Xue Liang led the group to Tang Chuan's Bentley car, and stared at the car through gritted teeth.

The six big characters on the hood, how to look at it and feel dazzling. It's okay to scold him for being in the nest, Xue Liang has thought about it carefully in the past two days, in fact, he really belongs to the nest horizontal type, relying on his own ability, he is abducted and deceived in his industry, and even plays with the light.

It wasn't until he met Tang Chuan that Xue Liang suffered a big loss that he understood. If a road goes to black, it is really dark, and there is no future at all.

A mountain is still a mountain high, and if you have been doing bad things, sooner or later you will encounter a strong player to sanction yourself. No, he was severely sanctioned by Tang Chuan alone.

Although he had lost a lot of money, Xue Liang was able to wake up now, and he was more and more grateful to Tang Chuan. It's like walking down a dark road, and suddenly someone lights a light for yourself.

Although Tang Chuan is more than ten years younger than him, he can be regarded as his junior. But Tang Chuan's revenge for virtue would really forgive him, which made Xue Liang admire it even more.

Only when you really embark on the broad road can you become a master!

So looking at the words "Womb Waste", the more Xue Liang looked at it, the more angry he became, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became.

"Let me tell you, in the future, the one named Tang Chuan will be my Xue Liang's eldest brother, and my Xue Liang's eldest brother will be your eldest brother, do you understand?" Xue Liang gritted his teeth and said.

"Understood!" Brother Cong immediately replied aloud.

"In the future, I don't care how other shops in the antique street do business, and I can't control it. But when I talk about Bao Zhai, I'm going to do business properly!" Xue Liang continued.

This made Brother Cong a little confused, serious business? Is there still such a thing as a serious business in the antique street, doesn't that mean that you have to pay for death?

Many industries have one thing in common, bad money drives out good money, especially in the antique industry. Of course, this is not something that Brother Cong should think about, and talking about Bao Zhai's business has little to do with him, he is just a person who watches the scene for the antique street.

"The words "Womb and waste, it is the son of the boss of Shangcheng Xiaoyuan, who insulted my eldest brother, what should I do if you say insult my eldest brother?" Xue Liang asked again.

"Then you don't need to ask, if you demolish Shangcheng Xiaoyuan, isn't it just a broken restaurant, offending the eldest brother's head, it should be demolished!" Brother Cong immediately said indignantly.

"Demolish!" said in unison.

Although Brother Cong didn't know why Xue Liang was so angry for the kid who smashed Bao Zhai. However, they had been with Xue for several years before, and Xue Liang obviously really recognized that kid as a big brother.

So, Brother Cong got angry.

Since Xue Liang wants to demolish Shangcheng Xiaoyuan, then they will follow suit, anyway, it will be Xue Liang who will come out to talk about things at that time, and it will not be their turn to come out and take the blame.

However, Xue Liang has no intention of demolishing Shangcheng Xiaoyuan for the time being, since Tang Chuan said that this is a test for him, then there must be a degree.

Wei Shang said, Tang Chuan likes the way of others and gives to others, so it is better to play the way of others.

Doesn't your Hu Junliang like to engrave and scold people? Lao Tzu will have a good time carving on your Shangcheng Garden.

"Listen to me, the name of the boss of Shangcheng Xiaoyuan is Hu Bingshi, I will ask you to engrave it wherever you can engrave it. As for what to engrave, I'll go and make a sample. ”

After speaking, Xue Liang stepped forward and wrote on a floor-to-ceiling window with a bottle of spray he had called.

Hu Bingshi, Lao Tzu is the nineteenth generation of your ancestors, and Lao Tzu greets the eighty generations of women in your family.

After spraying a few lines, one floor-to-ceiling window was full.

Xue Liang stepped back to the parking apron, clapped his hands, stared at the big characters on the floor-to-ceiling window, and said with satisfaction: "How is it, do you all understand? ”

"Huh?" Brother Cong didn't seem to understand what Xue Liang meant.

"Ahh

"Boss Xue, what's the point of scolding, just demolish this shop, this Shangcheng Xiaoyuan is still very tall, and it's definitely enjoyable to dismantle. Brother Cong hurriedly said.

Xue Liang raised his hand angrily and slapped Brother Cong on the back of the head, and said coldly: "Hu Bingshi has something to do with it, his store is hundreds of millions of dollars just for decoration, can you afford it? Hurry up and write it for Lao Tzu!"

"Yes, yes, then let's scold!" Scold, we are also professionals!" Brother Cong quickly nodded and said.

"How ugly it is to scold me, as long as I am satisfied, I will be rewarded with 10 million yuan for one word, oh no, 10,000 yuan!" Xue Liang gritted his teeth and said.

, Xue Liang, a stingy ghost, when did he become so generous?

Brother Cong didn't doubt Xue Liang's words, this person was stingy, but he had never been less than a point in terms of how much money he gave.

"Brothers, let's give full play to your strengths!" Brother Cong said, leading a group of people to surround him.

A group of people immediately dispersed, all using their own hands, either on the floor-to-ceiling windows, on the walls, or on the tall double-open solid wood door that entered.

Xue Liang sat in the back of the Bentley's car, looking at the floor-to-ceiling windows and walls that gradually covered from blank, and immediately grinned.

This group of rabbit cubs is actually quite talented, and he suddenly felt that the words he had just sprayed were too superficial, and they were really small compared to this group of people.

However, Xue Liang looked at the whimsical words on the wall, and suddenly felt a breath blocked in his chest, and it came out like this.

This is to treat others in the way of others, this feeling is not only no worse than breaking people's legs, but also feels much more enjoyable.

It's not that you have to fight to die and die, it's a huge amount of medical expenses to be compensated, it's revenge, and the ways of revenge are really different!

If you really have to lose money at that time, at most you will compensate for the money of the solid wood gate, and at most millions of dollars will die.

As for those floor-to-ceiling windows, they are a drop in the bucket for Xue Liang. As for the walls, just paint them.

But the most important thing is that this method can make Hu Bingshi feel like he has eaten a stomach full of live flies, in short, it can make people feel extremely uncomfortable!

When the floor-to-ceiling windows and walls were almost full of words, Brother Cong came back with a large group of people.

"Hehe, how is it, are you satisfied with the works of the little ones?" Brother Cong asked with a smile.

"Okay, all of you are top liberal arts students, it's really a waste of your talent to mix with society if you don't study. Go back and count the words you wrote, and I'll reward you tonight!" Xue Liang said with satisfaction.

It's rare to be generous, and Xue Liang feels that the feeling of generosity is not bad. The most important thing is that this group of bastards who regard money as their fate can still be truly grateful to him Xue Liang.

The next day, many people gathered at the door of Shangcheng Xiaoyuan early in the morning, some people pointed and pointed, and some people laughed and tears came out.

What the hell!