"Miss Ling, Mr. Jiang, Peter, go for some late-night snack together?"

What does bullying mean? This is bullying. As soon as the land king appeared, he stepped on his style with the head of the Queen of England. The remaining young and middle-aged people present sighed in his heart that the old guys have not yet withdrawn from the stage of history. Look, the old man, who is nearly 70 years old, is still extremely sharp in appearance.

Nan Jingtai's face was full of shame. As an only son, he had only experienced his own hardships when his memory was blurred. During his growth, his father always cared for him. In order to have 100% inheritance and family control, the few women around his father never had any status or real estate. If they wanted to give shares, they were cash. What moved Nan Jingtai the most was that his father made a will early, and there were only one heir. The woman outside could get pregnant. If the male was found out, he would be aborted immediately, resulting in a few female servants in the South family outside, and only Nan Jingtai was the only male servant.

The old man completely drew a clear line between the Nan family branches that were separated back then, and only the guests came.

Nan Jingtai, who grew up in such an environment, did not become a playboy. It must be said that the old man had good teaching. Today, in front of everyone, the old man did not look at him at all, and did not even call him. He was obviously very disappointed and dissatisfied, otherwise he would not have given his son's face in public.

"Do you have taken action long ago?" Nan Jingtai still didn't understand. He was not afraid of mistakes or admitting his mistakes. He just didn't understand whether he was wrong with his prudence just now? Zhang Shidong is the savior of the Nan family and his friend. He wouldn't hesitate even if he needed nine digits in a shortage of money. But in the state just now, should he stand up and support him without any bottom line? Nan Jingtai couldn't figure it out.

Is it worth it?

He had the same idea until now, thinking that it was not worth it to fight the Hou family due to Zhang Shidong's strength. Although Jingyun was amazed, he suffered some losses in words, which did not mean that he could not continue to protect her. Whoever lived in strong victory all his life. Occasionally having a small setback was not weakness, but because that would allow each other to gain greater benefits.

What's wrong with my father? Why did he help Zhang Shidong so without any limit? Is there anything else he doesn't know about between the two?

Nan Jingtai did not stop, and quickly followed the team, clearly seeing Hou Runsheng's uncontrollable anger burning, for fear that he would start to do it if he took a step too late.

"I said that they can't get out of Xiangjiang." Hou Runsheng finally made the decision to start the war. When his gunmen saw that Zhang Shidong had no hostages, they rushed over and pointed guns at Nan Huairen and his others. No matter what in the future, they won the game first. Let's talk about the future. Even if it's a storm, they will be willing to do so.

Nan Huairen looked at Hou Runsheng peacefully: "Will I do it myself?"

His strength has the courage to die without regrets. When three sniper rifles fired, if you dare to shoot, we will die together. Do you Hou Runsheng have the courage to do so?

The person who knows you best is your enemy. Hou Runsheng is indeed afraid of death. What he has now is something he cannot give up. He cannot fight with others for a moment. Facing Nan Huairenbi's gesture, he said hard: "Do you really think I dare not fight you?"

Nan Huairen smiled slightly. At this moment, his low-tall figure had a full domineering attitude: "You really don't dare, otherwise, you can try it."

After saying this, Hou Runsheng did not wait for another reaction or remark. He took a big step and led the crowd away from the scene until their backs disappeared on the auxiliary road. Until several cars disappeared on the winding mountain road, Hou Runsheng still stood there with a gloomy expression. Everyone left quietly. At this time, don’t let Sir Hou see himself, so as not to become the target of scapegoat tomorrow. In a large venue, only the Hou family’s own people were left. Facing the mess at the scene, the bodyguards silently lowered their heads. It was not that they didn’t want to do their best, nor that they dared to fight to the death. It was because the other party would not give you a chance at all.

Walking to his son, Hou Runsheng looked down at his embarrassed son, and sighed after a long time: "If you are unwilling to accept it, then let's have sex with them."

A cold and cruelty flashed in Hou Weikai's eyes. He gritted his teeth and vomited from time to time, vomiting some secretions in his throat. Thinking of the humiliation he had just received, Hou Weikai felt that there was no third way to go except death and revenge. He did not think of leaving here temporarily or permanently. When he went outside, he felt that it was not his home and he could not live outside. He would get up wherever he fell.

"Dad, I need money."

If you don’t want people, it’s because he knows that people are useless. As long as you have money, you can have stronger people. I don’t believe that you can’t cure these people. What about the Nan family? People in Xiangjiang know that you are the land king. If you leave Xiangjiang, no one will care about your face. You will fight for money. As long as you pay for it, some outlaws will come to do things for you.

Hou Runsheng touched Longtouguai: "Okay, the family's reserve warehouse will be used as you please." After that, he stepped away.

Suddenly, Hou Weikai discovered that in his mind, one of the fathers who stood up to the sky seemed to be old, and his back no longer made him admire him, his head held high and his chest would rather bend than bend. At this moment, he suddenly understood why his father compromised. It was not that he did not dare to fight. But he left this opportunity to himself. Whether the Hou family will continue to survive in Xiangjiang in the future by accumulation, or whether it will jump into the sky, his father no longer cared about it. He only cared about one thing, that is, whether his son was a dragon or a worm, how should he hand over this family business to him.

In case of failure, he has already thought of the worst result. At worst, he can sacrifice his old face and part of the Hou family's property. Isn't it a loss? I, Hou Runsheng, can afford to lose no matter how long it is.

So what if you lose? At least you get a son who you want. The Hou family can be defeated, but the descendants of the Hou family cannot be defeated. What's more, even if you lose, you won't lose everything. The Hou family is not something that anyone can destroy just by wanting it. If you don't take enough price, don't trample on my Hou family.

Hou Weikai staggered away, gritting his teeth, and his whole body was like a hungry wolf, staring at everything in his sight, and anything would become the object of his fangs and waving his claws.

If you want to be cruel, you have to be cruel at all costs. Hou Weikai's outbreak was not as great as Hou Runsheng thought. He just couldn't stand the gaze of the people around him. He couldn't bear this misfortune.

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There are few tables of guests in a tea restaurant on an old street. The boss and the guy are sleepy. From time to time, the guy will whip the flying mosquitoes with towels. It will be closed in twenty minutes. The tiredness of the day has come to the point of coming up at this moment. I just want to change my clothes and go home to take a shower and go to bed immediately.

People at the bottom of society are often full of fantasies about enjoying life and it is difficult to realize it. Occasionally, they spend not only the money in their pockets, but also the physical strength that is not much energy.

Nan Huairen is an old customer of this tea restaurant. He comes around 10 o'clock every morning. He sits for an hour when the customers are at least, eats cheap things and drinks cheap juice. Many people in the business world know that Nan Huairen's habit has improved a lot. Almost every day, people from different industries and levels come here to wait for opportunities that may not exist at all.

At this time, Nan Huairen arrived, and everyone in the tea restaurant was much more energetic. A few boys and girls who were smoking cigarettes and wearing school uniforms and dyed their hair saw a few big men coming in and glance around. They immediately knew that the big guys were coming. When they saw Ling Jingyun, a fan who couldn't suppress his excitement shouted: "Jingyun, look, it's Ling Jingyun."

Ling Jingyun made a finger to his mouth, signaling everyone to be quiet, then nodded at Nan Huairen and others, and took the initiative to sit next to these boys and girls to satisfy their strange questions and their desire to take photos.

There is an area next to the window at the entire tea restaurant. Here you can see the intersection of four streets and you can see at least a hundred shops.

"I like to sit here every morning and watch others be busy." Nan Huairen ordered a few good-looking tea restaurants without any politeness, and did not mind the low-level here. At his level, Jiang Yongnian and Peter Cao were not at the age of pursuing showing off their wealth. Returning to the simplicity and reality has a state of being pure and weak.

"Old Nan is intent. From now on, I will come to Xiangjiang and there will be a place to take a break." Jiang Yongnian sat at the window, looking at the still gorgeous and prosperous streets, and the crowd was still in a hurry, feeling a sense of tranquility in the midst of noise.

Nan Huairen looked at Jiang Yongnian, looked at Peter Cao again, and said with a smile: "Peter, you will have to learn more from Mr. Jiang in the future."

Peter Cao scratched his head and shook his fat face indifferently: "I am a man, don't pursue any realm. Every time I go to the hospital for examination, the doctor asks me to pay attention to this and that. Without that fun, what's the point of living? Just be a day of silence. Anyway, I don't plan to live for a long time."

Nan Jingtai, who was standing by, wanted to interrupt. Everyone, when is it time? You are still talking about some of the things you have done here. Will the Hou family be so willing to give up? If you fall for such a big fall, you would have to work hard.

Nan Huairen snorted coldly, which made Nan Jingtai's forehead feel cold sweat. Zhang Shidong, who had been looking at the downstairs, turned around and rescued Nan Jingtai: "If you have time, Jingtai will go to the mainland for a walk. Xiangjiang River is very big and Xiangjiang River is also very small."
Chapter completed!