"Slap!" Brother Zhang raised his hand and delivered a slap to the young man’s face.
The young man spun around on the spot, looking at Brother Zhang both in pain and bewilderment. He really couldn’t understand why Brother Zhang would hit him.
The middle-aged man with oily hair and a plump face was also full of astonishment. But since Zhang Junbao was their boss, it wasn’t his place to ask too many questions.
"Apologize!" Zhang Junbao’s expression was as cold as ice, with terrifying anger lurking beneath. He had barely escaped death at the hands of the little ancestor, and now his subordinates had gone and caused trouble for him again.
The oily-haired and plump middle-aged man and his two companions exchanged glances.
"Apologize to Miss Song and the others!" Zhang Junbao wished he could scare the living daylights out of them right there and then. Of all the people to offend, they had to offend Song Yan Ning.
Realizing their mistake, the oily-haired and plump middle-aged man and his companions hurriedly looked towards Song Yan Ning and the others, "We’re sorry!" Seeing how angry Brother Zhang was, it was clear that they had provoked someone they shouldn’t have.
"When you get back, go and accept your punishment." Zhang Junbao glared fiercely at his subordinates and then looked at Song Yan Ning, "Miss Song, it’s my fault." He was now terribly afraid, not knowing how Song Yan Ning would punish him.
"Go back." Song Yan Ning waved her hand at Zhang Junbao. She didn’t want to handle this kind of matter in public. Tomorrow, she would make a call to Liu Xin to have him straighten out Zhang Junbao’s forces. She believed that Liu Xin would be able to handle it well.
"Yes!" Zhang Junbao replied respectfully and turned to leave.
"Xiao Ning, why is he so afraid of you?" Ye Shuangshuang asked curiously. Zhang Junbao looked just like a mouse that had seen a cat.
"Perhaps he was frightened by the beating I gave him," Song Yan Ning said with a smile, walking over and sitting down at the table. No matter where you are, strength is the most important thing; without it, you’ll only be bullied.
The night grew deeper, and the barbecue stall’s business got even better.
"My stomach is so bloated! I’m definitely not going to sleep well tonight." Ye Shuangshuang said with satisfaction, touching her slightly distended belly. It had been a long time since she had enjoyed a meal so much.
Song Yan Ning smiled and took out a pill, handing it to Ye Shuangshuang, "This medicine will aid digestion, after taking it, your stomach won’t feel bloated." Most of the barbecue they had ordered was eaten by Ye Shuangshuang, and surely she would feel uncomfortable after eating so much.
"Xiao Ning, it’s great having you here." Ye Shuangshuang took the medicine and popped it into her mouth. She had complete trust in Song Yan Ning.
Song Yan Ning shook her head with a smile and stood up, "Let’s go back, Mo Xier, where do you live? We’ll drop you off first."
Mo Xier shook her head, "No need to trouble yourselves, I’ll just take a taxi."
"Still being polite with us?" Ye Shuangshuang grabbed Mo Xier’s hand and headed toward the parking lot. After the interaction just now, she found Mo Xier to be a very nice girl and was willing to become friends with her.
"But my home is really far," Mo Xier said, feeling bad about making them take her home so late.
"It’s okay, we’ve got plenty of time, right?" Ye Shuangshuang smiled and looked at Song Yan Ning and Song Yanli.
"Yes," Song Yan Ning and Song Yanli nodded.
After saying goodbye to the three Song sisters, Mo Xier returned home, quietly opened the door, and tiptoed inside.
"You know to come back?" A deep voice suddenly rang out in the living room.
Mo Xier was startled and looked at the man sitting on the couch, "Brother, why aren’t you asleep?" Mo Zhenqi was the child of her stepfather, six years her senior, and was currently the CEO of Mo