After Zhang Xueyuan hung up the phone, Han Weiwu put away his cell phone and said hello to the secretary and hurriedly left the company.

The most important thing he is to please Zhang Xueyuan and bring them closer to each other to enhance their relationship. It doesn’t matter if he offends others. As long as Zhang Xueyuan still loves him, even if he doesn’t become the general manager, he can still live a prosperous life.

When he ran to the parking lot, he drove his Audi, poured the car out of the parking space and prepared to drive out.

As soon as the car drove to the entrance of the parking lot, a man suddenly rushed out from the side. Han Weiwu quickly braked and stopped the car, then opened the window and stuck his head out, shouting loudly: "Fuck your mother, are you looking for death? If you want to die, go jump off the building. Don't come out to harm me."

He was in a bad mood at first, and he encountered such a kind of desperation when driving. If he hit someone to death, he would just drive over and push him over.

He scolded him for being a young man with a buzz cut, wearing a black vest and earrings, looking a little scattered.

The young man with a buzz cut was scolded by Han Weiwu like this. The young face was full of anger and kicked the Audi car directly on the front of the car and shouted loudly: "If you drive a broken Audi, you dare to be with me? If you have the ability to get out of the car, I will kill you today."

The young man kicked the Audi so hard that he shook slightly, and he didn't know if there was any problem with the kick.

Han Weiwu, who was sitting in the driving, was furious, pushed open the car door and jumped out of the car, rolled up his sleeves and widened his eyes and roared: "I must kill you today, little bastard."

When the young man with a buzz cut saw him walking over with great momentum, he spit out his mouth. Han Weiwu subconsciously turned his body to avoid this ball of liquid that was not very lethal but disgusting.

Just as he was hiding, the young man with a buzzing head turned around and ran away, cursing while running, and greeted Han Weiwu's whole family.

Since Han Weiwu followed Zhang Xueyuan, he has never suffered such shame except for one loss at the hands of Song Baojun.

He didn't even care about the car, and tried his best to chase after him, shouting while chasing: "Little slut, if you don't beat you to death today, I will be raised by you."

"Don't say that, I don't want a son like you." The young man with a buzz cut was extremely rampant and responded with a laugh.

His words made Han Weiwu even more angry, and he gritted his teeth and raised his speed to the limit. However, after all, his physical fitness was not as good as the other party, and there was always a distance between them no matter how he chased them.

After chasing for nearly five minutes, the other party ran to the park gate and stopped, looking like he was overdrawn.

Seeing this scene, Han Weiwu suddenly became excited and rushed forward to catch the other party.

Just as he was about to pounce on the young man, he suddenly grabbed his hair from behind with a big hand and pulled him back. Han Weiwu suddenly felt that his scalp was about to be pulled off. He screamed in pain and stopped and turned his head. He realized that there were a few tall and big men standing behind him at some point.

These men are all big and round and fierce, and they look extremely difficult to deal with.

"Let me go, I have no grudges and no grudges with you, what are you doing?" Han Weiwu struggled and didn't dare to exert too much force. He could only grab the other party's wrist and shout.

When the big men heard his words, they looked at each other and smiled. One of them took out his phone and looked at the screen a few times, then asked with a smile: "You kid are Han Weiwu, right?"

Han Weiwu was stunned for a moment, then his eyes turned and shook his head, saying, "Brother, are you wrong? My name is Yang Wei, I am a small contractor."

He was very smart. When he saw the actions of these people, he knew that they were here to make trouble, and he quickly denied his identity.

"Your mother is pretending to be fools when she throws away your phone," said the big man holding the phone and put away his phone. Then he walked to Han Weiwu and punched Han Weiwu in the stomach.

Han Weiwu originally wanted to avoid it, but when he was about to hide, another person grabbed his hair and refused to let go, so he could only stand there and get the punch.

There was a burst of cramps in his stomach, and Han Weiwu shouted in pain: "Brother, you have hit the wrong person. If you have any questions, please tell me. Don't hit someone."

He admitted that he had defeated him. None of these people could beat him. Instead of being beaten by them, he would rather lose money and avoid disasters and admit that he was unlucky.

"The wrong person? You are the one who hit me." The big man kicked him over again and kicked him to the ground.

Han Weiwu didn't care about the pain in his body, so he took the opportunity to get up from the ground and wanted to run away. He thought to call the police later and ask the police to deal with the group of people.

But the group of big men were faster than him. One of them rushed over and grabbed his collar and grabbed him back. Several people held him down and beat him up. Then, carrying his hands and feet, like carrying a pig, walked towards the public toilet in the park.

There are also many people in the park at this moment, but they are all old men and ladies. They are also watching coldly, pointing at the side but no one is willing to help call the police, for fear of causing trouble.

After all, it seems that those big men who hit people really don’t want to mess with.

Han Weiwu was lifted up like this and realized something was wrong. He struggled and cried, "What do you want to do? Do you want to kidnap? This is illegal."

"Don't worry, I won't kidnap you, I just want to feed you something." One of them laughed sinisterly.

Han Weiwu didn't understand what they meant at first, but after being carried into the men's bathroom, he realized what the group of people were going to let him eat.

But no matter how hard he struggled, he could not get rid of this group of people and could only be carried into the men's bathroom.

"Shan Diao, go and see if there is any shit. If not, throw this kid in the urinal." Hua Xiong, who was holding Han Weiwu's hands, laughed in a slight way, and instigated Zuoshan Diao to look for it.

Zuoshan Diao also had a shit-stood smile on his face. He hadn't done such evil and impolite things for many years, and he didn't feel disgusted. He just looked at them one by one.

I just searched for a few rooms but didn't see them, which made Zuoshan Diao and Hua Xiong feel deeply regretful. I didn't expect that the citizens are so qualified now that they will flush them out when they go to the toilet.

"Brother Xiong, I can't find it. I'll just let it go and throw it away." Zuoshan Diao turned around and returned, sighing faintly.

If he was in his hometown, he would not worry about such a problem at all. He could just find a toilet to get this kid into the septic tank.

"Brother, I beg you not to do such things. If you want money, I will give you money. My wife is still waiting for me to have dinner. Don't do this." Han Weiwu was also frightened and started begging for mercy as he cried.

If he is thrown into the urinal, how can he be a human being if it is spread in the future? That woman Zhang Xueyuan will feel disgusted when she sees him.

If he loses Zhang Xueyuan's favor, how can he live in the future? With his talent, he can only do some physical work.

"Hey, money? Who cares about your stinky money? Be prepared to go in and drink a few more sips. Few people in this world can enjoy this kind of treatment. You are considered an exception." Hua Xiong smiled and punched Han Weiwu directly on the bridge of his nose.

His punch was extremely powerful, and Han Weiwu was dizzy. Before he could come back to his senses, Hua Xiong and others threw Han Weiwu into the urinal with force at the same time.

At this moment, in another corner of the park, Song Baojun was sitting on the bench in the park and cracking melon seeds, his face full of gloating expressions.

Today's scene was discussed with Hua Xiong and others, and specially prepared for Han Weiwu. A group of people were waiting in the parking lot at noon, just waiting for the kid to take the bait.

Soon, he saw Hua Xiong and his group of people walking out of the men's bathroom. When he learned that the matter had been done, Song Baojun quickly left the park and walked to the distance to meet Hua Xiong and his group of people.

"Get on the bus first. It's not convenient to stand here like this after doing something bad." Hua Xiong pointed to a business car next to him, and several people got on the bus one after another.

Song Baojun sat in the back row of the car, took out the cigarette and sent it to everyone in the car, and smiled and said, "Thank you all, I'll invite my brothers to drink tonight. Have you taken the photo?"

"I've taken it." Zuoshan Diao handed his cell phone to Song Baojun.

Song Baojun took the phone and looked at the photo above. It was Han Weiwu who was thrown in the urinal. His image was in a very miserable state, which made Song Baojun feel extremely comfortable after seeing it.

After looking at it for several times, Song Baojun returned the phone to Zuoshan Diao and said with a smile: "Let's go back and print more of this photo, I'll take it to his house and let him serve it as a souvenir."

"Brother-in-law has a good idea."

"This kind of unethical bastard will get a discount for him to throw his urinal. As I said, I should have someone sealed him up."

"Just break three legs directly. What should I do if this scum keeps him?"

The storm caused by the park soon spread in Chazhou, and it was posted on the Chazhou Evening News and Chazhou News Channel that day. The picture shows Han Weiwu sitting in front of the faucet at the door of the public toilet while washing his face while crying.

Passers-by in the distance were densely packed and they were all scattered. They even took out their mobile phones to take photos and post them on WeChat Moments.

Han Weiwu didn't know at this moment that this was just the beginning of revenge. The real cruel means would only slowly come, allowing him to experience what life is worse than death.

"Good evening for all the viewers. This is Chazhou evening news. I am the host Wu You. The first news I bring to you today is that a man was dragged into a public toilet by a gangster and threw him into the urinal..."

The sweet voice of the female host is circulating on the wall-mounted TV, but the content is extremely hilarious.

Liu Chongshan, who was sitting in front of the TV and eating melon seeds, couldn't help laughing, shook his head and said, "These underworlds are too messy, they actually do such a thing."

"But what did that man do? Is he owed usury or what?" Liu Chongshan's wife Qin Rong also laughed and asked.
Chapter completed!