Leng Yi sat on the chair and sat still, just like the momentum of the Meng Jiajun, which made people panic.

Many rich people did not dare to sit down, so they could only stand quietly beside them.

How could they have had such a miserable time, not long after, their feet were numb, their heads were sweaty, and their psychological pressure was even greater.

The rich gradually entered the hotel, and the food began to come up.

It's just that the waiters didn't dare to approach, but fortunately, many people from the Meng family army were polite, and they took it and put it on the table.

Although the cold dishes came up first, no one moved the chopsticks, as if they didn't see it, and they still waited quietly.

On the other side, within more than ten minutes, more than forty tycoons, with assistants and secretaries, almost all arrived.

When they saw Leng Yi sitting alone in his position, they all felt the power in it and didn't dare to move.

When Dong Ming arrived, when he saw the many black-clothed men at the scene, he was so frightened that he almost turned around and ran away.

When he saw Leng Yi sitting in his position and waiting quietly, he hurriedly strode to his side, bowed his head and said:

"I've seen Leng Shao, I have done all the tasks you gave me. It's just that they don't listen to me, and I ......"

He still remembered what happened the night before, for fear that Leng Yi would find the back account, and he couldn't afford it.

"Yes, I know you can't!"

Leng Yi glanced at him and said noncommittally.

Some people are destined to be villains and can't do anything big.

Dong Ming was embarrassed for a while, stood up curtly, stood aside, and looked at the eyes of the people around him, always feeling very dazzling.

The atmosphere of the entire jar wine hall was silent and frightening.

On one side were more than 110 big men, dressed in black suits, silent and motionless, looking at them with blazing eyes.

On the other side, there are also more than 100 people, standing loosely, rich people and assistants who are high up on weekdays.

Only Leng Yi sat quietly in front of the table, looking at the table fixedly, not knowing what he was thinking.

All the waiters saw the rich men who were high up on weekdays and the managers were stammering, like children who had done something wrong, standing in front of Leng Yi.

This strong contrast is hard to accept.

The contrast is even greater is that there are more than 100 big men sitting still, looking cold and scary. In fact, it gives people a sense of calm and calm.

I don't know how to form my character and physical temperament.

After the waiters got used to it, many little girls had more strange feelings in their eyes, looking for handsome young people and giving hints.

Unfortunately, they were like wood, and they paid no attention to it, as if they had not heard.

It was in such an eerie silence that Lu Heming walked into the hotel.

When I saw more than a hundred big men in suits, my eyes couldn't help but light up, absolute elite.

If you fight, you must be one hundred and brave.

I really don't know where Leng Yi got this group of people from.

When he looked to the other side, he found that Leng Yi was sitting alone, and more than 40 rich people in front of him, like his grandson, did not dare to make any movements, and stood in a proper manner.

Accompanied by two guards, he strode over.

I had been paying attention to the many rich people at the door, and when I saw his appearance, I finally breathed a sigh of relief and knew that the matter was finally going to be done.

Slowly straightened his waist, forced a smile on his face, and watched Lu Heming approach.

No one has ever been able to give them infinite hope, but Lu Heming has done it.

The change in their expressions was naturally seen by Leng Yi, and they knew that Lu Lao was coming. stood up indifferently, turned around, and looked at Lu Heming.

With a light smile on his face, he said:

"Old Lu, are you here, please take a seat!"

In the face of the peacemaker, Leng Yi gave him enough respect and let him sit on the top.

Not only because he is a retired veteran, but also because he is running around for his own affairs, this love is appreciated!

"Hehe, that's just waiting for me? Okay, I'll sit down. They should also sit down, talk about things at the dinner table, it's not good to stand!"

Lu Heming knew the purpose of his coming, and with a smile on his face, he said to Leng Yi.

Come to solve problems, not to increase contradictions.

Although he spoke, the rich man at the scene did not sit down immediately, and his eyes fell on Leng Yi.

He didn't speak, how dare they sit down.

If you sit down and annoy him, won't you bear all the sins just now in vain?

In particular, Wang Zhonghui and others among them have direct contradictions with Leng Yi, and they are more cautious, afraid of increasing the contradictions again.

Leng Yi swept over them, his expression was flat, and said:

"Sit down and listen to what Lu Lao has to say!"

A simple sentence, but it made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, knowing that there would be no danger to their lives today, and there was something to talk about.

They knew that it was to give Lu Heming face.

If it weren't for him, Leng Yi wouldn't even say a word, making them suffer psychological torment.

Everything must be rewarded in the future.

The rich people with weight all sat on the same seat as Leng Yi, and the rest sat on the three tables next to them.

Many waiters around looked at Leng Yi with surprise on their faces.

A little-known young man can command all the rich people on the scene.

This scene is even more weird.

And everyone in the Mengjia army felt that it was normal.

I still remember that the ancestor said that the master can argue with the Qin Emperor, which is powerful and terrifying.

A few rich people are nothing.

All of them were slapped to death.

But Qinglong and others, people who know the identity of the rich, feel that Tianzhou City is about to change.

Leng Yi will definitely climb to the top of the world, and no one can compare.

Lu Heming already knew that he was not an ordinary person, and he would definitely be able to soar into the sky without anyone stopping him.

That's it for now.

With a smile on his face, he said to Leng Yi:

"As for people, when they make mistakes, we always have to face them with a tolerant heart and give them a chance to repent, don't you say?"

The main direction of this matter is Leng Yi, and it is useless for anyone else to say anything.

It's not that others don't want to struggle, but how many people say that they can suppress the Li family in Dunhuang?

Who can have an angel fund, who can command more than a hundred slaves?

Even the rich don't have such energy.

Facing the problem, Leng Yi slowly sat up straight, his eyes swept around the rich people, and said indifferently:

Of course, everyone can make mistakes, but the price of making mistakes is whether they can bear it or not! The price of killing is life, and the price of committing a crime is imprisonment. ”

What he said meant so much that it was unpredictable.

Many rich people think about it, but they are just blocking the supply to him and targeting his villas under construction.

In business, it's just a blockade, not a big deal.

If it were an ordinary person, there would be no need for it at all.

When I met Leng Yi, I had no choice, I just felt that no tricks were useful, so I used this method.

Now, to face his counterattack, my heart trembles.

Lu Heming, as an intermediary, could only stand up and ask at this moment:

"Then what price do they need to pay for their mistakes before they are willing to forgive?"

If he wants to be a peacemaker, he needs to give everyone an explanation.

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