All-field Godly Wish System

Yang Ling was stunned when he heard that. Liu Muhan, as the super beautiful CEO, had always been the target of the fantasies of many men. It was not impossible for a few hooligans to talk nonsense after drinking.    

    

Seeing Miu Cheng nod his head beside him, Yang Ling said angrily, "There is such a thing? They dare to insult Director Liu. If they don't beat him up, who will they beat up?!"    

    

"You guys did well. I will take responsibility for this."    

    

"How about this, your salaries will be paid and the medical expenses will be counted on my account. Also, in order to honor your company's image of President, I will personally reward each of you with 50,000 yuan."    

    

"Brothers, eat something good!"    

    

After a few words, the eyes of the team members started to tear up.    

    

Not only did Director Yang not punish them, he even took responsibility for this matter. This made them have an impulse to sacrifice their lives.    

    

In addition, fighting was considered work injury, and each person was given fifty thousand yuan. They realized that this profession had quite a promising future...    

    

Agua said excitedly, "I told you, Brother Yang will definitely praise us!"    

    

Small A also laughed and said, "These trash run fast, or else I won't beat them to death!"    

    

"Right, next time you beat them to death, let them talk dirty!"    

    

Because Yang Ling was shouldering this matter, the team members' mouths were vicious, but their faces were full of pride.    

    

This was the benefit of following big brother! This was the benefit of being a brother!    

    

"Ding! You have fulfilled the team members' wish to help you stand up for them. Wish Value + 1."    

    

Yang Ling was also very straightforward. He directly took out the phone, and after the call connected, he said in a deep voice, "Ah She, it's me."    

    

"A few gangsters called our team members. Send someone to investigate and tell me immediately!"    

    

Black Brother Snake, who was on the other side of the phone, was smart. He knew his opportunity had come. He said respectfully, "Director Yang, don't worry. I will bring my brothers back now."    

    

"Within twelve hours, we will find out the truth!"    

    

The Black Snake was the local snake of S City. Although he had accepted the offer, he still had his face. Yang Ling still trusted him.    

    

"Ding! You have fulfilled Black Brother Snake's wish. Wish Value + 1."    

    

After hanging up the phone, Yang Ling looked at Huang Zhuang and said, "Leader Huang, bring your team members to the Emergency Department of the hospital first. I will transfer the money to you later. Spend what you need to spend. Don't save it."    

    

Huang Zhuang nodded and hurriedly called his team members to get into the car. Juanlang and the others thanked and said goodbye to Yang Ling one by one.    

    

To be able to infuriate such polite children into fighting, this group of hoodlums seemed to have come prepared.    

    

After watching their business car leave, Yang Ling said to Miu Cheng, "Old Miao, what do you think about this matter?"    

    

Miu Cheng smiled bitterly and said, "Director Yang, in my opinion, this group of people have come with ill intentions. The next two rounds of the league is very important to our team. If we win, we will be able to participate in the World Championship."    

    

"But with the current state of the team members, I'm afraid they won't be able to go on stage..."    

    

Yang Ling nodded when he heard that. They had been seriously injured for a hundred days. Yang Ling had seen their injuries just now. They were all hard injuries and needed to rest and recuperate.    

    

He was well-versed in TCM. He could reconnect the bones, but he could not accelerate the growth of the bones and muscles.    

    

Under such circumstances, he couldn't let his team members be wrapped in bandages for the competition.    

    

Seeing that Yang Ling was silent, Miu Cheng sighed again. "Also, if this matter is known by the competition, the team members will probably be suspended for at least two rounds..."    

    

"Restricted from the competition..."    

    

Yang Ling started to suspect that someone was plotting against his team.