream, because Yang Ming's method of pulling out the stick was simply cruel!

Yang Ming did not pull out the stick, but pulled his hand up from the stick. There was a spiral part behind the stick, which directly turned the small hole-like injury on Song Hang's hand into a bloody hole!

Song Hang rolled his eyes and fainted.

He's such a bear, how dare he take advantage of Xiao Qing? Is the opponent too weak, or is he too strong? Yang Ming shook his head, grabbed Song Hang's neck collar, carried him to the window, opened the office window, pushed half of Song Hang's body out, and then grabbed his legs.

Song Hang had already fainted, but suddenly he felt a strong wind blowing on his forehead. The cold made him shiver and he suddenly woke up!

It didn't matter when he woke up, Song Hang almost peed his pants. Oh my god, he was hanging head-down on the edge of the window. This was the sixteenth floor. If he fell, he shouldn't hang up immediately!

Song Hang wanted to climb up, but he had no focus at all. He had no choice but to wave his hands randomly.

"Don't move around. Although I don't really want to kill someone. But if my arm goes numb, it's not my fault." Yang Ming warned him. In fact, with Yang Ming's strength, catching him was a piece of cake.

As soon as Song Hang looked up, he saw Yang Ming above, looking at him sinisterly! Song Hang shuddered: Oh my god, isn't this person a desperado?

Just now, Yang Ming's methods had frightened Song Hang. Now, the pain he felt before has long gone away. s

"That. Brother, stop playing with me, just pull me up... Please... I promise you whatever you want..." Song Hang was really scared now! But it's no wonder that the one who rushed down is hanging on the sixteenth floor. Who wouldn't be afraid!

"Weren't you awesome just now?

Tell me you are Mr. Song? "Yang Ming sneered and shook his hands. Song Hang flicked up and down like he was sitting on a bicycle.

"Oh my god..." Song Hang was so frightened that he shuddered and peed his pants directly. Unfortunately, he rushed down with his head, and all the urine flowed down his body and onto his face. But at this moment, Song Hang couldn't care about this at all. Whether he could survive was still a question!

"Sorry, my hands are a little numb." Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Brother, you are my brother...Brother, please stop playing with me. Pull me up. You can do whatever you want. I will accept it..." Song Hang begged.

"Fuck you, who is your brother?" Yang Ming didn't even disdain such a person as his brother.

"Dad... no... grandpa, grandpa, please pull me up, I can't do it anymore..." Song Hang quickly changed his words.

"Really? I pulled you up so you could call the police. Is that what you think?" Yang Ming asked lightly.

Call the police? Song Hang had never thought about it... At this time, how could he have the heart to think so much. So he quickly said: "Master, don't worry, I don't dare to call the police. Besides, who will believe me if I call the police..."

"Hmph!" Yang Ming sneered and pulled Song Hang up. Then he walked aside and said: "You are too naughty to urinate. Stay away from me!"

"Yes, yes. Master, you can do whatever you want." Song Hang quickly crawled to the corner, breathing heavily. It was really uncomfortable to walk around the gate of hell!

Now Song Hang doubted whether the person in front of him was a gangster or something like that, otherwise it would not be possible for him to have such ruthless methods.

"I heard that you asked Xiao Qing to go to your house at night?" Yang Ming looked at Song Hang with contempt in his eyes. That expression was like looking at an insignificant ant. Yes, Yang Ming now had a hundred ways to kill him. However, killing people in the company is not a wise choice.

"Misunderstanding... Master, I just want to discuss business, I have no other intention..." Song Hang thought to himself, it was really because of Xiao Qing! This stinky bitch has done a lot of harm to herself! If you are so powerful, why are you calling me and asking me to do something so cowardly? Isn’t this harmful to me?

It was also because Xiao Qing called him several times and apologized to him that Song Hang thought Xiao Qing was a softie.

But it was impossible for him to say this to Yang Ming. He didn't want to take another free tour of Hell. Moreover, it is easy to visit the ghost gate, but whether you can come back is another matter.

"Misunderstanding? Do you need to go at night to discuss business?" Yang Ming sneered.

"Um...Sir, I know I was wrong, and I won't dare to do it anymore..." Song Hang also knew that denying it was useless, so he simply admitted his mistake: "Sir, please tell me what to do. From now on, you will be my dear Oh my god, Xiao Qing is also my grandma!"

"Oh? Shouldn't our business be discounted a little? Let's give your grandma a 20% discount on that batch of experimental equipment!" Yang Ming ordered directly.

"20% off?" Song Hang was a little dumbfounded. Although he was the regional general manager, the price was set by the head office. Although he could get a discount, it was not as much as 20% off! But seeing Yang Ming's stern expression, how could Song Hang dare to say no? I had no choice but to add money from my own pocket, so I gritted my teeth and nodded: "No problem."

"Good attitude." Yang Ming nodded: "But it's empty talk. Should I sign the contract first?"

"But... isn't it a bit too hasty to sign the contract now?" Song Hang said the truth. How could anyone sign a contract so hastily?

"Huh?" Yang Ming snorted coldly and raised his hand to hold up the iron stick in his hand.

"Master, I was wrong...Sign, sign, sign now, immediately, immediately!" Song Hang was so frightened that he quickly knelt on the ground: "Master, I beg you, just don't prick me."

"No, your hesitation just now determines that you must be punished." Yang Ming smiled and said: "Tell me, is it the left hand or the right hand this time?"

After hearing this, Song Hang rolled his eyes and almost fainted again. It's not that he doesn't want to faint, but he doesn't dare to faint. He's afraid that Yang Ming will let him out of the window sill again!

"Sir, let me pierce my right hand..." Song Hang said tremblingly.

"Forget it, if you prick your right hand again, it will be useless. I'll leave it for you to sign the contract! Remember it, and don't question it in front of me next time." Yang Ming decided to spare Song Hang for once.

"Thank you, thank you!" Song Hang said gratefully, "But, sir, to sign the contract, you need to prepare the official seal of the school and get the signature of the school leader. Can't it be done immediately? "

"Really?" Yang Ming hesitated for a moment, and it seemed that this was indeed what he told Song Hang, so he called Xiao Qing. After asking for details, he handed the phone to Song Hang and said, "You can make an appointment yourself. It’s time to sign the contract.”

"That Xiao... No, grandma, I'm Song Hang. When you have time, I'll go over and we sign a contract. I promise, I'll sell it to the school at a 20% discount!" Song Hang said hurriedly.

"What grandma and grandpa?" Xiao Qing was a little confused.

"You will be my grandma from now on, my dear grandma. If you have anything to do, just give me orders..." Song Hang said quickly.

Although Xiao Qing didn't know what was going on, she also knew that this was Yang Ming's masterpiece, so she said, "Let's take these two days. I'll ask the school leaders for their opinions and then call you."

"Okay, grandma, you decide everything!" Song Hang said flatteringly.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Ming looked at Song Hang and said calmly: "How can I believe your words?"

"Master, I swear, I will do what I say, you will be my master forever!" Song Hang said quickly.

"I hope that what you said is true." Yang Ming said calmly. "You can choose to call the police, but the day I come out of prison will be the anniversary of your death," he said.

After that, Yang Ming kicked Song Hang's desk. The solid wood desk was smashed to pieces by Yang Ming! Yang Ming's kick broke the tree! Moreover, I haven’t slacked off my practice during this period of time.

Song Hang opened his mouth in shock! It took a long time to recover from the shock... When I raised my head, Yang Ming was no longer there.