Chapter 179: The Emperor's Wrath
Lu Yuan glanced at Yan Zheng.
Yan Zheng was a little lacking in confidence, but he also held on to his face with a strong face, and his tone was still very cold: "Thirty million? Or, you set the price." β
At this time.
A chime sounds.
"The second function of the system is added: real-time execution of the corresponding unpleasant people for the owner according to the owner's emotions. β
"Now that it has been noticed that Yan Zheng is making the owner feel unhappy, according to the severity of the situation, the owner is provided with three treatment options:
1. Cut off the arm that tore the "Cold Food Post".
2. Make it an idiot
3. Make it a eunuch waste. β
"Note: The processing function is all accidental, and will not have any connection with the owner, which is safer than the owner through the dark web!"
"I choose to follow the 3rd option. β
Lu Yuan replied in his heart.
Only cut off his hand, Lu Yuan felt that it was too light.
And let him become an idiot, Lu Yuan felt that this could not cause harm to Yan Zheng himself, but only to his family, after all, the idiot himself would not feel pain and unhappiness.
Eunuchs are different, they have normal minds, but they have lost important functions, especially for a rich person like Yan Zheng, who should have a lot of women around him, it will undoubtedly be a very painful experience.
Aren't you rich?
I will let you have money when the time comes, and you will not be able to buy happiness between men and women.
In the end, even if you raise four or five young models together, you can only do "nonsense", but you can't "NP".
"The program command is generated, and the command will be executed in the near future, please be patient. β
The system prompted a sentence.
Lu Yuan was in a better mood because of this, and glanced at Yan Zheng again, and smiled faintly.
Lu Yuan's smile made Yan Zheng's heart even more bottomless, so he asked, "What, you don't want to?"
"Boss, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect him to do this, I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have brought him here, there is my fault here, you see how to punish me, you just say it!"
Fei Zhai glared at Yan Zheng, and then came to Lu Yuan and lowered his head.
"You're sick!"
Fan Wenrui directly sprayed Yan Zheng, walked up to Lu Yuan, and bowed to Lu Yuan: "Hello Mr. Lu, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect him to do this." β
"I naturally have my reasons for doing this, he Fei Zhai doesn't understand, Sister Wen Rui, don't you still understand my hard work? Don't you know that Uncle Fan has been practicing "Cold Food Post" day and night for more than 20 years, regardless of cold and summer, what is it for? Isn't it Uncle Fan's long-cherished wish to become a famous calligrapher and join the Calligraphers Association one day!"
Yan Zheng said and looked at Lu Yuan: "I was born in a calligraphy family, I know how to appreciate the level of calligraphy, I admit that your "Cold Food Post" can be described as the first in the post! The level is far above Uncle Fan! Presumably you will also participate in the calligraphy competition, knowing that you are going to write "Cold Food Post", so I wrote a good article first, and this should be your most satisfied, and it is also the best so far, calligraphy works can not write exactly the same second word, even if it is me, so, I tore up your work, you naturally can not write another picture of the same level Cold Food Post" comes. β
"Tell me a price, how much do you want me to pay?"
Yan Zheng asked again.
Then, Yan Zheng sneered again: "I know that you are not bad for money, you care more about dignity, yes, I don't respect you by doing this, but so what! All I can give you is money, and I want to find dignity in me, I'm sorry, you're not qualified enough! My family is not comparable to people like you who are only rich and powerless, I can be sure that you have no power, because there is no name for you among the people I can't provoke, I can pay you money, and I am already giving you face." β
"I want you to be interesting!"
Yan Zheng pointed at Lu Yuan.
"He's really annoying!"
Fan Wenrui pouted and said to her boyfriend Fei Zhai.
"I also feel as if he is superior, and if he is not likely to become your brother-in-law, I would have wanted to beat him. β
Fei Zhai said.
"You can beat me up, Fan Wenrui, this stupid girl, has taken a fancy to you for the stupidest thing she has ever done!"
Yan Zheng pointed at Fei Zhai and said.
"It's your business!"
Fan Wenrui replied, and immediately took a sip on Fei Zhai's face, and glanced at Yan Zheng provocatively.
Yan Zheng was inexplicably a little angry, so he had to look at Lu Yuan again: "I'll just wait for you for five minutes, hurry up and quote a price." β
At this time.
Fan Wenrui's phone rang.
"Sister, I'm in the Coconut Tree Pavilion Villa, a gentleman surnamed Lu here, sister, you don't know, how annoying that guy surnamed Yan is!"
Fan Wenrui looked at Lu Yuan as she spoke: "Mr. Lu, can you let your people allow my sister to come in?"
Lu Yuan nodded and gave Fang Chaozong a look.
Fang Chaozong and the other Lu Yuan's bodyguards all glared at Yan Zheng angrily.
And Yan Zheng didn't care, and only smiled at Fan Wenrui: "Sister Wenrui, you can hate me, but your sister will definitely support me." βγ
It didn't take long for Lu Yuan to see Fang Chaozong and his personal butler Kou Yujing walking over with a long-picked girl in a black shirt dress and black stockings.
This girl's face is slightly pointed, her eyes are like autumn rainbows, her skin is white as if she has been directly coated with a layer of snow, white and red, very healthy, but a little quiet, as soon as she came, she only smiled at the people present and bent over: "My name is Fan Wenxin, hello!"
Then, the girl walked up to Fan Wenrui and asked in a low voice, "Sister, why are you here?"
The tone is gentle, although it carries three points of reproach, but it is more from the love of my sister for my sister.
"Come and see you! Besides, I don't worry about what bad ideas this surnamed Yan Zheng wants to do to you. β
Fan Wenrui said.
Fan Wenrui didn't like Yan Zheng's appearance, which made Yan Zheng very annoyed, but it was not easy to show it in front of Fan Wenxin, so she only smiled slightly.
"Sister, you don't know, as soon as this surnamed Yan came to Feizhai's friend, he deliberately tore up the "Cold Food Post" of Feizhai's friend! β
Fan Wenrui then spoke again.
Yan Zheng touched his nose: "Let me explain, Sister Wen Rui is right, I did deliberately tear up Fei Zhai's friend Lu Yuan's "Cold Food Post", and it is indeed for Uncle Fan to enter the association more likely, and I am willing to bear all the consequences, so I am asking him how much he needs me to compensate." β
After Fan Wenxin heard what Fan Wenrui and Yan Zheng said, she looked at Lu Yuan, and then pursed her lips and bent ninety degrees towards Lu Yuan: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, my friend offended you." β
Fan Wenxin did not call Yan Zheng her fiancΓ©, which made Yan Zheng a little displeased.
"I accept your apology!"
Lu Yuan replied to Fan Wenxin, then glanced at Yan Zheng, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
But in the end, Lu Yuan still concealed his disdainful look, and did not threaten Yan Zheng in the same tone as Yan Zheng.
Because since the system can teach him a lesson, there is no need for him to talk nonsense with him.
What's more, Lu Yuan now has the bearing of the First Emperor, and naturally has the heart of an emperor, for those who anger him, he will directly make him feel pain or eventually ruin his family, but he will not warn you before this, so that you have a chance to beg for mercy.
The power of the emperor lies in the thunder means, the thunderbolt style!
Whoever the emperor wants to kill, and why threaten whom, basically he just kills if he wants.
"Yujing! Re-clean your hands, lay paper, add incense, and polish ink."
Lu Yuan gave Kou Yujing a command, sat on the mahogany sofa chair, took a wine glass, poured a glass of rice wine, and began to brew emotions.
Lu Yuan plans to rewrite a "Cold Food Post".
He also wants to show some people how stupid and naΓ―ve their ideas are!
"Yes, sir. β
Kou Yujing smiled softly, and began to follow Lu Yuan's instructions, according to the previous ritual, and re-lay the paper and light incense.
Kou Yujing has been a personal housekeeper for a few years and has met many rich people, but it is the first time she has seen a young, rich and talented man like Lu Yuan.
Therefore, Kou Yujing did a very serious job here with Lu Yuan, and quickly completed the task assigned to her by Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan soon came to the desk, picked up the brush, and began to write: "Do you think that if I tear up one of my "Cold Food Posts", I can't write another one?"
"Since I came to Huangzhou, I have passed three cold foods, and I want to cherish spring every year, and I can't regret spring when I go. β
Lu Yuan wrote very quickly, and he had the state when Su Shi wrote "Cold Food Post", and he almost printed the words on Su Shi's original "Cold Food Post" on the paper one after another like a printer.
Fan Wenrui was influenced by his father and knew a little about calligraphy, so he clenched Fei Zhai's arm when he saw this: "Your boss's "Cold Food Post" seems to be still very well written. β
Fei Zhai was a little surprised, but also a little happy: "Is it, that means that this cargo can't pit my boss?"
"Sister, come and see, you have learned calligraphy, is his "Cold Food Post" still comparable to the original, I remember that you went to the National Palace in Taipei to study. β
Fan Wenrui asked her sister Fan Wenxin.
Fan Wenxin had unconsciously walked to Lu Yuan's side at this time and looked at it seriously, with a look of joy and surprise on her face: "Maybe it's not the best thing that was torn off, but this one is." β
Yan Zheng was born in a family of calligraphy, so he naturally understood that Lu Yuan's "Cold Food Post" was still far above Fan Jianye.
So at this time, Yan Zheng himself was also surprised.
Especially, when Yan Zheng saw that his fiancΓ©e Fan Wenxin's eyes were almost nailed to Lu Yuan's handwriting, his face turned green.
"Tell me, how much does it cost for you to give up the chance to compete this time. β
Yan Zheng asked again.
After Lu Yuan finished writing "Cold Food Post", he called Su Yuqing directly.
"Tell Mr. Zhang that I will still participate in this year's calligraphy competition, and I will mail the "Cold Food Post" I wrote on time when the time comes. β
Then, Lu Yuan commanded again: "Yujing, send off!"
"You're kind, but I have to tell you, you're making me very unhappy right now, and you're going to pay more for it. β
Yan Zheng pointed at Lu Yuan as he spoke, then turned around and left, and said to Fan Wenxin, "Let's go." β
Fan Wenxin didn't go with him, but gritted her teeth and came to Lu Yuan, and bowed again: "Hello sir, I don't know if you can give me this "Cold Food Post", I know that Mr.'s "Cold Food Post" is of immeasurable value, so I am willing to exchange it with Mr. Ou Guanchen's imitation of the Shuangyan picture of Qiu Shizhou, I don't know if you are willing, because I think my father will definitely like your "Cold Food Post" very much." β
"Wen Xin, what are you doing! Mr. Ou Guanchen is the first person in the contemporary painting world, his imitation of Shuangyan pictures has no price, he gave it to you because you are her proud disciple, and you will be a dowry!"
Yan Zheng said that he was very angry, and he was angry not only about the preciousness of this painting, but also about Fan Wenxin's attitude towards this painting.
Fan Wenrui was also surprised: "Sister!"
"The teacher said that I have the right to deal with this painting myself, so don't ask again. β
Fan Wenxin smiled lightly, and then asked Lu Yuan again: "Is it okay, Mr. Lu?"
"No! You really want it, you can ask him how much it costs! The surname is Lu, quote a price, and connect with the "Cold Food Post" just now."
Yan Zheng said and said to Lu Yuan: "The surname Lu, I warn you, don't make me unhappy, I am already getting along with you on an equal footing, and I am very lenient to you, you can ask for more money, but you can only get money." β
Yan Zheng still only threatened Lu Yuan, in order to make himself appear confident enough, in order to make Lu Yuan afraid, he deliberately put the shelf more sufficiently, and seemed to despise everything.
Of course.
Often the more unconfident people are, the more tense they appear.
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Chapter 179: The Emperor's Wrath