I can fish for anything

Chapter 115 Whether it is life or death depends on her words
Jinzun Nightclub.

It is still in the rose box.

Peng Wenyuan and the housekeeper, Lao Zhong, were sitting on the sofa, with beer and snacks on the table in front of them.

"Master Long, what's the matter? Old Uncle Zhong and I just finished drinking, and we're going back to bed!" Peng Wenyuan smelled of alcohol.

The housekeeper, Lao Zhong, was also very confused, with a pair of squinting eyes, staring non-stop at the waitress' chest.

Long Ye, who was sitting across from him, sneered: "What are you doing, I just want to catch up with you, how are you doing recently?"

Peng Wenyuan couldn't help laughing: "I said, Lord Long, did you take the wrong medicine today? If you have anything to say, hurry up and don't hesitate."

"Okay, I won't be a fool, you tell me, I didn't offend you, why do you want to cheat me?"

Master Long said expressionlessly.

Sensing that something was wrong with him, Peng Wenyuan immediately sat up straight: "Master Long, please explain clearly, why didn't I understand?"

"When you asked me for help before, did you keep telling me that Jiang Zhihao was just a college student who just graduated, and he didn't have much ability at all?"

Master Long pointed at the table with his right index finger: "But in fact, Jiang Zhihao is so skilled that he almost killed me. Tell me, are you using my gun?"

"Master Long, you have misunderstood. Didn't I want to dedicate my sister to you at the beginning, and I was also injured." Peng Wenyuan explained.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense with me!" Master Long waved his hand at him: "Now Jiang Zhihao is starting to trouble me, I gave him 400 million, this matter is settled, you have to pay the money !"

"Jiang Zhihao asked you for 400 million? Did you give him the money?"

"Nonsense! If I don't give it to him, my life may be gone! Peng Wenyuan, take the money!"

"No, I said, are you sick? I asked you to find Jiang Zhihao at the time, but you were not his opponent. You suffered a loss, so why are you still looking for me now?"

Snapped!
An empty beer bottle was slammed into pieces by Master Long.

Then the door of the box opened, led by Artest, ran in from outside dozens of young men holding sticks, and quickly surrounded the two of them.

"Xiaolong, you and Wenyuan haven't known each other for a day or two. You can't do it for such a trivial matter! Why are you still wielding knives and guns!" The housekeeper Lao Zhong stood up and reached out to pat Artest on the shoulder: "Little brother!" , listen to me, put the guy away...'

Before he finished speaking, Artest swung his stick on his neck: "Immortal! Who is your brother!"

"Wang Long! What do you mean!" Peng Wenyuan asked loudly with red eyes.

"It's nothing interesting, I just don't like you, just wait, Brother Hao will come soon, whether it's life or death, you can wish for luck!"

While talking, a man and a woman came in from outside.

"It's very lively!" Jiang Zhihao glanced at Peng Wenyuan and sat on the sofa.

And Peng Ling stood in front of Peng Wenyuan, staring at him with a pair of cold eyes.

Master Long immediately stepped forward, handed Jiang Zhihao a cigarette to light the fire, then stood respectfully behind him and beat his back.

Seeing this scene, Peng Wenyuan's eyes widened.

"Master Long, you..."

"What about me? I'm Brother Hao's now. Brother Hao asked me to cheat you here today."

"Damn it, how dare you play tricks on me!" Peng Wenyuan opened his mouth and cursed.

Snapped!
A loud slap sounded on his face, and Artest slapped him directly: "Why don't you try to swear again!"

Peng Wenyuan gritted his teeth and did not speak.

"Peng Wenyuan, you have troubled me time and time again. I think you are Peng Ling's half-brother, and I don't want to be as knowledgeable as you, but you refuse to change after repeated admonitions, and you still..."

Jiang Zhihao could no longer talk about Peng Wenyuan's nasty things.

Pointing at him, "I brought Peng Ling here today. Whether you live or die depends on what she says."

Peng Wenyuan looked at Peng Ling with a questioning look:

"Xiao Ling, I'm your own brother, what are you doing, are you treating me like this? Do you know that blood is thicker than water?

How do you think about your life since your mother died?If there was no Peng family, you would have slept on the street long ago! "

"Peng Wenyuan, don't be hypocritical, I am originally from the Peng family, but what have I gained from the Peng family?
You asked me to manage a small pharmacy, okay, you are my brother, I will listen to you, but in the end?

You took away the pharmacy, took away my house, and said that this is the money you earned from the Peng family, which originally belonged to the Peng family. "

"Is there someone like you who is an older brother? Leaving aside these things, you actually want to give me away..."

Speaking of this, Peng Ling was already in tears.

He remembered that Peng Wenyuan was not like this when he was a child.

The two often play and eat together.

When someone bullies her, Peng Wenyuan will always stand up to protect her immediately.

Even if his head is broken, he doesn't want to let his sister suffer the slightest harm.

But since his father passed away, Peng Wenyuan seemed to be a different person, beating him or scolding him.

Moreover, in order to occupy the Peng family's property, he also drove Peng Ling out of the house under the pretext of visiting a pharmacy.

Seeing Peng Ling crying, Peng Wenyuan knew that she was moved with compassion, and hurriedly said: "Xiao Ling, in fact, I have nothing to do with what I have done to you!"

"Do you know that before our father died, he asked me to develop and expand Shiseido. Look at the past few years. After my hard work, Shiseido is the only one in Jiangbei City. Our father should rest in peace under Jiuquan .”

"Xiaoling, if something happens to me, I'm afraid our father will not live in peace under the nine springs. I know I'm a jerk, but everything I do is for our Peng family!"

"Peng Wenyuan, do you think I will believe what you say again?"

Peng Ling wiped away her tears: "Ever since you tricked me here last time, I have hated you to the bone. No matter what happens today, you are to blame!"

In a word, Peng Wenyuan despaired, as if he was in the bottom of the valley.

After receiving Jiang Zhihao's signal, Master Long took out a gleaming dagger from his back and walked towards Peng Wenyuan.

"You, what are you doing!" Peng Wenyuan felt that something was wrong and began to struggle.

Artest stepped forward and held him down, preventing him from moving.

There was a smell of urine, and Peng Wenyuan was scared to pee.

"Wait a minute, I have something to say!"

The butler, Old Zhong, hurriedly said to Peng Ling: "Xiaoling, Xiaoling, he is your own brother, don't you just have to be so cruel, yes, he is a bastard, but why can't you think about the Peng family, for you Grandpa think about it?
If your grandpa knew what happened to your brother, would he be able to survive tomorrow when he is old? "

At this moment, Peng Ling's heart softened again.

Except for his parents, no one in Peng's family was kind to him.

But no matter how bad it was, it was still her brother, her grandfather...

(End of this chapter)