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"Master, you try this, this is good, or fresh" In a hotel in Chengdu, a middle-aged man wearing a suit and gold-rimmed glasses sat on the sand in the living room of a luxurious suit, not far from him, stood a man in his thirties, long, fashionably dressed, this man always played with his waist, and did not dare to look at the man sitting on the sand. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info There was a young and beautiful girl standing next to the first long man, with a pure appearance, and from time to time she glanced at the man sitting on the sand, looking trembling.

The man on the sand looked up at the girl, a smile of intriguing on his face.

"Is it clean," the man asked, getting up from the sand.

"Master, don't worry, it's absolutely clean," the eldest man swore an oath, but he still didn't dare to look at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man walked up to the girl, lowered his head and sniffed on her head, and then looked relaxed and happy, which made the girl tremble involuntarily.

"Let's take it next door" The middle-aged man picked up the girl's chin, looked at it, and then said, the eldest man nodded quickly and led the girl out of the suite, to the next room to wait.

"This turtle man met you and really cultivated it in his previous life" After the two left, a young man who looked average, but could distinguish his cynical identity at a glance when he was dressed in another room of the suite, was still holding a glass of red wine and drinking it himself, compared to the long man who was always bent over, facing the middle-aged man, the young man was full of disdain.

"That's what I just do," the middle-aged man replied casually, then went back to the sand, picked up a document on the table, and flipped through the pages.

"I'm still looking at Shen Huailiang's broken paper. The young man took a sip of his wine and asked casually.

"Well, the Shen family has a deep foundation, and it's really good to be able to cooperate with them, but"

"But the conditions they offered are a little unsatisfactory, right?" the young man interrupted the middle-aged man's words and said, "In my opinion, there is no need for our Liu family to look at their Shen family's face, we can do this without them, why should we go and share a piece of the pie with them?"

"This matter was brought up by the Shen family first, if you don't cooperate with them, I'm afraid there will be an accident" The middle-aged man shook his head and said a little helplessly.

"I said that you are so afraid that the surname Shen has lived to be in his forties, why are you still like this," the young man put down his wine glass and said mockingly.

"You, how did you talk to Lao Tzu" The middle-aged man was immediately furious when he heard this.

"Lao Tzu, when did you look like Lao Tzu" Facing the angry middle-aged man, the young man still looked indifferent.

These two people are the Liu family in Chengdu, Liu Xingrong and Liu Zijian, saying that they are father and son are more like a pair of natural enemies. Let's say that this Liu Xingrong, as his name suggests, after taking over the family, he is really prosperous and thriving, the Liu family has become one of the few famous families in Chengdu, and his biological son Liu Zijian is also famous for his arrogance, but he is not the kind of unscrupulous gentleman who does not learn and has no skills, and is domineering. In the Liu family's business, he is Liu Xingrong's right-hand man, and the father and son can have conflicts in almost everything, and in the end, Liu Xingrong will always listen to his son's opinion, and the result proves that Liu Zijian is right every time. Having such a son who always doesn't let himself go well is also a tiger for Liu Xingrong.

"Knock Knock"

A knock on the door interrupted the conversation between the two, and the father and son frowned in unison, no one knew about this place except for the two of them and a few henchmen, and they also told the hotel staff not to disturb them if there was no greeting during the stay, so the people who knocked on the door could only be those henchmen, and they came to the door to explain that there was something extremely important, which meant that the leisure time of the father and son was going to be in vain.

"Who" Liu Zijian, put down the wine glass, walked to the door, asked in a deep voice, looked out through the cat's eye, and saw that it was the assistant who always followed him, so he didn't think much about it, and opened the door.

"What's the matter" After opening the door, Liu Zijian immediately asked, but in the next second, he noticed that something was wrong, because there were two people behind the assistant, two looked at men of the same age as him, one was expressionless, the other was smiling, and the assistant shook his head gently.

Liu Zijian saw that the situation was not good, and he immediately closed the door again, but it was too late, the expressionless young man kicked out, Liu Zijian flew out with the door upside down, and fell heavily on the ground, the door panel pressed on his body, and he was blue and out of breath. The assistant wanted to run up to help his master, but was grabbed by the smiling young man and couldn't move.

"What person" Liu Xingrong in the living room saw his son in such a miserable situation, immediately stood up from the sand, took two steps forward, and saw the two people outside the door, and scolded him angrily. At the same time, he began to recall who he had offended recently, in order to judge the origin of these two unfortunate guests.

"Boss Liu, you're really hard to find" Outside the door, the expressionless young man walked into the room, completely ignoring Liu Xingrong's question.

"Stop" Liu Xingrong scolded again, then took out the pistol he was carrying and pointed it at the other party.

"I don't like people pointing guns at me," the young man said coldly, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly, as if he was sneering.

"Don't talk nonsense, say it quickly, whoever sent you here didn't say that one shot killed you" Liu Zijian struggled to get up from the ground and said angrily, fortunately, Liu Xingrong sent him to practice for a while when he was a child, otherwise this kick is estimated to be enough for him to lie in the hospital for ten days and half a month. Probably thinking that Liu Dashao was kicked for no reason, he couldn't swallow this breath in his heart, and after scolding, he rushed up and kicked at the expressionless young man.

Before Liu Zijian kicked the young man, the young man had already flashed in front of him. Then grabbed his kick with one hand and choked his neck with the other.

"Pain, pain, pain" Liu Zijian, who was stuck in his neck, suddenly cried out in distress, his face was pale, and tears flowed, "Rao, spare your life, you want everything, give it to you" When he said the last sentence, he was almost out of breath.

"You, you let him go" Seeing that his son was used as a shield by the other party, Liu Xingrong was a little confused, but he still pretended to be calm.