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Chapter 303: Whose Person

Song Qingwei had a strong smile on his face, and looked at Lin Junhe with a playful face: "In the future, when you are a person and do things, remember to brighten your eyes." ”

"Let's do it. ”

Song Qingwei smiled faintly, and waited for Lin Junhe to be repaired ruthlessly.

At this moment, suddenly, a baseball bat smashed directly into Song Qingwei's face.

In an instant, a stream of blood flowed down his forehead.

"You...... What are you doing?" Song Qingwei's eyes widened and he roared.

However, as if they hadn't heard it, Brother Qiang's subordinates directly began to greet Song Qingwei vigorously with a baseball bat.

"Don't ...... Stop fighting, you're crazy!"

The muffled sound of baseball bats hitting his body sounded one after another, accompanied by Song Qingwei's screams.

His secretary was frightened, and secretly took a few steps back to make a call, but was discovered by Brother Qiang, and he was blinded, and he was immediately beaten by several sticks and knelt on the ground and did not dare to move.

After being knocked dozens of sticks on his body, Lin Junhe waved his hand and signaled them to stop, and at this time, the rope on his body had already been untied.

"You...... Lin Junhe...... You ......" Song Qingwei's face was covered with blood, and he looked up at Lin Junhe, as if he still couldn't believe all this, and didn't understand what was going on.

"If you have money, you don't necessarily have to do whatever you want. Lin Junhe touched the money in the suitcase on the back of the car, took out a bundle, and playfully smashed it on Song Qingwei's face.

"Mr. Lin, what are you going to do with this old thing who doesn't know whether to live or die?" Brother Qiang asked Lin Junhe respectfully.

Seeing this scene, Song Qingwei understood!

I thought that Brother Qiang was my own person, but I didn't expect that he was Lin Junhe's person from the beginning!

"I'm not as unreasonable as he is, and since he's going to scrap my legs, then you'll scrap all his limbs. Lin Junhe said lightly.

"No...... Don't, don't......"

One after another screams sounded, and after ten minutes, more than a dozen motorcycles drove away, leaving only Song Qingwei, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, unable to even move, and his secretary, who had been frightened and had not come back to his senses for a long time.

The secretary and Song Qingwei himself would never have thought that Song Qingwei, who is worth nearly one billion and usually does whatever he wants, would be repaired like this, so miserable that he couldn't even recognize his mother.

At this time, Lin Junhe and his entourage had already found a hotel to sit down and a large table of dishes.

Brother Qiang is also in a lot of trouble today, and he still needs to have a meal with a guest, which can make Brother Qiang and his younger brothers flattered and moved to tears.

Usually, those big people let themselves finish their errands, where is there to invite them to dinner, at most just pat their shoulders twice and praise them.

Mr. Lin, it's just different, good guy!

After drinking for a long time, Brother Qiang's younger brothers helped him back when he was drunk, and Lin Junhe also returned home.

Next, for a few days, Lin Junhe lived a very normal life, either cultivating or making talismans.

Nearly a hundred more talismans were made, but there was only a little ink ingot left, which gave Lin Junhe a little headache, so he still had to find a way to find a treasure that could be used to make talismans.

In the past few days, the growth of chalcedony flowers is also very good, and it is ready to bud, and there is a possibility of blooming at any time, which makes Lin Junhe feel a little happy.

On this day, he was taking care of the chalcedony flower, but suddenly received a call from Ma Biao.

"Something?" asked Lin Junhe.

"Mr. Lin, the game I said before is this afternoon, you see ......"

"Okay, give me the location, and I'll give it in the afternoon. ”

After that, Lin Junhe hung up the phone.

Lin Junhe is still very confident in this equestrian competition, after all, he won that Li Bin last time, which can be regarded as a warm-up.

With the experience of the last time, Lin Junhe also has a good number in his heart for the effect of the Qingfeng Fu, and it is estimated that it will not be difficult to win the match between Ma Biao and Jiuye.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Junhe resisted what Ma Biao said on time, but he was slightly stunned.

Because, the building in front of him he had been to before, it was the place where Su Minjing came to meet with her sisters, the Wynn Club.

As soon as he entered the club hall, Ma Biao greeted him and said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, wait for the next game, it's all up to you." ”

"Don't worry about this, it's just, why don't you compete in your club?" Lin Junhe asked suspiciously.

Hearing this question, Ma Biao smiled bitterly and said: "No way, my club over there doesn't know how many consecutive defeats, and I don't have much right to speak, so I can only come to Jiuye's home stadium to compete today." ”

"This place was opened by the Ninth Master?" Lin Junhe suddenly felt a little surprised when he heard it.

"yes. Ma Biao swept around, lowered his voice and said: "The ninth master also made a big deal this time, this club alone cost hundreds of millions of dollars, and not counting the money he used to dig up those equestrian masters and buy horse races." ”

"Looks like this old guy still has the intention of writing about it. Lin Junhe smiled faintly, feeling that this ninth master was indeed a character.

Wang Zhong, the guard next to Bai Lao, went over, and he directly admitted that he was his grandson.

Now it seems that he is very cunning and does not want to expose himself, avoid conflicts with big forces like the Bai family, and concentrate on developing his underground forces.

It's just that now, why is it suddenly so high-profile again, is it because he has found some backer? This makes people a little puzzled.

Ma Biao told Lin Junhe about the basic situation of today's game, and at the same time walked towards the racecourse with Lin Junhe.

What the two didn't notice was that as soon as Lin Junhe appeared in this club, the security guard at the door looked a little wrong, and immediately hurriedly found the manager to come over.

The manager received the report, and immediately after that, he made several more phone calls......

"Mr. Lin, let's go and choose the horse you want to use today, for today, I have brought all the family money. Ma Biao said, and prepared to take Lin Junhe into the stable.

At this moment, suddenly a team of security guards blocked in front of the two, and there were more than ten or twenty of them, almost surrounding the two of them.

"What do you mean by that?" Ma Biao suddenly frowned and shouted, "Don't you know who I am, get out!"

"Uncle Ma, your tone is really not small, do you think this is your territory?"

A joking voice rang out, and a young man who looked to be about twenty-six or seventeen years old stepped out from behind the crowd.

He was wearing a fancy floral shirt, big sunglasses that covered half of his face, and three gold chains around his neck, which looked quite pompous.