My beautiful CEO wife-Chapter 17: Even Rogues Have Their Principles

"Leng Qingxuan, if you’re going to get yourself killed, don’t drag our whole family into it!" Leng Haitang was so angry that she was jumping up and down.

Xiao Zheng’s terror was far more than superficial, people who hadn’t truly witnessed his methods couldn’t understand how horrifying this demon really was!

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After spending the whole afternoon at the office, just as work ended, Xiao Zheng was packing up his things to catch a ride home with his wife, only to find out that Leng Ruobing had left earlier in the afternoon due to some urgent matters.

Having no other choice, Xiao Zheng had to walk home.

There was nothing he could do, his wife was too cold, and besides, their marriage was merely a contractual agreement, to put it harshly, who was whose husband was just a temporary job anyway.

After leaving the office, as he passed through a small alleyway, several imposing figures suddenly appeared, blocking his way ahead.

Looking back, he saw three to five men following him, each wielding an iron rod.

Leading them was Zhang Yaoguang, who had been bullied by Xiao Zheng at the company earlier that day.

Xiao Zheng, with a cigarette in his mouth, bitterly smiled to himself: Great, trouble has found me.

"Little bastard, I told you, the road of life is long, don’t be too arrogant. You’re courting death, who else can you blame?"

Zhang Yaoguang’s gaze was cold and piercing as he stared fixedly at Xiao Zheng.

They cornered Xiao Zheng in the alley, cutting off any escape.

"Oh, isn’t this Manager Zhang? What, are you inviting me for a drink?" Xiao Zheng smiled amiably at Zhang Yaoguang, showing not a trace of fear.

On the contrary, he was very relaxed.

As if Zhang Yaoguang were his friend.

"Drink with your sister, I’m here for revenge!"

Zhang Yaoguang cursed loudly, pointing with his iron rod at Xiao Zheng as he turned to say: "Brother Long, this is the little bitch who has messed up my plans several times and almost got me fired from the company! You must take revenge for me today!"

The man called Brother Long slowly emerged from behind Zhang Yaoguang, smoking a cigarette.

This was a man nearly 1.9 meters tall, robust and muscular, with tiger tattoos on both arms, walking with a tiger-like stride, clearly someone skilled in martial arts.

"I thought it was someone important, turns out it’s just a greenhorn fresh into society." Brother Long stepped forward with a tiger’s gait and glanced at Xiao Zheng, who, no matter how you looked at it, appeared as frail as any newbie to society.

Zhang Yaoguang, well aware of Xiao Zheng’s cunning, quickly stepped forward to explain to Brother Long: "Brother Long, you must not be deceived by this kid’s appearance, this kid is very scheming, I’ve been tricked by him twice."

"Oh? Is that so?" Brother Long raised an eyebrow, moved two steps closer, towering over the frightened Xiao Zheng, and sneered coldly: "Kid, you dare to bully Brother Long’s brother, do you know who Laozi is?"

"I... don’t know." Xiao Zheng honestly shook his head, pretending to be scared and flustered as he said, "Brother Long, as long as you don’t hit me, everything else can be discussed."

"Oh, giving up so soon? Haha!"

The crowd laughed out loud, amused at how easily the kid backed down.

"I won’t say I’m bullying you, just let my brother throw a few punches to vent, bow and admit your mistake, and we can let this go," Brother Long said grandly with a laugh.

"Right, let me throw a few punches to vent, bow and admit your mistake, get out of Qianqiu Group, or you know what the consequences will be!"

Zhang Yaoguang was eager to try, having wanted to hit Xiao Zheng for a long time.

Especially after Xiao Zheng’s performance in the cafeteria today—hit me, you bastard—the smug look, each time Zhang Yaoguang thought about it he was furious enough to spit blood.

Thinking of how, with his cousin being a high-level executive in the company and having the support of a gang in Zhonghai City, Zhang Yaoguang had never suffered any setbacks, it was unthinkable that Xiao Zheng, a newcomer of less than two months, would dare to scheme against him!

"I understand, I understand it all," Xiao Zheng nodded repeatedly.

"Get ready, let me punch you a few times first!"

Zhang Yaoguang raised his fist, pretending to strike.

"Wait!"

Xiao Zheng raised his hand to stop him.

"What? Scared?" Zhang Yaoguang sneered, thinking to himself he wouldn’t kill Xiao Zheng.

"Manager Zhang, what’s the fun in hitting like this, why don’t we play something interesting first?" Xiao Zheng said with a beaming smile.

Nani?

Getting beaten up while trying to make it interesting?

Brother Long and his people laughed.

"What do you mean by interesting?"

"Cough cough, actually, hitting people also requires skill. Force is a mutual reaction; as the saying goes, to kill the enemy one thousand, self-harm eight hundred. That’s the principle." Xiao Zheng explained with a grin, fabricating nonsense, "It’s like if you punch me, although I’m in pain, your fist hurts too."

"Yo, that makes sense! There’s skill in hitting people? This is the first time I’ve heard of this, come on, tell me how does one apply that skill?" a blond-haired man called out with interest.

"Alright." Xiao Zheng walked up to Zhang Yaoguang, showing him an innocuous smile, and said, "Manager Zhang, next I’ll teach you some techniques on how to hit people, please don’t get angry, okay?"

"Don’t worry, as long as I’m satisfied, I absolutely won’t get angry." Zhang Yaoguang sneered inwardly, wondering what tricks you’ll pull, I’ll kill you later.

But as soon as Zhang Yaoguang was ready, what met him was a fist!

Bang!

Xiao Zheng’s punch was strong and powerful, smashing right into Zhang Yaoguang’s face, making his nose bleed profusely—howling in pain.

"You little shit, you dare to hit me!"

Zhang Yaoguang roared hysterically.

"Hehe, this is just one of the techniques, When hitting someone, you need to aim for the soft parts of the body, that’s how it’s effective. Didn’t your physical education teacher teach you this when you were a kid during fights?!"

Dammit, why would my PE teacher teach me to hit people?

Zhang Yaoguang’s nose was crooked with anger.

However, Xiao Zheng didn’t give him a chance to fight back. Like a whirlwind, he swiftly moved in front of Zhang Yaoguang, lifted his leg, and with two bangs, Zhang Yaoguang, before he could even scream, flew several meters away, crashing down in a corner, blood forming thick in his mouth, passing out right there.

"Brother Long, he’s tricking you!" the crowd realized, knowing Xiao Zheng was playing them.

Brother Long roared furiously, "Son of a bitch, you dare trick me! Brothers, kill him for me!"

Brother Long roared and was the first to make a move.

However, his speed seemed as slow as an ant in Xiao Zheng’s eyes.

Whoosh!

Xiao Zheng struck fast, stamping on the ground with rapid steps, his fist fiercely colliding with the other’s.

Bam!

Crack...

Brother Long’s knuckles instantly shattered, causing him to howl in pain.

The blond man and others cursed, raising iron rods in their hands to smash at Xiao Zheng. freёwebnoѵel.com

Xiao Zheng’s mouth curled with a hint of coldness; he grabbed the iron rod, and under the discernible speed, the rod gradually bent!

In the end, it turned directly into a hook shape!

The blond man’s face drastically changed with fear. Just as he thought to retreat, an iron leg swept in, and with a crack, his knee was forcibly broken, bone piercing through flesh and blood spouting wildly, immediately letting out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

Xiao Zheng, like a wolf darting into a flock of sheep, rampantly harvested.

Each punch, each kick, was accompanied by blood-curdling screams, and in less than a moment, seven or eight sturdy men were down on the ground, motionless.

Some with broken legs, some with broken arms—bloody and brutal.

Facing the man who seemed like a demon, Brother Long dragged his injured fist backwards step by step.

His eyes filled with fear, realizing this seemingly harmless young man was simply a devil!

"Brother, let’s talk nicely. We are all civilized people after all, and should reason," Brother Long comically tried to reason with Xiao Zheng.

Xiao Zheng chuckled, thinking in this day and age even hoodlums claim to be civilized and talk about reason? What kind of hoodlum is this?

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