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Sure enough, Zheng Tianhao leaned close to his ear and whispered: "Recently, there has been an anecdote circulating in the circle, saying that a country girl can cure gynecological diseases with supernatural powers, which is more effective than injections and medicines. This kind of ability must belong to my younger brother. ah."

Yang Luoxuan interjected: "Thinking that my younger brother was able to play yin and yang dual cultivation with Master Xing Miao with one yuan of temple blessing, he must possess thaumaturgy, and his abilities are far superior to ordinary people."

Lin Le was secretly startled. Although he was extremely low-key in the city and kept the secrets of his sect, only Hu Yue knew the truth. However, there were too many beauties who were made of grass, so it was inevitable that some rumors would spread and cause trouble, but he acted as if nothing had happened. He replied: "Alas, my brother has two secrets of delaying and not falling. If you say that you have cured a certain beauty's gynecological diseases, it is only occasionally accurate, and you hit the right thing."

Zheng Tianhao said with a smile: "Since we are friends, why keep it a secret, after the younger brother treated all those female patients in a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, they were discharged the next day, which is more than ten times better than my acupuncture and massage."

Yang Luoxuan persuaded: "If my little brother is willing to offer thaumaturgy, Brother Zheng, as the chief of the rehabilitation department, will certainly be of great use. I would be willing to give you a luxury Mercedes-Benz and build a mansion."

The two of them sang and tried to figure out the secret of Caoshenmen, but Lin Le insisted that the rumors were false, "These women have nothing to do, and if there is something strange, they spread it around and became jealous. Strange news, how can my little brother have such brilliant skills."

"Since it's a bit embarrassing, we won't force it," Zheng Tianhao spread out a piece of Jiangyou City Morning News and pointed to a piece of news, "Little brother, please see that Jiangyou City has a unique geographical location, and Fenghuangshan Airport is 10 kilometers away. , it takes less than [-] minutes to get to the city after getting on the expressway. Recently, the province has issued a new plan to build an ecological water city and upgrade Jiangyou City to an international cultural and tourism metropolis. Your Nimadi Caohua Industrial Co., Ltd. , the development potential is unlimited.”

Lin Le looked at the news, "Since this is the case, I will have to rely on my two elder brothers to get more business in the city."

Yang Luoxuan said without losing the opportunity: "If Tianhao is willing to lobby for you in front of the deputy mayor's mother, and win the government's large orders for streets and scenic spots, it will not be a problem to earn 2000 million within a year."

As the vice mayor's son, Zheng Tianhao knew a lot about his mother's use of power for personal gain, corruption and bribery, but he pretended to be embarrassed and said: "Alas, my mother has always adhered to the principle of distinguishing between public and private, but I have to lobby. , It is not difficult to be inclined to the younger company without going beyond the principle, even if you can't win the bid, just a few words from me can give you a lot of convenience."

Lin Lejiu understood that a few words can give convenience, and a few words can also cause trouble. He heard the other party's implication, felt an invisible pressure, and responded lightly: "Thank you Brother Zheng, but, little brother This company, compared to the group worth hundreds of millions in Brother Yang's family, is not even a fish or a shrimp, it just wants to make a living."

Seeing that he refused to reveal more secrets, Yang Luoxuan changed the subject in time: "Since we are buddies, don't judge a hero by wealth. Even if you, Lin Le, are penniless, you are still our good brother. If the new company is funded If there is a shortage, you can open your mouth at any time, and it is not a problem to borrow three to five million yuan without paying interest."

Obviously there is still a shortfall in funds, but Lin Le responded: "Brother Yang is kind, and my younger brother is kind, the company operates on a small budget, and there is no problem with the capital chain for the time being. If there is any difficulty in the future, I must ask Brother Yang for convenience."

Although trying hard and soft to get the secret of supernatural powers failed, Zheng Yang and a young master became friends, they were both of the same kind, and they felt like seeing each other, and they continued to clink glasses with each other until they were drunk, and got together, whispering Telling some anecdotes about grass and flowers, they became more and more intimate.

The three of them were talking lively, when suddenly a group of teenagers aged eighteen or nineteen came to the vacant seats next to them, all of them were wearing first-line brands, with strange hairstyles and murderous looks, they sat down carelessly, and asked the waiter to bring Lafite and Aidin Gelai, talking and laughing loudly with a fluent urban accent, his voice was so loud that it overwhelmed the soft words of the three people here.

"I didn't feel very lucky last night. I lost two 10,000+. When I came out this morning, I didn't have any gas money to refuel my Porsche."

"I've been unlucky lately, so I didn't go to play cards, but I got a school girl to cheer me up, and I even met Hong."

"Brother Ying, there is a new game hall opened on Nanbin Road recently. It is said that he is a foreigner with a bit of background, and it is diagonally opposite our house."

"If you dare to grab business, go back and destroy the place. If you dare to contradict, you will stab the boss twice."

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While a group of people were drinking, they loudly showed off their famous cars and mansions, as well as beauties, fighting and stabbing knives, etc. Zheng Tianhao here muttered softly: "This is the Qingjiang Gang in Qingjiang Town. The big fungus, with some money, went to the city and occupied half of the city's entertainment market."

Yang Luoxuan patted Lin Le on the shoulder: "Qingjiang Town is located in a plain area and is rich in flowers and trees. My younger brother's company has placed a lot of orders, right? You know, the deputy mayor who was in charge of urban construction in the past was also from Qingjiang. Before the collapse, the flowers and trees in the city The market has been controlled by them."

Lin Le has always sneered at the rich second generation who are ostentatious in the market, and the high-spirited talk of his neighbors has long been unpleasant to his ears. At this time, the alcohol played a role, and he said loudly in a local accent: "Nimma's Pipi, today's baby The big cattle grow big and so on, the boys have a bit of scum, it seems that the whole city belongs to his family, unlike our brother Yang Luoxuan, who is worth hundreds of millions, drives a multi-million luxury Mercedes-Benz, but is extremely low-key, unlike us A pauper who rides a fart donkey has made friends."

The brother Ying with the gold necklace hanging on his neck heard the subtext, turned his head, stared at Lin Le coldly, and said with a faint smile: "This friend, the accent is probably from Changgou Town, right?"

Lin Le followed with a smile, and replied as if nothing had happened: "Hey, my friend's hearing is not bad. I am a farmer from Heba Village, Changgou Town. I am selling sweet potatoes in the city today."

Brother Ying suddenly changed his face, his expression froze, he slapped the table, slapped him, and cursed in a deep voice: "I'm a scumbag, a bumpkin from Changgou Town, looking to find trouble here? I don't know what your insinuations mean?"

When Lin Le heard this, an unknown fire rushed straight to his forehead, and he slapped the table and shouted: "Nima's Pippi, a big cattle farmer in Qingjiang Town, his mouth was born on my head, and I didn't name him. Don't worry about your hammer." What's the matter?"

Brother Ying slammed the wine bottle, holding the sharp broken bottle in his hand, and stabbed Lin Le in the chest fiercely, scolding: "Gua Wazi, do you want to die?"