Chapter 641: Rupture
Bang! With the sound of plates breaking, the atmosphere of the scene instantly became solemn.
"You kid, look for death!"
Wow!
Behind the white-faced man, the man with a tattoo on his arm and a hideous bald head suddenly pulled out his gun.
In an instant, the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at Wang Chulan.
"Jiang Chen, do you really want to violate the rules of Cambrian and do things absolutely nothing?" This scene, Mr. Zhao, who watched it, suddenly changed color.
"The rules are set by people, why can they be set by people, but not I, Jiang Chen?"
Playing with the knife and fork in his hand, the white-faced man smiled: "Ah Guang, put the gun down, the king is always my brother and my own person." ”
"You kid, be careful, hum!" Upon hearing this, the bald man laid down his weapon this time.
But his gaze was as sharp as a blade, and he looked at Wang Chulan coldly.
"Brother Wang, come, this is a plate made of silver, and it won't be broken. The white-faced man snapped his fingers and said.
A precious silver tray was held by a cheongsam beauty and placed in front of Wang Chulan.
Bang!
In front of everyone's eyes, Wang Chulan smiled slightly, picked up the silver plate, and threw it directly to the ground.
Click!
In an instant, the silver plate cracked and fell apart.
"Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry, you're wrong again, this silver plate is not strong at all. Wang Chulan said with a smile.
"Be bold ......!" the bald man, with an angry face, drew his gun again.
"Ah Guang, don't be rude!"
The white-faced man shouted: "I said, the king is always my brother!"
"Who is your brother, don't put gold on your face, Lao Tzu doesn't have a brother like you!" Wang Chulan spoke.
Whoa!
This time, Jiang Chen didn't need to speak, and more than 20 strong men in suits present drew their guns together.
In an instant, more than twenty muzzles were directly aimed at Wang Chulan's head.
"Mr. Wang, as I just said, there are only three kinds of people in this East China Sea. ”
The white-faced man had a cold gaze: "Men, women, my people." ”
"Mr. Wang, what kind of person do you want to be?" the white-faced man suddenly smiled.
"I'm sorry, but in Lao Tzu's dictionary, there are only three kinds of people in this East China Sea. Wang Chulan smiled.
"You say. "The white-faced man is interested.
……
Jiang Chen is the eldest brother of the rivers and lakes, and he, like Chen Tianlong, has been searching for talents over the years.
It's just that although there are many people in Taohuawu, they are all thugs, and none of them can become the climate.
Wang Chulan's son, who joined the company for less than a month, can step on two districts.
Jiang Chen has an inside line by Mr. Zhao's side, and he naturally knows very well that Wang Chulan is very good.
Such a talent has the name of "Lei Feng", which is very low-key.
Jiang Chen immediately understood that Wang Chulan was not only young, but also very thoughtful.
If it weren't for Jiang Chen's speed being fast enough, otherwise, he really wouldn't have been able to inquire about Wang Chulan's information.
After all!
It takes time from Mr. Zhao's order to keep it secret to the actual implementation.
Jiang Chen figured out Wang Chulan's bottom before the secrecy order.
So!
Jiang Chen's interest in Wang Chulan is very great.
Now!
After Wang Chulan came to Xiao'anling, she was neither humble nor arrogant, and she was not nervous at all.
This naturally made Jiang Chen feel satisfied.
So!
Even Wang Chulan is very rude.
Jiang Chen, I don't care!
Because!
What Jiang Chen wants is a thorn!
"Wang Chulan, although you have a lot of thoughts, you are also smart enough, and you can be regarded as backbone. ”
The white-faced man secretly thought: "But in this Xiao'anling, I, Jiang Chen, am the emperor, what do I think you can do?"
……
"In Lao Tzu's dictionary, there are three kinds of people in this world!"