The woman spoke with a tough attitude. Lin Qiang had been rolling and crawling for so many years. If he still couldn't hear the warning in the women's sentence, he would have been in vain for years.

Lin Qiang had no choice but to respond.

"Then Lin Qiang thanked his wife here."

Seeing that Lin Qiang knew each other, the woman nodded and signaled that Lin Qiang could leave.

Lin Qiang said goodbye to the woman and went out.

Back in the driver's seat, Lin Qiang hammered the steering wheel hard.

"Grandma, Jiang Yuxuan's mother is obviously malicious. It is well known that the nightclubs under the Jiang family are so messy. She is afraid that she wants to deal with this mess for me in the name of reward. If it is well managed, it is a good thing. If it is not well managed, it will not only end up with a bad reputation, but also be punished. In this way, it will not be easy for me to be in the circle!"

Lin Qiang gritted his teeth and said, his chest was undulating, indicating that the master's emotions were extremely unstable.

Lin Qiang took out a box of cigarettes, took out one, lit it with a lighter, put it in his mouth and started sucking it.

After taking a deep breath of cigarette, Lin Qiang took out the cigarette strip from his mouth and exhaled the smoke. In an instant, the car was shrouded in smoke.

Lin Qiang had a cigarette in his right hand, his slender middle and ring fingers had a cigarette strip in his eyes, and the harshness in his eyes was flooded with smoke.

Lin Qiang suppressed a sense of depression in his heart, put out the cigarette stick, moved the car, and drove to the nightclub.

I don’t believe it, I can’t cure it even if I don’t believe it.

This is the only thought in Lin Qiang’s mind when he was driving the car.

This high-end apartment is not far from the nightclub. Lin Qiang drove for about a few minutes and arrived.

I parked the car, closed the car door, pulled the tie between my neck impatiently, and walked towards the nightclub with strong steps.

After entering the nightclub, the breath of tobacco and alcohol strung into Lin Qiang's nose. Lin Qiang frowned, grinded his teeth, and curled a sneer. The cold expression in his eyes became more obvious.

Continue to walk forward, but Lin Qiang did not go to the general manager first, but ordered a glass of wine, walked to an inconspicuous corner, and sat down.

In the nightclub, lights fell on the hall, and many men and women twisted their bodies in the noisy music, which was very lively.

Lin Qiang swayed his wine glass slowly, and the water flowed into the direction of Lin Qiang's shaking, forming a small vortex.

Lin Qiang took a sip of wine, put down his glass, got up, and was about to go to the general manager of the nightclub to find out the situation, but unexpectedly he was blocked by a young boy.

"Oh, this gentleman, I saw you drinking here just now, and I didn't see you going to play with them, but what are you up?"

The young boy who blocked Lin Qiang's way opened his mouth first, approached Lin Qiang, and asked in a false way.

The strong smell of alcohol penetrated Lin Qiang's nasal cavity, causing Lin Qiang to feel discomfort. He took a step back and said coldly, "Get out of here."

"Oh, are you angry? I won't let go. You have the will to hit me!" The young boy raised his eyebrows, jokingly smiled, and continued to play.

Lin Qiang narrowed his eyes, the colder the aura on his body, and the young boy still didn't realize the danger approaching, and still joked with Lin Qiang with a smile.

"I said, get out of the way."

Lin Qiang seemed to say this sentence with a bite, but the boy still had no intention of giving way, but instead got closer to Lin Qiang.

Lin Qiang could no longer bear it, and Lun smashed his fist into the face of the young boy.

"I've hit someone! There's no way to do it!" The young boy was caught off guard and was punched. He was stunned for a long time and shouted.

This shout called out many people watching the fun.

For a moment, the nightclub was noisy.

Lin Qiang looked at the young boy who was blocking him and said coldly.

“Get out of here.”

"Oh, are you angry? I won't let go. You have the will to hit me!" The young boy raised his eyebrows, jokingly smiled, and continued to play.

Lin Qiang narrowed his eyes, the colder the aura on his body, and the young boy still didn't realize the danger approaching, and still joked with Lin Qiang with a smile.

"I said, get out of the way."

Lin Qiang seemed to say this sentence with a bite, but the boy still had no intention of giving way, but instead got closer to Lin Qiang.

Lin Qiang could no longer bear it, and Lun smashed his fist into the face of the young boy.

"I've hit someone! There's no way to do it!" The young boy was caught off guard and was punched. He was stunned for a long time before wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth and shouting.

This shout called out many people watching the fun.

For a moment, the nightclub was noisy.

"How did this guy hit someone? It's so rude."

Passerby's Avenue.

"That's right, no matter how chaotic the nightclub of the Jiang family is, you can't beat people openly!" Passerby B said.

"Maybe they are unhappy when the young master of the Nan family is unhappy, so they will come out to teach a lesson!" Passerby Jia said again.

"This young man from the Nan family often makes trouble in this nightclub with his father. Maybe he will encounter a tough plan this time!" Passerby B said again.

"I want me to say..."

“…”

Lin Qiang frowned as he heard the discussions of others, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and snorted coldly, "Trump."

These two words completely angered Nangong Shan. He was an illegitimate son and could not stand it. Fortunately, his mother had the ability and tried to frame the main house and then took office, which led to Nangong Shan's place.

"Shut up!" As if he was roaring completely, Nangong Shan's eyes were red, his fists were clenched with both hands, and his eyes were pressing against Lin Qiang tightly.

"Do you know who I am?" Nangong Shan grinded his teeth and roared.

"Oh? You still have the identity, tell me and let everyone have fun."

Lin Qiang's eyes were full of jokes and he spoke slowly.

"You!" Nangong Shan stretched out his left hand and pointed at Lin Qiang with his index finger. One word stuck in his throat for a long time, and he couldn't say the next sentence.

If Lin Qiang was playing with it before, then Lin Qiang is completely angry now. Whether in his past or present life, Lin Qiang hates others pointing at him with his fingers the most.

"Put down your dirty hands."

Lin Qiang's eyes were as deep as an ancient well, just looking at Nangong Mountain.

Nangong Shan felt a little guilty when he was seen. He was about to put down his hand, but he felt that it was Lin Qiang's fault. He straightened his back and still pointed at Lin Qiang.

"I'm just pointing at you, why don't you let me?" Nangong Shan swallowed with difficulty and said with little confidence.

As expected, as soon as Nangongshan finished speaking, Lin Qiang rushed forward and twisted Nangongshan's fingers.

A crisp sound of "click" sounded, either big or small, but it happened to be heard by everyone. So, everyone who was originally muttering by the side suddenly stopped.

You know, Nangongshan’s iron plate is not something that anyone can kick at just want! The person in front of him dared to break his fingers must have a big background! Maybe his identity is much more noble than that of Nangongshan!

"But that's it."   .,.
Chapter completed!