Chapter 55: Liu Shengyuan's godson

"Nailhead Arrow Book?"

Lin Laifeng obviously heard this term for the first time, and his face was dazed.

Li Muchen couldn't help but wonder, could it be that his judgment was wrong?

"Who did you give Old Man Lin's birthday?" he said.

Lin Laifeng hesitated slightly, but when he saw his son lying on the ground, he sighed and said:

"If I say it, will you spare my son?"

Li Muchen laughed coldly.

This laughter made Lin Shaoheng's heart tremble.

"Yes. Li Muchen said disdainfully, "I am like an ant, as long as you don't die, you won't die." However, if you dare to lie to me, it will not only be your son's life. ”

These words greatly stimulated Lin Laifeng's heart.

He had lived half his life and had never suffered such humiliation.

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"Okay, let me tell you, it's Zhao Chenyang. ”

Lin Laifeng's body trembled slightly, trying his best to maintain restraint.

"Who is Zhao Chenyang?" asked Li Muchen.

Lin Laifeng was a little surprised, Li Muchen didn't know Zhao Chenyang.

"The son of the Zhao family, the son of Zhao Sihai. Seeing that Li Muchen was still at a loss, Lin Laifeng continued to explain, "There are four major families in Hecheng, Lin, Zhao, Feng, and Cha. The foundation of the Cha family is in Haicheng, and they have little contact with other families. The remaining three have their own advantages, competition and cooperation. At present, the development momentum of the Lin family and the Zhao family is significantly better than that of the Feng family, and because of this, the competition between the two families is particularly fierce. Openly and secretly, everyone uses their own means. Whoever wins, who is the first in Hecheng. ”

"Is it so important to compete for the reputation of being the first?"

"It's not as simple as fame. Whoever is the first in Hecheng means that he can have greater influence in policy formulation and urban development, which means that he can control most of Hecheng's resources, and can also win more resources in the province and even above. ”

"So, you just eat inside and outside and help the Zhao family deal with the Lin family?"

"I ...... How could I be willing to help the Zhao family? I just think more long-term. Lin Qiusheng is indecisive, he is the head of the house, and I don't know how much great opportunity has been wasted. In the past few years, we obviously had an advantage in the real estate and photovoltaic industry, but later the two families were evenly divided, and the Feng family was allowed to insert and eat a bite of meat, and the development project as big as Lingshan Lake was taken away by the Feng family. ”

Lin Laifeng snorted hatefully from his nostrils.

"Hmph, if I were to be at the helm, the Lin family would already be the number one in Hecheng, how could there be anything to do with the Zhao family!"

Looking at Lin Laifeng's angry appearance, Li Muchen believed that what he said might be true.

Lin Qiusheng's personality is more pure than Lin Laifeng, what he says is called a humble gentleman, and what he says is bad is called pedantic.

And Lin Laifeng is obviously the kind of person who is unscrupulous.

Li Muchen doesn't know how to do business, but he knows how to be a man.

Just like cultivation, being eager for quick success and quick profit, leading for a while, after all, is pulling out the seedlings to help grow.

If Lin Laifeng is allowed to manage the Lin family's industry, maybe the Lin family will become the first in Hecheng in the past few years, but after a long time, it will inevitably fall.

Therefore, Mr. Lin chose Lin Qiusheng as the head of the family, not because he favored his son.

But in Lin Laifeng's eyes, the old man is eccentric.

He felt that he was stronger than Lin Qiusheng everywhere, but he was dwarf everywhere.

This made him feel unfair all the time, and after a long time, he was psychologically distorted and hated Lin Shangyi and Lin Qiusheng.

Li Muchen saw Lin Laifeng through.

"Do you know what Zhao Chenyang used to take away the old man's eight characters?"

"You know, they hired a feng shui master, who is said to be familiar with yin and yang, and can count people's lives. They took away the old man's eight characters just to calculate how many days the old man would live. ”

"Is it that simple?"

"So what else?"

Li Muchen shook his head: "You didn't know that you were used as a gun." They did hire someone, but not a feng shui master, but a shaman. Take away the old man's eight characters, in order to use the nailhead arrow book. It is a kind of witchcraft, and after using it, the person who casts the spell will die violently in seven days at the earliest, and forty-nine days at the latest. ”

"This ...... How is this possible?" said Lin Laifeng in surprise.

"Hmph, how can mortals know this kind of thaumaturgy. Let me ask you, when Zhao Chenyang got the old man's eight characters, did he still have to leave your eight characters?

Lin Laifeng looked stunned.

He has been in the mall for a long time, and he has read countless people, and he will not understand where he will understand.

If what Li Muchen said is true, there is really such a thing as a nail-headed arrow book.

Then Zhao Chenyang can borrow the hand of a wizard today and kill the old man. In the future, he can take Lin Laifeng's life at any time.

originally thought that with the power of the Zhao family, he would first help himself replace Lin Qiusheng as the head of the family, and then use his means and ability to defeat the Zhao family in the future.

Unexpectedly, his little life has been pinched in the hands of others.

Thinking of this, Lin Laifeng couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his forehead.

"No, it can't be, how can there be such witchcraft in the world?"

Until now, he still couldn't believe it.

I can't believe that there is such a spell in this world, and I don't believe that I will be deceived by Zhao Sihai's son.

……

The next day, Li Muchen went to work at the people-friendly restaurant as usual.

The business of the restaurant is surprisingly good.

There were a lot of guests with fresh faces.

Some are one or two people, some are in groups of three or five.

These people are very bold and order the most expensive dishes in the store.

The kitchen had to make two extra trips to the farmer's market to restock.

There are not enough people, and the boss has become a waiter, and he is busy.

The proprietress was behind the bar to settle accounts and collect money, with a smile on her face.

I didn't even do my hair, and I didn't play mahjong.

I was busy until three o'clock in the afternoon, and then I was free.

When Chef Rong and Xiao Yang came out, they were soaked with sweat, like chicken in soup.

His apprentice Xiao Yang laughed on the side.

"Rise, rise, rise. The proprietress smiled brightly, "If it's like this every day, it will definitely give you a rise." Look at how tired our Master Rong is!"

Master Rong has a chubby body, a big head, and a thick neck, a typical man.

But his skin was whiter, whiter than the proprietress of the hostess. This sweat is like jade soaked in water.

"Eh, Xiao Li, why don't you sweat? I see that you are also busy in and out, and you are not lazy!"

Li Muchen smiled: "Born." ”

"Oh, immortals!" Master Rong said with emotion, "I used to hear my master say that when a person becomes an immortal, his skin is like clotted fat, and his blood turns into white ointment, even if he is thrown into the stove, he will not sweat." ”

The proprietress said, "I don't sweat either, so am I about to become an immortal?"

"Come on, you've been sitting at the bar, the air conditioner is blowing, where does the sweat come from?"

"Go, don't I also help clean up the table, are you as lazy as you say?"

Master Rong laughed: "I'm just a cook, you pay me and reward me with a mouthful of food, how dare I say you!"

Li Muchen's heart moved, and he asked, "Master Rong, listen to the accent, are you from the capital?"

"Hey, that's the taste of playing children, it's been decades, and the local accent is hard to change. ”

I don't know if I think of my hometown, but Master Rong's eyes are a little lonely.

"How many years have you been out?"

"Yo, that's been a long time, it's been more than 20 years, when I just left the capital, I was as handsome and chic as you, with long hair and a kitchen knife on my back, more stylish than those rock singers with guitars. Oh, the years are not forgiving!"

Master Rong touched his half-bald head and laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Master Narong will tell us about the old capital. Li Muchen pretended to be very interested in the capital.

"There are a lot of things in the old capital, the Liulichang pit is abducted and deceived, the stories of the rivers and lakes under the overpass, the romance of the eight alleys, what do you want to hear? If you want to hear about the past of the imperial city, then you are looking for the wrong person, you should ask the eunuch. Hahaha......"

Li Muchen said: "Let's talk about the wealthy families in the capital." ”