He felt extremely frustrated and completely hated Xiao Yang.

Peng Qiulai looked confused, but his eyes were filled with endless hatred, and his hands were tightly clasped.

Peng Liangchao looked at Xiao Yang with a smile and asked humbly: "Mr. Xiao, don't you know if you are satisfied with this?"

Kneeling on the ground and seeing his grandfather's appearance, Peng Qiulai felt a little surprised.

Peng Liangchao is not only the manager of the Qinglong Group, but also the head of the famous Peng family. Why should he be so humble to Xiao Yang, who doesn’t know his identity?

Ye Churan's face was pale, and he snuggled in Xiao Yang's arms like a frightened deer.

Xiao Yang's movements were also particularly doting. He hugged Ye Churan tightly in his arms, as if he was afraid that she would be hurt again.

“That’s not enough!”

The anger in Xiao Yang's chest still did not subside.

This is because Ye Churan has no injuries. If Ye Churan has a few shortcomings, he will definitely use the blood of the entire Peng family to repay it at the cost!

Hearing this, Peng Liangchao's wrinkled face suddenly seemed to be frozen, his mouth wide open, and he said in a snoring manner: "Mr. Xiao, this..."

Among the many grandchildren and legitimate daughters of the Peng family, he valued the most was Peng Qiulai, and even wanted to pass the position of the head of the Peng family to Peng Qiulai in the future.

But facing Xiao Yang, who was in charge of the Call for the Quicksand Organization, his heart was filled with fear, worried that Peng Qiu would have an unexpected accident.

But he dared not speak out to persuade Xiao Yang. His status and Xiao Yang were not equal, and he was even more afraid that unintentional words would offend Xiao Yang and bring a catastrophe to the Peng family. This price was something he could not afford.

Ye Churan poked his head slightly at this time, looked at Peng Liangchao with curious eyes, who looked like white paper, and couldn't help but become suspicious.

Why is the head of the Peng family, who is famous and has done half of the financial resources in the imperial capital, so afraid of Xiao Yang?

"What? Do you have other ideas?"

As soon as Xiao Yang said, the temperature of the air in the lobby of Peng's house suddenly dropped to freezing point, and even a little ice fog could be seen in front of him.

Peng Liangchao didn't have the courage to say "no", his head shaking like a rattle, and he said in panic: "No... I dare!"

The cold sweat on his forehead seemed like rain, dripping downwards, and his hunched body couldn't help but tremble and swallowed his saliva, but he didn't dare to make any sounds anymore, but was like a mute, waiting silently for Xiao Yang to speak.

Xiao Yang reached out and pointed at Peng Qiulai's hand kneeling on the ground. He said without any warmth in his words: "I want one of his hands!"

"Xiao Yang, don't go too far!"

When Peng Qiulai heard this request, he raised his head, stared at Xiao Yang fiercely, gritted his teeth and said ferociously.

Unexpectedly, before his words could be finished, Xiao Yang did not make a sound.

Bang!

A loud slap instantly exploded on Peng Qiulai's face, like a thunderclap on the ground, and the sound of sound echoed in the lobby for a long time.

Peng Qiulai was staring at her, and her face looked at Peng Liangchao in disbelief.

Since childhood, he has been following Peng Liangchao. Peng Liangchao has cared for him very much, never scolded him, and never beat him, but he couldn't believe that Peng Liangchao would hit him for Xiao Yang.

"Shut up! Don't be rude to Mr. Xiao!"
Chapter completed!