nucmednet Chapter 757 Invisible Pressure
Chapter 757 Invisible Pressure
In the bar run by Ouyang Jian, the explosive music was like a surging wave, hitting people's eardrums one after another, making the atmosphere of the entire venue extremely lively.
The colorful lights flash freely in the dance floor, reflecting the dynamic rhythm, making this place seem like a paradise on earth where people can enjoy themselves.
On the stage, a blonde girl with a graceful figure and muscular body showed a different kind of sexiness.
She was wearing a bikini and dancing around the pole. Her seductive dance moves attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.
At this moment, a group of people were gathered around Teng Zijing, holding wine glasses in their hands and with attentive smiles on their faces.
While toasting Teng Zijing, he couldn't wait to ask him where he had been during this period.
Wei Qingyang hugged the beautiful woman beside him, with a happy expression on his face, and said with concern:
"Mr. Jing, I haven't seen you for a long time. Where did you go to make a fortune?" His eyes revealed a hint of curiosity and flattery.
Deng Zhouyi heard this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a contemptuous smile, and teased: "What?
There hasn't been much business at the S store lately, so are you missing our Mr. Jing, the God of Wealth?" His tone was a little sarcastic.
Wei Qingyang quickly explained with a playful smile: "No, no, I just want to drink.
Think about it, if Master Jing wasn't here, the wine would always taste a little less interesting, right? "
Yang Fan, who was standing by, interrupted like a child, saying mischievously, "In my opinion, it's Jing Ye's wine that's expensive.
It doesn't smell like hard-earned money!" This caused everyone around to burst into laughter.
At this moment, Ouyang Jian came with a stack of expensive wine and a few people behind him.
The woman who often hangs around Jing Ye walked into Teng Zijing's friend zone with confident steps.
His eyebrows danced with joy, and he said flatteringly, "Master Jing, I specially called them over to serve you well so that you can have a great time today."
However, at this moment, Teng Zijing was feeling overwhelmed by An Yu's doubts about him over the past few days. He was feeling frustrated and had no place to vent, so he was feeling sulky.
Seeing Ouyang Jian's arrangement, his brows instantly twisted into the shape of a "chuan" character, and he shouted impatiently: "Get out, get out, can you please leave me alone for a while?"
Ouyang Jian looked puzzled and quickly waved his hand, signaling, "You guys go out first."
As soon as he finished speaking, those beauties, including the one in Wei Qingyang's arms, hurriedly followed the other beauties who came in and left Teng Zijing's drinking party in a panic.
Deng Zhouyi heaved a sigh of relief upon seeing this, and said slowly: "These days, I accompanied Jing Ye to Victoria.
I went to settle accounts with Robert. Sigh…this time the mission was not successful, and Jing Ye suffered a lot. "
"What..." Everyone exclaimed in unison when they heard it, with shock written all over their faces.
Ouyang Jian's face was filled with concern, he quickly stepped forward and asked, "Master Jing, where are you hurt?
"Have you seen a doctor?" As he spoke, he could not help but touch Teng Zijing all over.
Teng Zijing was annoyed by his behavior. He slapped Ouyang Jian's hand away and shouted angrily, "Get out of the way! What are you doing? You're not going to die."
Yang Fan looked puzzled and asked curiously, "Master Jing, you went to Victoria because you believed what the young prince of the Song family said, right?"
Teng Zijing did not respond, but stood up silently, picked up the wine glass on the table, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, then slammed the glass heavily on the table.
He cursed cowardly, "Damn it, if that brat Jiang Shuo hadn't reminded me, I would still be in the dark!
"After working with Robert for so many years, I never thought he would be so ambitious and dare to secretly swallow up my funds."
Upon hearing this, Wei Qingyang asked curiously, "Mr. Jing, didn't you teach that damned fellow a lesson?"
Deng Zhouyi snorted disdainfully and said contemptuously: "Humph, life imprisonment, it's really too easy for that old guy!"
Teng Zijing nodded slightly, a hint of gratitude on his face as he said, "This time, it's all thanks to Jiang Shuo's help. Otherwise, the consequences would be truly disastrous!"
Upon hearing this, Ouyang Jian hurriedly and attentively offered Teng Zijing a refill. Teng Zijing didn't hesitate and drank it all in one gulp.
Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he couldn't help but ask, "Did you guys supervise Jia Sidao and prepare to give the shop rights to Jiang Shuo?"
Wei Qingyang quickly reported back, "That guy has repeatedly requested to see you, hoping you would show mercy and let him go."
Teng Zijing frowned and said impatiently: "What does this have to do with me? He lost to the young prince of the Song family. If it weren't for me, Teng Zijing, he wouldn't have told me.
"Okay, I'm tired today, so I'll stop here and go!" After saying that, he stood up and prepared to leave.
Everyone hurriedly surrounded Teng Zijing and walked towards the door. Along the way, Teng Zijing patted his brothers on the shoulders and gave them earnest instructions:
"Brothers, no more drinking today. Go back and continue having fun! Put the drinks on my bill."
Everyone nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Jing, please slow down, be careful with your steps, and have a good rest when you get home." Their eyes were full of admiration for Teng Zijing.
When they reached the door, Teng Zijing looked back at everyone and said, "Let's go back. Don't see me off. We'll get together again when we have time."
Everyone then stopped and responded in unison: "Master Jing, take care and go well!"
Deng Zhouyi walked up to the Maserati, opened the back door, helped Teng Zijing get in, closed the door himself, and quickly walked into the driver's seat and got in.
He started the car skillfully and turned to ask, "Master Jing, are we really going home?"
"Go to An Mansion in Beiyu, Dongcheng." Teng Zijing almost blurted out, with an unquestionable firmness in his tone.
As he spoke, he raised his hand, picked up the bottle of wine, tilted his head back and took a big gulp, as if wine was his only soulmate at this moment.
Deng Zhouyi was slightly stunned and asked in surprise: "If we leave now, it will be daylight when we get there!"
Teng Zijing glared at him impatiently and scolded him, "Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
He tilted his head back and drank the wine again, letting it flow down his throat, trying to soothe the chaotic emotions in his heart.
Seeing this, Deng Zhouyi didn't say anything, but just drove the car quietly and slowly on the road.
The wheels rolled, and the dust rose all the way, as if Teng Zijing's chaotic mood at the moment could not calm down for a long time.
Just as Deng Zhouyi was driving his Maserati slowly into the northern area of East City, the originally empty road...
A black BMW 5 Series suddenly rushed out like a wild horse, with a "squeak".
It was parked firmly in front of the Maserati, completely blocking its path. Deng Zhouyi reacted extremely quickly and slammed on the brakes.
Accompanied by a sharp brake sound, the Maserati body shook violently and almost crashed into the BMW.
At this time, Teng Zijing was feeling dizzy and just beginning to fall asleep. The sudden emergency brake caught him off guard and he crashed headfirst into the front seat.
He immediately flew into a rage and yelled angrily, "What the hell is going on?"
Jia Sidao and his four confidants slowly got out of the BMW and stood in a row in front of the Maserati.
Deng Zhouyi used the car's lights, and the strong light shone over, and he finally saw the person clearly.
He frowned slightly and said to Teng Zijing, "Master Jing, it's Jia Sidao. Look at how this kid brought so many people with him at once. Doesn't he have any good intentions?"
Teng Zijing snorted coldly and said domineeringly: "Hmph, even if I lend him a few courages, I don't think he would dare to do anything."
Deng Zhouyi remained cautious, his eyes fixed on Jia Sidao and the others, and said, "Master Jing, I'll go down and take a look at the situation first.
If this guy really dares to do anything wrong, just drive away and leave me alone."
However, before Deng Zhouyi could react further, Teng Zijing had already pushed open the car door and got out with a slightly staggering step.
Deng Zhouyi couldn't help but blurt out when he saw this: "Master Jing, you..."
Teng Zijing was seen staggering towards Jia Sidao. He tilted his head back and took another sip of wine. The wine slid down the corners of his mouth and soaked his collar.
Inadvertently, Teng Zijing raised the hand holding the wine bottle, wiped the corner of his mouth arrogantly, and looked at the few people unscrupulously.
Despite this, he still had a smile on his face, but that smile was a bit drunken and unruly, and he said jokingly:
"Grandson, you've been waiting here for me for a long time, right? If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have to fart... let it out quickly, don't waste your damn time here with me."
Deng Zhouyi was really worried and didn't dare to take his eyes off the actions of Jia Sidao and the others for a moment.
He quietly groped under the passenger seat's footrest, took out a sharp dagger, and held it tightly in his hand.
He was always ready to support Teng Zijing, and would rush forward without hesitation if the other party made the slightest movement.
Jia Sidao's face was solemn as he slowly approached Teng Zijing. His face was full of helplessness, and his tone was filled with anxiety and helplessness. He said humbly, "Master Jing, I have been looking for you everywhere these days..."
Teng Zijing narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of drunkenness but revealing an unquestionable majesty, and interrupted Jia Sidao's words,
He sneered, "Why are you looking for me? When my brother played with you, it was quick and decisive, without any dragging, right?
We who are in the underworld have always been real men. Once we say something, it counts.
Humph, I even gave you a chance to get revenge. But you, look at how unlucky you've been these past few years."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and patted Jia Sidao's neck gently, a meaningful smile on his face, and continued to tease:
"I pointed out a child to you, and you couldn't even win. Look at you, I, Jing Ye, am ashamed of you."
When Jia Sidao heard this, he hurriedly tried to explain himself, saying anxiously, "Master Jing, that was a bet between you and me. What does it have to do with that child?"
Upon hearing this, Teng Zijing feigned shock and exclaimed in an exaggerated voice, "What? It has nothing to do with the child. Are you drunk or am I just confused?"
That's not just any kid, he's the crown prince of the Song Group! How dare you look down on him? You're blind, grandson."
After saying that, Teng Zijing turned around again and gently patted Jia Sidao's cheek. The action seemed intimate, but it seemed to carry an invisible pressure.