Shen Lang knows that the Chen family is that family, and there are more people surnamed Chen.

However, seeing that the other party took the initiative to reach out to shake it, the so-called person who reached out without hitting the smiling face also stretched out his hand to shake him.

The two shook their hands, and Shen Lang immediately felt a strong force in the other party's hand pinching his palm, and when he looked up, he saw the other party's treacherous smile, as if he was laughing at himself, "Pain, cry out if it hurts!"

If Shen Lang was three months ago, he would have pinched his hand so painfully, but now how strong Shen Lang's hand is, he himself has to scare himself, but before he could smash a table with one palm.

At the moment, it was also a five-finger force, Chen Haoran was slightly stunned at first, but the corners of his mouth still kept a smile, and he thought to himself, "Dare to compete with me! Originally, I just wanted you to retreat from the difficulty, but now you are looking for death, no wonder I crushed your metacarpal bones!"

"Huh!"

Chen Haoran first exclaimed in his heart, and then the smile on his face disappeared, and slowly his face was red at first, and slowly a piece of iron green slid down from his forehead with sweat the size of a bean.

"Put.... Let it go......" Chen Haoran shouted in a dry voice, tears in his eyes.

"Humph!"

Shen Lang's palm pushed out, his five fingers were loosened, although Chen Haoran almost fell down by his push, but his palm was relaxed, the whole person was loose, he suddenly took a few deep breaths, and the complexion on his face improved slightly, but there was a trace of murderous aura in his eyes and said fiercely, "Shen Lang, I remember you!"

"There are more people who remember me, bite me!" Shen Lang is not surprised by people like him who speak cruelly when he loses, and now that he can teach him a lesson, he is not afraid of him seeking revenge, and said with a sneer, "If you go to find an ice hand now, tomorrow will be swollen like a pig's hand, I estimate that you will have no strength to catch waves for the rest of your life!"

"Okay, you have a kind, wait for me!"

Chen Haoran felt a hot pain in his palm, and he hurriedly ran to the back kitchen to look for ice, although the ingredients such as lobster and champagne were also put on dry ice on the food table in the hall, but he couldn't afford to lose that face, and put his hand on the ice in front of everyone.

"This Chen Haoran is the eldest grandson of the Chen family, and there are some forces in Su Province, you should be careful after offending him this time!" Long Jin'er reminded carefully after seeing Chen Haoran leave.

"He's not going to just find a hundred or ten people to beat me, is he?"

"This shouldn't be, after all, their Chen family is all official people, and they shouldn't do this!"

"Oh, then I'm not afraid, anyway, I don't eat their Chen family's food!"

Shen Lang is really not afraid of this Chen Haoran's revenge, although he does not have much contact with the high-level of Su Province, but he knows that the bigger the family, the more rules, the more people, but I don't know how many cousins like Chen Haoran are three generations like him, and I don't know how many brothers from the uncles and uncles of the previous generation.

Even if it is a family worth tens of billions, how much money can it really share in Chen Haoran's hands.

Another one, he is now the assets of Langhui Group

Although it cannot be compared with these big families, it has at least won the cutting-edge enterprise award issued by Suzhou Province.

As long as the current ruler of the Chen family is not dazed, he will not trouble himself for the sake of a junior's!

Although Shen Lang himself is not a rich second generation, but with his current strength, he really doesn't need to give those rich second generations a good look, how can he say that he himself is also a rich generation.

Of course, if you want to be the rich second generation, Shen Lang is not impossible, give him more money and his boss will use it, and he will naturally be the rich second generation if he goes down.

The two talked for a while, and suddenly the piano music playing in the hall stopped.

Elder Long arched his fist to everyone under the gaze of everyone, and said with a smile, "Thank you relatives and friends for coming, you still remember my old man's birthday." He even raised a wine glass in his hand and said loudly, "The old man toasts everyone!"

Everyone said in unison, "Don't dare!" and quickly took the wine glass in his hand and drank it all.

At this time, a man in his forties walked out of the crowd, it was Sun Xiucheng, the secretary who Shen Lang had just met at the foot of Yuquan Villa, who had just met the number two person, walked out, gave a pair of calligraphy and paintings with both hands and said, "Old ..... Mr. Long, the boss can't leave in Kyoto, so he specially asked me to send a calligraphy and painting of Mr. Zou Wenshi, a modern master!"

Long Feichen and Sun Xiucheng unfolded the picture scroll together, only to see that on the long scroll was a big word "longevity", which was written vigorously and powerfully!

The crowd applauded in unison.

Shen Lang himself knows nothing about calligraphy, and his name can't be written properly, although he looks at the word "Shou" is very imposing, but he can't tell where it is good, and whispered to Long Jin'er next to him, "Zou Wenshi is a very famous calligrapher?

Before Long Jin'er could answer, a sarcastic voice came from behind him and said, "Zou Wenshi doesn't know, Tubaozi!" Looking back, it was Chen Haoran, but at this time he was still holding an ice pack tied to his right hand, and the two beads were staring at Shen Lang like poisonous snakes.

"As if you know!" Shen Lang turned a blind eye to his resentful eyes, touched his nose and said mockingly.

"Phew! Lao Tzu doesn't know?! Old Mr. Zou Wenshi is a real national treasure after Qi Daqian in modern China, and last year on Hong Kong Island, a 30 x 60 centimeter long scroll of calligraphy and painting was sold for more than 10 million yuan! Now the word 'longevity' given to Long Lao is a calligraphy and painting of 80 centimeters multiplied by 80 centimeters, how much do you say it is worth!"

"How much is it worth?" Shen Lang didn't seem to hear Chen Haoran's smug tone at all, and asked with an open face asking for advice.

"At least 30 million!"

"Wow!"

Shen Lang's mouth was wide open, to be honest, he was really a little frightened by this price, although he was worth more than a dozen or thirty million, but one word was thirty million, isn't it an exaggeration!

"MMP, no wonder the old man kept telling me when I was a child that there was a golden house in the book! A word sells for 30 million, so this old man named Zou Wenshi can buy the entire Sioux City after copying the Chinese textbook!"

Chen Haoran on the side saw Shen

Lang looked surprised, and finally felt that his palm was not so painful, and finally felt a little better, and said with a disgusted face, "People from small families like you have never seen the market, so they don't understand! Although Mr. Zou Wenshi's words are expensive, but you are thinking about it, who gave this birthday gift!"

This is a birthday gift from the No. 2 person in the dignified Su Province, just this identity blessing, let alone 30 million, even if it is 300 million, a lot of people rush to buy it!"

(End of chapter)