Rebirth of the Defying Maniac

Chapter 145
Let the master go out?
Hearing this, the man in black frowned, with a strange expression on his face: "If you want Master to come out, do you think it's a problem that can be solved with money?"

Hong Zhenyuan shrugged: "Hehe, just kidding, don't be so nervous."

With that said, Hong Zhenyuan stood up, turned around and walked into the room: "Brother, I've made a note of this situation."

The man in black snorted coldly: "I don't care if you are affectionate or not. Remember, I will double the reward this time."

"Okay, double. Senior brother, I appreciate your character. After all, talking about relationships is too expensive."

Turning around and walking into the room, the smile on Hong Zhenyuan's face gradually faded.

Although he would always show a very calm look in front of people, in fact, just now, his heart had already been turned upside down!

Lin Yiran...is at least at the late stage of the Xiantian Realm!

This is... terrifying!

Hong Zhenyuan asked himself that he had seen the world, and because of his special growth experience, the market he had seen was even much higher than those other wealthy young masters from families of the same level.

He understands that in this world, the truly amazing people are those ordinary businessmen who look down on them...the so-called inner masters.

Hong Zhenyuan's master is a top internal master.

As the No. 4 male of the Hong family's generation, Hong Zhenyuan seems to have a certain destiny from the day he was born.

According to seniority, they are naturally ranked in the "Zhen" generation. Before Hong Zhenyuan was born, there were three elder brothers named Hong Zhendong, Hong Zhennan and Hong Zhenxi. Logically speaking, when Hong Zhenyuan arrived, he should be named "Zhenbei".

But the old man insisted on giving Hong Zhenyuan such a special name.

And Hong Zhenbei's name naturally fell to the fifth son of the Hong family's generation.

Although everyone didn't say anything, they knew very well in their hearts that the name Hong Zhenyuan contained some kind of mystery inside and out. Even from the superficial point of view, this unusual name had long been destined to make Hong Zhenyuan outstanding. .

And these years, Hong Zhenyuan has indeed convinced everyone with various outstanding performances.

but……

In the entire Wu family, except for Mr. Hong, no one knows... Hong Zhenyuan's truly special cultivation is not just in business.

When he was very young, he learned from a super internal master. Now, his understanding and vision of the world far surpass those around him, including his father and uncle.

however……

Even Hong Zhenyuan, who had an extraordinary vision, was firmly intimidated by Lin Yiran's strength.

He returned to the bedroom, took another cold shower, closed his eyes and frowned in thought.

Where does a young Lin Yiran have such strength?
If Lin Yiran had just stepped into the Xiantian realm, he could accept it, but the strength of the late Xiantian realm... This is still beyond his maximum expectation.

"Take it hard...it won't work."

After closing the shower head, Hong Zhenyuan said these words to himself.

He knew that even if an opponent of this strength really sanctioned him commercially, he would not be able to resist his secret revenge at all.

If a master of this strength is completely placed on the opposite side, even the Hong family will be hard to guard against.

After thinking for a long time, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and thought of something. He walked out of the bathroom and made a call.

"Hey, I remember... that Lan Xiaoying from the Lan family in our provincial capital was engaged to a boy in Silkyang City since childhood, right? Is that boy called Lin Yiran?"

……

Before you know it, a week has passed.

The Hong family still didn't do anything, which made the Wu family even more restless.

Lin Yiran today came to Melaleuca Manor as usual, like an old man with nothing to do, sitting on a bench, drinking tea, neither listening to music nor playing with his mobile phone, just quietly squinting his eyes at Wide plantation.

"Brother Lin, there is still no action."

A car stopped at the door. Wu Zhanpeng opened the door and got out of the car, walking over slowly with a cane.

Lin Yiran seemed to have expected it a long time ago: "Well, don't worry, just keep an eye on the Hong family."

Wu Zhanpeng smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Lin... I really don't know why you can hold your breath so calmly. Based on what I know about the Hong family, the longer they stay quiet this time, the more fierce their revenge against us will be in the future. If the Hong family suddenly uses tricks, we have to be prepared to some extent, and it's not a problem for us to be so passive now."

Lin Yiran smiled: "Whether to be passive or not is a matter of thought. I think it is the Hong family who are passive."

Wu Zhanpeng shook his head helplessly, knowing Lin Yiran's temper, he stopped talking.

During this period of time, Lin's enterprise was formally established in the provincial capital. The company and office space were all managed by Mr. Wu with the help of Mr. Wu.

The recruitment of personnel, as well as the entry of affairs, went smoothly in all aspects.

Moreover, the Fang family paid out of their own pockets and paid off all the debts that the Lin family had owed in one go.

Regarding these, although Lin Yiran didn't say anything, he was quite moved in his heart.

"Zhanpeng, has your leg been treated? How is the effect?"

Wu Zhanpeng pulled a stool and sat aside, said with a smile, "It's not bad, the doctor said, in another year, I will be able to get rid of crutches and walk slowly."

Lin Yiran smiled lightly, and pointed to the front: "Zhan Peng, go to the field in front, pick a flower and bring it."

Although Lin Yiran's request seems a bit excessive, after all, it is really not kind to order a semi-disabled person to do something.

But Wu Zhanpeng did not hesitate, leaning on crutches, walked forward slowly, as Lin Yiran said, picked a light yellow weird plant, Wu Zhanpeng frowned, this plant has a very pungent smell, it smells Like mildew.

Forgive his blindness, but he can't see what great value can be derived from this kind of thing.

Not only him, but Mr. Wu also came to the plantation for a walk many times. He really didn't know what kind of medicine Lin Yiran was selling in his gourd.

"Give."

Wu Zhanpeng handed this weird flower to Lin Yiran.

Lin Yiran waved his hand lightly: "It's not for me, it's for you."

"give me?"

Wu Zhanpeng was taken aback, what are you doing for me?Insert it on your head and pretend to be like a flower?
"have eaten."

Lin Yiran spoke again.

"Eat...eat?"

Wu Zhanpeng laughed completely dumbfounded.

Lin Yiran didn't speak, but nodded.

At this moment, Wu Zhanpeng suddenly felt a sense of being teased.

He's actually been asking himself all this time, is he... is he really betting right?
Why do you sometimes feel that Lin Yiran is so unpredictable, like a kind of neurosis?
But looking at Lin Yiran's expression that always seems to be winning, imagining Lin Yiran's terrifying reaching out and bottomless mysterious strength, he finally gritted his teeth and swallowed this flower and plant in one gulp.

(End of this chapter)