The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 70 Who gave you the guts
"We don't deserve it? Hehe!" Li Chuang laughed back angrily, "I don't need his apology. I just want to interrupt his hands and feet. Manager Song?"

"Young Master Li." Manager Song hurriedly bowed.

"Stop talking nonsense."

"Yes."

When Manager Song heard this, he didn't dare to hesitate, and agreed.Turning around and sneering, he waved his hands at the two bodyguards and said viciously, "Do it. Throw this poor boy out and beat him up."

With the backing of two young and old, he is not afraid of killing anyone!
As soon as these words came out, Liu Ru's face turned pale. How could she just watch Lin Yang being maimed, gritted her teeth and stepped out, and once again stood in front of Lin Yang, without caring much, she opened her mouth and said, "My Lin Yang, he is ..."

As a result, just in the middle of her words, there was an angry reprimand: "Manager Song, who gave you the courage to touch my guest?"

The voice echoed throughout the entire warehouse, making the two strong security guards who had just moved their feet feel helpless when someone came to stop them, and they couldn't help but pause again. Ask if you should do it again.

Another person jumped out to stop him, and Manager Song was also furious. It was so difficult to throw out a poor boy, but someone stopped him again and again, which made him lose face in front of the rich and powerful in the warehouse. Sun Sheng also lost face in front of the two elders.

He couldn't help but look gloomy, and a wave of evil fire rose up, and he snorted coldly: "Which thing that doesn't have eyes, dares to stop the manager?"

After finishing speaking, he turned his body around and looked at the person who came. If he was Xiao Xia Xiaomi who was outside the elite circle of Los Angeles, he needed her to look good.

Many dignitaries around were also surprised. At such a time, there are still people who dare not give Sun Sheng and Li Chuang face, and dare to jump out to stop them. Who is so ignorant of life and death?

They turned their heads involuntarily and looked in the direction of the sound.

Immediately, at the gate of the warehouse, a tall girl wearing a one-piece dress and holding an exquisite handbag, followed by two middle-aged men in black suits, walked into the warehouse quickly , but his handsome face was covered with frost, and he went directly to where Lin Yang was without a moment's pause.

"My dad!"

Before the three of them walked into the warehouse door, Huang Mengmeng, whose head was bleeding, her cheeks were red and swollen, and a few teeth had fallen out of her mouth, saw a fat middle-aged man with small eyes next to the girl, and she immediately felt like a concubine. Clutching his forehead, with his hair loose, he bared his teeth and claws, and rushed towards the small-eyed middle-aged man howling.

"You...you are... Mengmeng?" The middle-aged man with small eyes is Huang Dashan. After hearing that Mr. Lin also came to participate in the stone gambling meeting, he and Gao Fei who followed the girl, who worshiped under Mr. Lin Instead of carefully accompanying Zhao Yuanguang and those Los Angeles bigwigs in the office building outside the warehouse, he wanted to come to the warehouse to find Mr. Lin to make friends and make friends.

Who would have thought that just after entering the warehouse, she would see a blood-stained woman rushing towards her with her teeth and claws. After careful identification, she was sure that it was her daughter Huang Mengmeng. After being shocked, her face darkened and she asked, "Who is that?" Beat you like this? Tell Dad, Dad can't spare him even if he sells everything."

"Lin Yang, it's Lin Yang, the country bumpkin from our class." Huang Mengmeng covered her forehead with one hand, and wept sobbingly. She looked so proud and arrogant when she faced Lin Yang just now, it was really incomparable.

When the girl and Gao Fei beside Huang Dashan heard Huang Mengmeng's words, they couldn't help but show disgust on their faces, and walked a few steps quickly, subconsciously pulling away from Huang Dashan.

Who is Lin Yang?That's Mr. Lin.

……

"Miss...Miss?" Manager Song was taken aback when he saw the girl approaching.

He never thought that the big boss's niece, Zhao Lingling, who didn't often attend gatherings of rich and powerful, would appear at the Stone Gambling Conference at this time, and the angry reprimand just now seemed to be sent by this aunt. The poor boy is a friend?
Thinking of this, the cold sweat on his forehead continued to break down. If Lin Yang was really invited by Zhao Lingling, then if he dragged Lin Yang out and broke his leg, wouldn't he be hitting Miss Zhao in the face? Got him?
Li Chuang and Sun Sheng also turned their heads and saw Zhao Lingling approaching, they couldn't help frowning, they never thought that Lin Yang, who was just a poor boy in their hearts, came to participate in the Stone Gambling Conference, and it was because of Miss Zhao's family who left .

But so what, just because Lin Yang is a poor boy, how could he weigh more than the two of them combined? With Yang Qiang in his early days, they don't have to worry at all.

"Who is this girl? Just now that older beauty couldn't help nodding and bowing, so she dared to intervene?" Among the dignitaries around, someone who had never seen Zhao Lingling couldn't help but twitched her mouth and said disdainfully.

As a result, as soon as the words fell, the companion next to him glared fiercely, and shouted in a low voice: "Shut up, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person. Didn't you see that everyone else was silent? This is Mr. Zhao His niece, granddaughter of Mr. Zhao, Zhao Yuanlong's daughter who is now in power in the province, one of the rich and powerful in Luo City, even in front of Mr. Zhao, she can speak more than Second Master Zhao."

"Hiss... so it's her. I didn't expect that poor boy to have such a relationship." The person who didn't recognize Zhao Lingling just now gasped when he heard this, and finally remembered that in the elite circle of Los Angeles Inside, there is also a Miss Zhao who can't see the end of the dragon.

He couldn't help gloating again: "It seems that this farce has become more lively, but I don't know if the poor boy will be given up by Miss Zhao who knows the whole story because he offended two elders at the same time. .”

There are many dignitaries who hold such thoughts, and they all quietly watch the few people centered on Lin Yang.

After all, there is no one who can become a powerful person and become a master, and everyone knows how to make choices.

But at this time, Zhao Lingling was very angry. She managed to invite Mr. Lin out, and this kind of incident happened. It caused Mr. Lin's troubles for no reason, and it might make Mr. Lin dissatisfied with her service.

Involuntarily, her complexion became darker, and she walked quickly to Lin Yang with Gao Fei. Under everyone's shocked eyes, her delicate waist was bowed ninety degrees, and her attitude was humble: "Mr. Lin, I'm sorry, no Thinking that you came so early, and such a thing happened, it was all my fault."

As soon as these words came out, Manager Song, who was opposite Lin Yang, froze immediately, and the already uneasy heart in his stomach fell directly into the Abyss of Nine Netherness.

Miss Zhao bowed and apologized. What kind of identity should this young man in low-end sportswear be?
Li Chuang and Sun Sheng also stared and their heads roared, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

Lin Yang is obviously just an ordinary poor boy, but he can even make Mr. Zhao's granddaughter bow down. What's going on, how is it possible?

Even Liu Ru next to Lin Yang was stunned. How could she not know how much her son weighed? How could He De ask the most powerful person in Los Angeles to apologize and salute, and call him Mr. Lin?

Even the dignitaries around them were as dull as puppets. Their normally bright heads couldn't turn around at all at this moment.

(End of this chapter)