Chapter 1: The Office's Unspoken Rules...

  Seeing Huang Tianpeng's lustful eyes, Yang Zongbao knew what he was thinking, but it wasn't the right time yet, so he could only remain silent.

  "Is it to make amends and apologize, so you're sending me a woman? Hehe, but I don't want just any woman." Huang Tianpeng was still indulging in his own fantasy.

  For the first time, Yang Zongbao wanted to kill someone. How did this kind of trash survive until now?

  "Brother Bao, there's a traffic jam on the road, I'm late. Hmm, why aren't you guys going in?" Bao Guo rushed over.

  "The receptionist told us to wait." Yang Zongbao said innocently, "She said Lawyer Huang is in a meeting, so... we have to follow other people's rules, right?" Yang Zongbao spread his hands.

  "Where is Lawyer Huang?" Bao Guo slammed his hand on the receptionist's desk and growled.

  "I'm Huang Lawyer, what are you going to do?" Huang Tianpeng, even if he was a bit foolish, still had some awareness when the other party came to make trouble.

  "Who?" Bao Guo looked up and down at Huang Tianpeng before saying: "That pervert?"

  "What a pervert, keep your mouth clean." Huang Tianpeng also became somewhat anxious. The scope of his perversion was not known to this law firm. Moreover, the rabbit does not eat grass at the edge of its nest, which is also an unspoken agreement between him and his father. So when the cashier looked at him with a similar gaze, Huang Tianpeng still felt a bit flustered.

  "Be cleaner? If you don't do those dirty things, others' dirty water won't splash on you." The argument between Bao Guoyou and Huang Tianpeng is getting more and more intense.

  "Call security." Huang Tianpeng said unwillingly, addressing the onlookers in the law firm.

  "What's the security, Young Master Yang, you're here?" Huang Boran led two teams of people out from inside, continuously apologizing: "Little Yang, sorry about that, we were in a meeting just now, you understand."

  "It's nothing." Yang Zongbao said it was nothing, but he didn't think so in his heart. The offices here were all separated by glass partitions, and as soon as he entered, that old fox probably already knew, now pretending to come out and greet him, it's clear that he wanted to give himself a warning. Since the other party has made a move, Yang Zongbao can't pretend to be nothing, or else it would seem like he was weak - lacking confidence.

  Yang Zongbao secretly gave Bao Guo a glance, and when the latter nodded in understanding, Yang Zongbao looked at his toes without saying a word, nor did he move his body, let alone notice Huang Beren's twitching facial nerves.

  "Xiao Yang? Stop it, Huang Dalu, you really dare to call him that. Xiao Yang is only something you can call us common people, but you can't use this term of address for our young master." Baoguo really has a talent for acting, his lackey appearance is vivid and lifelike.

  "Huh?" Huang Boran was not pleased. The notice he received that morning stated that Yang Tianming's illegitimate son was coming to take care of some business. Although he was an illegitimate child, he was still Yang Tianming's offspring, and his status was different, allowing him to personally receive him, but it was far from necessary for him to be overly polite. So, as soon as Yang Zongbao walked into the office that morning, he already knew he was that illegitimate son. Adding to the unpleasantness with his own son earlier, he had intended to teach him a lesson. Unexpectedly, the other party remained calm and composed until his son came in and stared at the woman brought by Yang Zongbao, knowing that things were about to go awry.

  What that rascal said shouldn't be unfounded, there must be some trickery involved. Huang Boru didn't expect the other party to be a genuine prince either.

  "This one, Yang Zongbao is younger than me, so it's not excessive to call him Little Yang." Huang Boran gave Bao Guo a soft nail.

  "Attorney Huang, you really can't be called that." Another person walked in from outside the door and said loudly.

  "Steward, what wind has blown you here?" Huang Boran did not dare to be careless in treating the newcomer.

  "There's no wind, it's just the old lady asking me to pass on some of her things to that kid." The steward spoke to Huang Boru, but his face was smiling at Yang Zongbao.

  Yang Zongbao nodded with a faint smile in response.

  This scene was seen by Huang Boran, who felt a sudden jolt in his heart and suspected something fishy. He pulled the manager to one side and asked: "What kind of person is that little guy anyway?"

  "The true young master of the Yang family." The butler's words immediately caused Huang Bo Ren to make a 180-degree turn in his attitude towards Yang Zongbao, and he promptly welcomed Yang Zongbao into the VIP room. Top-grade Blue Mountain coffee was placed in front of Yang Zongbao. The treatment was truly worlds apart from before.

  "Nothing's happened today, just taking our young master to get familiar with faces and know who to look for when something happens." The steward's words had a double meaning. Yang Zongbao admired him in his heart.

  "Master Yang had a run-in with my good-for-nothing son the other day, but young people, how can they not have a temper? We didn't make fewer mistakes when we were young either." No wonder he's been a lawyer for several years, his mind is quick. Huang Boran immediately understood that there was more to the steward's words.

  "You are you, I am me, we're not the same." The manager immediately clarified their relationship: "Besides, when we were young, there weren't such embarrassing things."

  "Yes, yes, yes." Huang Boran's face turned iron-green, but his mouth still responded involuntarily. The steward's words were a slap in the face, implying that Huang Tianpeng was not worthy of comparison with Yang Zongbao, and was just an abnormal person.

  "These things were entrusted by the old lady and are all for our young master." The steward took out several documents, including 10% of Hua Xing's shares.

  These things made Huang Boran's eyes wide with wonder.

  "But these are already under Young Master Yang's name." Huang Boran flipped through it for half a day before finally discovering the inappropriateness of it.

  "Uh-huh, I know." The manager raised his legs, looking no different from a hooligan.

  "It's already been taken care of, why are you still showing it to me? Are you playing a trick on me?" Huang Boran slammed his hand on the table.

  "No, how could we bully Lawyer Huang? What the old lady means is that she hopes Lawyer Huang will weigh it carefully and stop causing trouble for our young master. It seems like Lawyer Huang is the only one left."

  "Are you threatening me?" Huang Boran became somewhat agitated: "Do you know I'm a lawyer?"

  "No, how dare I threaten you? I'm afraid that Dajie this child is not careful and hurts the young master, it would be bad." The steward even stepped on the edge of the table with his foot, making the chair shake back and forth, very uncomfortable.

  The whole process, Yang Zongbao didn't have a chance to speak up, and just watched the two old men engage in a war of words, with their tongues and lips clashing like a game of Tai Chi. However, it seemed that the general manager had an absolute advantage.

  "What's with the 'day ghost'?" Huang Boran repeated.

  "Hmm, you should know." The manager added.

  "I'll call Tianpeng to keep a distance. I'm busy now and won't see you off." After finishing speaking, Huang Boran walked out of the VIP room.

  "Zong Bao, you can now be worth a lot. I've taken care of this matter today, but in the future, it's still up to you yourself, isn't it? Alright, I'm an old man who ran all the way here without even finishing my morning lesson, and Master will scold me." The steward finished speaking and withdrew his Erlang legs, walking away with a swagger.

  "Brother Bao, I'm sorry." Bao Guo thought Yang Zongbao would blame him.

  "You're right, no use talking about it. What's done is done. Let's go." Yang Zongbao knew he had underestimated the situation this time, fortunately, the old lady of the Yang family sent the butler over, otherwise, the show would have gone on longer.

  Yang Zongbao took the rose and walked out of the China World Trade Center Building, starting to deal with the second thing today.

  Bao Guo drove Yang Zongbao's Q7 into the residential area where Mei Wenxin lived.

  Don't ask how Bao Guo knew Meixi's residence, because this city was too familiar to him.

  Mei Wenxin's residential area can only be considered a relatively good community, with good greening in the community. There are also many high-end cars. Mei Wenxin lives in Building 8, Room 402.

  Bao Guo took Yang Zongbao and Mei Wenhua upstairs. They soon arrived outside the Mei family home.

  Yang Zongbao nodded and Baoguo went forward to press the doorbell, completely blocking the cat's eye.

  It was Mei Mu who opened the door. As soon as she saw him, she raised her hand to slap Bao Guo in the face, but he caught her: "Don't hit me."

  Yang Zongbao walked past the two people and into the house. He found that faint crying and shouting sounds were coming from inside the room.

  Yang Zongbao strode forward, kicking the door open with one foot. Inside, he saw that Mei Wenxin's clothes were disheveled and her father's obese body was pressed against hers on the bed.

  "What are you doing?" Mei's father slipped down from Mei Wēn xīn's body, casually found something to wrap around himself, his ugly lower body.

  "What's going on? Of course, it's about the beastly affair." Yang Zongbao leaned against the door and saw that Mei Wenxin was almost in a mess, with bite marks all over her body. Looking at this situation, Mei's father is not a good thing.

  "Fart, she's not my biological daughter." Mei's father was furious.

  "What should we do?" Yang Zongbao asked Mei Wenshen.

  "I, I, I..." Mei Wenxin burst into tears, she didn't know what to do either. It seemed like nothing good had happened since she left the hospital. Even her stepfather, who used to be kind to her, now wanted to take advantage of her like a beast. What was wrong with this world? She had originally wanted to cherish herself and make Yang Zongbao look at her in a new light, but instead he saw her in such a humiliating state, the intense shame almost made Mei Wenxin want to kill herself on the spot.

  "I'm asking, should we kill him or not." Yang Zongbao saw Mei Wenxin's expression and knew she had misunderstood, so he could only clarify the situation.

  "It's against the law to kill someone." Mei's father didn't believe Yang Zongbao dared to take action.

  "Are you still under legal protection?" Rose quietly closed the door.

  "I am a citizen, why don't I have legal protection? You can't do this." Mei's father only felt scared after the door was closed.

  "The law is to protect people, you are not human anymore." Yang Zongbao kicked Mei's father who was about to slip away from the side. The veil of shame on Mei's father suddenly opened up.

  "Real trash." Cang Wei said disdainfully: "It's still small, no thicker than a thumb, is it crippled?"

  "You, you shameless people. You will be punished." Mei's father seemed to have fainted from anger and started talking nonsense.

  "Spare him," Mei Wenxin said through gritted teeth with a clear hint of hatred.

  "Why are you having feelings for him?" Camellia's head couldn't understand what Mei Wenyin was thinking in her mind now.

  "My mom left him and he can't live without her."

  "Who's that sloppy, messy mother?" Camellia sneered.

  "She's a cheap thing that everyone rides, what's wrong with me taking a turn? I'm the one who raised her, she should repay me. Others are allowed to play, but not me? It's not fair!" Mei's father refused to repent. The logic of his words was truly unmatched. His foul mouth really invited hatred.

  Yang Zongbao furrowed his brow and stretched out his hand towards Qiangwei.

  Jasmine handed Yang Zongbao a portable surgical knife and quickly made an incision on the inside of Mei's father's thighs.

  "Ah, murder! Help!" Mr. Mei clutched at his thigh, which was bleeding profusely, and wailed in agony as he rolled around on the ground.

  "Let's go."

  After doing all this, Yang Zongbao said to Mei Wenxi who was in a daze.