200, not a bloody incident

Of course, Master Huang was very excited that his work could make such a sensation, but he still understood that it was not the storyline that caused the sensation, but the expression of the plot!

Before the official announcement of the conference, he refused all interviews according to the agreement, and continued to conceive of the wonderful world in his mind in his house in peace.

Father Li and Li Qianjun finally returned from Singapore and brought back the company registration documents, Singapore, as a city-state, has a faster approval of company registration, otherwise it would not have won the title of ranking first in the world in the business environment.

As soon as Father Li came back, he found Mr. He and handed him the registration documents. When Mr. He saw this "little brother" who used to be self-made by himself, he couldn't help but sigh: "Brother, the eldest brother admires you and envies you!"

In the past, he would not call himself the eldest brother in front of Father Li.

"What's going on with District Chief Liu?" asked Father Li.

"The efficiency is relatively low, and there are more people who may need to be dotted, but the 5 million cash that my brother gave him last time should be enough, and the key thing is that less than a dozen people have shares. However, hehe, it is still profitable for you to acquire New World. The land reserve of the district administration does not seem to be much, but the demolition, hehe, demolition, there is still a lot of 'meat'. Taking advantage of the fact that the land price has not been too high in recent years, these people are still in key positions and 'getting' more reserves. Mr. He said with a smile.

"Alas, real estate is destined to be a lucrative industry, and the common people are destined to suffer, but I have no choice, I can also earn the money that others can make, and I can donate some to everyone at that time!" Father Li has always been a soft-hearted person, and sighed at this time.

Mr. He is not like him, and he also said: "Brother, if those people have the heart of your gang, then the people will be blessed." If it weren't for them, it would be impossible for real estate to rise, and it would be impossible to rely on us businessmen!"

Father Li nodded: "Now the employees of New World should know the news, right?"

"I can help you get rid of most of them, but my secretary is still young, he wants to stay, and there are two section chiefs. "Mr. He.

Father Li smiled and thought to himself, it was definitely you who gave them some insider information, so he said: "Okay, then the three of them will stay, Mr. He, you are a partner, just be a consultant to the company in the future, and get a salary!"

Mr. He said happily: "Okay, do whatever your brother says!"

Mr. He didn't think of anything and let my eldest brother be a general manager, he knew that this was impossible, and his ability to play with small companies and large companies was far worse than Vanke's Wang.

Yang Peng's villa is simply decorated, he did not continue to toss, ask someone to wash it, buy some necessary things and live in, that day after listening to the old hooligan's instructions, he really invited a man and a 'woman' bodyguard, the man is a veteran special forces, the 'female' graduated from the martial arts school, and participated in the training of a professional security company.

On this day, he was also kind and gave the two bodyguards a Cadillac of more than 600,000 yuan, but of course the money was paid by Yang Damei's 'woman'. Yang Damei's 'daughter' had been waiting for the old hooligan to accompany her to buy a car, but thinking that her husband was too "busy", she asked her eldest brother to accompany her with two bodyguards.

When the manager of the car dealership saw a few people, he thought that Yang Damei's 'daughter' had dumped the old hooligan, and he fell in love with this new son-in-law, after all, Yang Damei's 'girl' and Yang Peng didn't look much alike. Looking at Yang Peng looking at a Mercedes-Benz S600 with interest, the manager of the car dealership said: "Sir, this car is very suitable for your temperament!"

Yang Peng smiled, his heart moved, and he looked at his sister who was unresponsive.

He wanted to say, Fei Fei, buy this car, give it to me, and I'll give you back the BMW.

But the price of this S600 package is almost 3 million, and he is a little weak and does not dare to bring it up.

Yang Fei'er didn't pay attention to her eldest brother's expression, she gently twisted her waist and continued to turn. At this time, the manager of the car dealership came to Yang Peng's side and asked softly: "Sir, your 'girlfriend' friend may not like this car, I recommend a BMW to you?"

Yang Peng glared at him and said softly: "Don't talk nonsense, I am his own brother, his own brother in blood relationship! Besides, we don't want BMW, we already have it!"

The manager of the car dealership smiled at this time: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

Then he thought, Boss Li was not dumped, this time he saw it wrong, and his eyes were a little wandering.

At this time, he heard Yang Damei's 'woman' pointing to a super cool BMW car and said, "Boss, what about this one?"

This is a CL600, and the car dealer recently bought two of them, and one was sold to Wang Zixuan.

The boss of the car dealership jumped his eyelids, and said in his heart, how do you like this, no, absolutely not, if Boss Li knew that I sold this to you, he would probably be angry, so he smiled, stepped forward, and said: "Yang 'female', this car is not very suitable for your temperament, although you look good yourself, otherwise, I will recommend one to you, but it is not in stock, but it is definitely suitable for you!"

After speaking, he trotted to the service desk, pulled out a brochure, and then ran over again.

"You see, the president of Maserati, the package price should be 3 million. The manager of the car dealership said.

Yang Peng leaned over: "Fei Fei, according to my thoughts, 'get' a Porsche, Ferrari or Lamborghini!"

The manager of the car dealership was busy: "These brands of cars are good, but sporty cars, and not very suitable for the road conditions in Xijing, this Maserati is OK, not too public, but atmospheric!"

Yang Damei's 'female' compared for a while, and said: "Okay, just this one, I don't need a license plate, I still used the military license plate last time!"

The little 'episode' of buying a car passed like this, and the smart car dealer owner did not reveal the last time Wang Zixuan and the old hooligan came to buy a car.

On this day, Yang Damei's 'female' returned to the nest and found that the old hooligan was not at home, and she didn't call to ask, she knew that the old hooligan had personal space, and knew that people like the old hooligan were too tightly controlled, and if it rebounded, it would probably make her unbearable.

The old rascal is eating 'dew' and roast 'meat' with Wang Zixuan at the moment!

Just when he was talking and laughing with Wang Zixuan;

"Brother, our boss told you to come over!" A young man under 20 years old, wearing silver rings on his ears, and looking like a little 'bastard' and 'bastard', bent down, sprayed wine, patted the old rascal's shoulder, and said vaguely.

The old rascal turned his head, smelled a disgusting smell of alcohol, and suddenly became angry in his heart: "I'll 'fuck' your mother!" stood up, grabbed the clothes of the little 'bastard' and 'bastard', and pushed him forward.

Wang Zixuan was 'made' by this sudden thing and immediately stood in a panic, and grabbed the old rascal's arm: "Yifan, don't fight!"

The little 'bastard' and 'bastard' were beaten, climbed a few times, didn't get up, and shouted angrily: "'Fuck' you, dare to beat Lao Tzu!"

The old rascal looked around at this time, and found a bald head and two younger brothers sitting at a table not far away, both looking at this side with an unkind expression.

The old rascal judged the situation for a while, and thought, although the small body is a lot stiffer now, and it is estimated that it is okay to deal with two, but four, especially the bald head looks stronger, four must not be able to do it, and Sister Zixuan is also next to her, which will inevitably hurt the innocent.

He really wanted to pull Wang Zixuan to run to the car more than ten meters away, but he wanted to be very embarrassed, so he kept calling his aunt's 'milk' and 'milk'.

After the aunt's 'milk' and 'milk' were up, the old rascal sent a wave of consciousness to him: "It's up to you, even if you lie down for a week, there is no way." ”

"Hmph!" the chick got on top when she knew what he was thinking!

"Your grandfather's!" The old rascal walked in a few steps to the little 'bastard' and 'bastard' who had already gotten up, and grabbed his clothes again: "Your grandfather's, dare to scold the boss!" After speaking, it was another slap.

"Slap" slapped the little 'bastard' and 'bastard' into the eyes.

The old rascal then kicked his big leg in the same way;

I only heard this little 'bastard' 'bastard' suddenly let out a miserable scream, softened, and rolled on the ground.

"Yifan, don't fight, let's go!" Wang Zixuan was already very anxious, looked at the onlookers, and pulled the old rascal's arm again, trying to pull him away.

"Want to go, want to leave after beating someone?!" the bald head and the two younger brothers walked over and shouted viciously.

"Your grandfather, the boss is the one who beats you! I want to extort the boss's money, and I also want to take advantage of Sister Zixuan!" The old rascal pulled Wang Zixuan's little hand, rushed to the bald head in front of this side in a few steps, jumped up, raised his 'leg', and swept his cheek with a 'leg'.

I saw this strong-looking boss, foaming blood from his mouth, and he was swept to the ground at once, letting out a miserable scream;

The old rascal saw the two little brothers who were a little panicked behind him, and stepped forward a few steps, held the heads of the two with one hand, and hit the middle, and suddenly the two little brothers felt that the sky was spinning, and they fainted all of a sudden.

Three fell, and it all happened in less than five seconds.

The crowd of onlookers let out a shout of exclamation, followed by a clamor of commotion.

Wang Zixuan ran up, looked at the bald head and the two little brothers lying on the ground, Xiumu looked at the old rascal with a smile on his face, his heart was settled, and he said softly: "Yifan, let's go!"

"Let's go? You don't know what these guys just paid attention to? I want to knock the boss out of my money, and I want to tie you up to play! It's really lawless, there is no government!" The old rascal turned around, picked up a folding stool, and tried it on his hand.

"Yifan, forget it, they don't seem to be able to get up anymore!" Wang Zixuan looked at the two younger brothers who were already in a coma, and their bald heads were covering their faces and moaning in pain on the ground.

At this time, the owner of the barbecue 'meat' shop and his buddies came over, and the boss looked at the old rascal with an anxious look, and then squatted down boldly, 'touched' and 'touched' the noses of the two little 'bastards' and 'bastards', and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, forget it, don't fight, don't fight people's lives, I'll suffer too!" The boss was a businessman, and he was a little scared at this time: "We don't want your money, please go!"

"Yifan, let's go!" Wang Zixuan anxiously pulled the old rascal again.

"Grandpa, no, dare to beat the boss and Sister Zixuan's idea, I won't spare them!" The old rascal raised the folding stool and shouted: "Give your grandfather a little way, don't beat you, your grandfather is not responsible!"

After speaking, he raised the folding stool and threw it at the upper body and big 'legs' of the three people on the ground!

Suddenly there was another scream!

Some of the onlookers watched with relish; some saw the old hooligan shake off the stool, and the corners of their mouths twitched, and their eyelids jumped; some giggled and laughed; some shook their heads; and indeed none of the owners and men of the barbecue 'meat' shop dared to come up and hold the old hooligan.

"Yifan, don't fight anymore!" Wang Zixuan was beside him, screaming at the top of his voice.

When the old rascal heard her voice, he stopped at this time, and said with a smile: "Sister Zixuan said that if you don't fight, you won't fight! My boss's idea of daring to beat your grandfather doesn't want to live anymore!"

After speaking, he squatted up again, and patted the heads of the two little 'bastards' and 'bastards' first: "Your grandfather's, don't pretend to be dead, you old me have calculated strength and speed!"

Then he patted the bald head that couldn't stop moaning 'lewd' at this time: "Your grandfather's, the boss didn't send you to the police station, count you lucky, your grandfather's, you killed two 'female' students this month, the 'female' driver of the taxi six days ago was killed by you, and you burned the car, your grandfather's, just wait to eat 'flower' raw rice." ”

"Say, did you do it?" the old rascal smiled and 'touched' the bald head, and laughed.

"Yes, yes, it's me, please, please, don't fight, don't fight, it's the 'female' driver I killed, who made her not cooperate, it's only more than 100 yuan, it's the 'female' student we 'raped'!"

It's worth it!

Suddenly, the crowd of onlookers was in an uproar!

"Call the police, call the police!" the crowd shouted.

Wang Zixuan pulled the old rascal, looked at his smiling expression suspiciously, and said softly: "Yifan, then let's call the police!"

"There's another one! over there, pull it over!" said the old rascal to the crowd of onlookers.

As soon as these words came out, a few bold people twisted the little 'bastard' outside the crowd and threw him to the ground.