The 200,000 yuan was smashed and it was smashed. Xue Qiang couldn't bear to bear it, but for his own sake, he had to smash it.

He broke away from Li Qing's hand and comforted him, "Mr. Li, don't worry, I smashed it, I will buy you a more expensive Tang Dynasty antique than this."

After he said that, he stared at Lin Tian and said fiercely, "I have money too, I don't have that little money."

"Bang"

With a crisp sound, a lion of the antique from the Tang Dynasty was broken.

Li Qing let out a long sigh, feeling miserable, you two have money, just tear money, burn money, what are you doing if you smash my things?

Xue Qiang pretended to behave, "Look, the 200,000-yuan antiques in the Tang Dynasty, they would smash them as soon as they were said. Do you have the strength of me?"

Lin Tian smiled, walked to the desk, and raised the inkstone on the table.

After seeing this, Li Qing was going crazy. This inkstone was worth 400,000 yuan. More importantly, this inkstone was used by Wang Xizhi and has extremely strong commemorative significance. Moreover, the inkstone has room for value increase and has a lot of space. If this is smashed, Lin Tian would pay him anything worth 400,000 yuan, and he would have to pay death.

He stepped forward to stop Lin Tian's hand and begged tremblingly, "Sister Lin, this inkstone has been used by Wang Xizhi. Although it is only worth 400,000 now, it has a lot of room for growth. Perhaps within three years, he will rise to one million."

Li Qing deliberately made a big deal of one million, hoping that Lin Tian could stop at this price.

Lin Tian laughed in his heart. He wanted to cheat Li Qing's things by him. Those who have a lot of money and have room for appreciation must be smashed, and they must be smashed hard.

Lin Tian said to Li Qing, "I have a brush in my house, which was used by Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty when he wrote poetry. It is worth 800,000 yuan, and it also has room for value-addedness. The value-addedness is definitely greater than that of you. You get out of the way. After I smash your inkstone, I will give you my brush."

After hearing this, Li Qing let go of his hand half-believingly, and then Lin Tian threw out the inkstone. The inkstone was very hard. He was afraid that it would not be broken on the floor, so he fell heavily on the wall.

"Bang"

With a crisp sound, the inkstone was split into pieces, 400,000, and it was gone.

Lin Tian said to Xue Qiang, "Forty-hundred thousand, you can smash it if you say it. If you have money, you are willful and invincible."

Xue Qiang's nose was so angry that he overwhelmed Lin Tian in order to show off, he swept around and finally locked his eyes on the calligraphy and painting on the wall.

Li Qing secretly sighed that things were not good, and used his body to block the calligraphy and painting, and almost knelt on the ground and begged Xue Qiang. He begged, "Mr. Xue, this calligraphy and painting is a total of 1.7 million yuan. It is the most expensive thing in my family. Please, please let it go, let me go too."

The more Li Qing said, the more pitiful he felt, a bald old man was about to cry.

He doesn't have his own company like Lin Tian and Xue Qiang. He is just a worker for Qianling Company. He earns some dividends at the end of the year and usually receives some bribes. His assets totally cost 15 million to death. The calligraphy and paintings of 1.7 million were torn to pieces. Li Qing couldn't stand it anymore.

Xue Qiang was anxious, pushed Li Qing away, shouting, "Mr. Li, don't worry, I will give you two million in a while."

After he finished speaking, he stepped forward and took off the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, and tore them up.

Crack, Crack, Crack

The sound of tearing paper is endless, Lin Tian sneered, but Li Qing's heart is bleeding

Xue Qiang tore the calligraphy and paintings into pieces, Yue

The more vigorous he was, he yelled, "How about it, I have money, I have one million and a million calligraphy and paintings, I can tear it up as soon as I say."

Lin Tian wanted to laugh when he looked at Li Qing's distressed look. He looked around with his eyes and muttered, "Mr. Li, what else is more valuable in your room than this calligraphy and painting."

Li Qing was indifferent. This time he had no reaction at all, because there was nothing valuable in his room.

He said, "If you still want to smash it, you can only smash the house."

"No, no, no," Lin Tian said, "It's too savage to smash a house, I won't do such a thing."

Then, he turned around and asked Xue Qiang, "What kind of car are you driving and how much is it?"

Xue Qiang held his chest up and said proudly, "I drive a Rolls-Royce, 12 million, an international luxury car."

Lin Tian greeted Fang Shaoxiong over.

"Brother, if you have something to do, please give me instructions." Fang Shaoxiong said with a smile. He had guessed Lin Tian's meaning.

"You go and smash his car. You have to smash it thoroughly. It's okay. We have money. We will pay you after we have money. If you have money, we will be willful."

Fang Shaoxiong retreated as Lin Tian ordered.

Xue Qiang's face turned green, as if it was a pig's waist. Although he had 400 million yuan, it was all his assets, including a bank loan, and tore up a calligraphy of 1.7 million yuan. He felt a little distressed. If Lin Tian smashed his luxury car with 1.2 million yuan, he would really have the desire to die.

He quickly ran over to stop Fang Shaoxiong and asked Lin Tiandao loudly, "Junior, what do you mean? How dare you smash my car? I just said that my car has 12 million, not a small amount. Didn't you hear it?"

"Oh, I heard it, but what does that matter? One thousand and two million are not a small amount for you, but for me, a little bit, Shaoxiong, smash it."

Fang Shaoxiong pushed Xue Qiang away, and before leaving, he looked at Xue Qiang contemptuously.

"You" Xue Qiang pointed at Lin Tian, ​​so angry that he couldn't speak.

Lin Tian looked proud and sat on the sand with his arms around He Qianqian's waist, crossing his legs.

Beauties are with you, so comfortable.

Soon, a noisy sound appeared downstairs, and it was Fang Shaoxiong and Xue Qiang's driver who started fighting.

Immediately afterwards, there were loud noises, and the sound of glass shattering seemed to pierce Xue Qiang's heart again.

Xue Qiang wanted to lie on the window to look, but was afraid of losing face, so he had to clench his fists, endure it, and stare at Lin Tian tightly.

His face turned red and his anger turned smoke. Lin Tian saw that he was over fifty years old and could still stand after being so angry. Lin Tian praised his body for nine thousand,999 times.

Soon, the sound of smashing the car stopped, and three or four minutes later, a noisy sound appeared in the corridor.

The door was kicked open directly. Xue Qiang's driver had turned into a giant panda. He cried and complained to Xue Qiang, saying, "Mr. Xue, they smashed your car when they came up. I told them that this is Mr. Xue's car. They said that the one who smashed it was Mr. Xue's car. I stopped them and they beat me. Mr. Xue, you have to make the decision for me."

Mr. Xue rolled his eyes in anger, and the ninja asked angrily, "What has my Rolls-Royce become."

"It's scrapped, it's all ruined, and I can only sell scrap iron." The driver said angrily.

"Did you smash it?" Xue Qiang asked Fang Shaoxiong knowingly.

Fang Shaoxiong said, "Are you nonsense? Even if I smashed it, I don't admit it."

"Okay, okay" Xue Qiang pointed at Lin

Tian and Fang Shaoxiong shouted, "You guys, go, smash their cars for me, go quickly."

"Okay, Mr. Xue, look okay." The driver looked at Lin Tian and Fang Shaoxiong fiercely, and rushed out with a few bodyguards.

Fang Shaoxiong wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Lin Tian. Fang Shaoxiong smiled and looked at Xue Qiang with sympathy, thinking, you are in a miserable state this time.

Bang bang bang

There were loud noises downstairs. Every time there was a sound, Xue Qiang felt relieved. Lin Tian was nothing, so he still hugged He Qianqian and crossed his legs. If the Ferrari broke, it would be broken. At worst, you can buy another one.

And Xue Qiang has to pay one.

Five or six minutes later, the driver walked in with a few bodyguards and dejectedly.

Xue Qiang looked proud and drank tea and asked, "How is it, have you finished smashing it?"

The driver cried and wanted to speak, but because Lin Tian and others were present, he was embarrassed.

Xue Qiang said impatiently, "Speak, it's okay, say loudly, it's okay to smash many cars, I can afford it."

Swamp and pretend to be fat

The driver still didn't say anything, signaled Xue Qiang with his eyes and walked outside to tell him.

Xue Qiang yelled, "Just tell me, just tell me, tell the truth, don't be too tedious, tell me loudly and smashed his cars."

"Ahem," the driver said guiltily, "Mr. Xue, none of them smashed."

"Puff cough cough cough cough cough"

Xue Qiang sprayed out a mouthful of tea, choked, and lay on the table and coughed violently.

Even Fang Shaoxiong and Lin Tian were puzzled. The car was placed there, and it wasn't that you wouldn't let you smash it. Why didn't you smash it?

Xue Qiang slowed down and shouted loudly, "What are you doing with your servants? I asked you to smash it, why don't you smash it? Can't I afford to compensate?"

The driver's words made him lose face. He walked to the driver in anger and slapped his big mouth hard.

"Pai Pa"

The driver's face turned red. The driver was not as good-tempered as the security guard downstairs. The driver had a very bad temper.

The driver directly slapped Xue Qiang's two big mouths.

Lin Tianxin was shocked. What was going on? I just saw the female secretary slapping Li Qing. It was because the female secretary was Li Qing's lover. Now I met the driver slapping Xue Qiang again. So what is the relationship between them?

His anus tightened again, widened his eyes and exclaimed in his heart, they wouldn't make fun of it anymore, and it seems that Xue Qiang seemed to be a disaster.

It’s scary to think about it, but it hurts even if you think about it.

Xue Qiang was slapped on the ground by the driver's mouth. After all, he was old and his teeth were loose. Xue Qiang lay on the ground, opened his mouth and spit out his two teeth, and there was still a stream of blood.

I really don't know what he feels now because he was too big by his driver. He shouted, "Your little driver dares to hit me? Do you believe it or not? I will let you die without a burial place tonight."

The driver was furious and without saying a word, he slapped Xue Qiang two more mouths.

Lin Tian couldn't bear to watch it anymore, and he felt distressed after seeing it.

The driver shouted, "I'm having enough of you. I don't want to serve you anymore. You're gone now. The driver is about to be laid off. These four slaps will hit you."
Chapter completed!