Making Great Fortune Overnight

"Ha ha ha, Yang Zhanguo, you try, yes, my strength is really too small than you, but no matter how strong you are, your head is also made of meat. I make it clear that Qin Lang and I are half of the joint venture partners of Meichen company. If he has something, I will have something. We can not be separated. You can harm both of us, and you can think about the consequences." Lu Meichen is not afraid.

"Asshole!" Maybe you didn't get angry with Lu Biao Chen again? You girl My son... "

Yang Zhanguo's words have not been finished, only listen to Chi slip, something made a sound, then Yang Zhanguo felt his body suddenly cool, the cold wind whizzed into the bottom, can not help but shiver.

Yang Zhanguo was stunned and did not know why he looked at people. For a few seconds, he did not respond.

At this time, he saw that Qin Lang was cynical and rolled his eyes to Yang Zhanguo.

Lu Meichen also realized that, originally filled with righteous indignation, she suddenly moved her pretty face and almost laughed. She quickly turned around.

Yang Zhanguo looked down and his eyes widened. He didn't know when the door of the cave was opened. No, it wasn't the opening. It happened that a hole was torn open and the skin inside was exposed. No wonder he felt very cold.

"What? What's going on? " Yang Zhanguo was a little flustered subconsciously. How could his pants burst without warning? This is not a disgrace to his grandmother's house?

Seventy thousand French artificial trousers were torn from the inside out.

Ha

One of the bodyguards couldn't help laughing. Indeed, it was funny to see it, especially when Yang Zhanguo was still giving a lesson to others.

Yang Zhanguo is a man who attaches great importance to face. In front of his subordinates and Miss Lu's family, he has made such an incredible ugliness. His heart is full of shame and anger, which can't be contained, but he really doesn't know what's going on.

"Did you do it?" Yang Zhanguo thundered, one hand fiercely protected his body.

He drank and called Qin Lang, who he just called a rascal.

Qin Lang said with a smile: "Yang Shao, it's better to be clean. I'm in a good mood today. I don't want to kill people. Otherwise, ten of you will die."

"What are you, give me directions, all right, cover your pants and leave quickly, you can still have a little face."

"As for the dirty things you do behind your back, what kind of ideas do you think in your mind? I have a very clear door. Let's play slowly. You can use all your skills, and I will follow."

"As for Lu Meichen, originally, we were not very familiar with each other, but seeing that you were very angry, I changed my mind. Lu Meichen and I will be friends after that. I remind you that it is not so casual for me to make friends with Qin Lang

When Lu Meichen heard this, she turned around happily. Her eyes were full of joy, and she did not shy away from Yang Zhanguo's ugly appearance. She gently hugged Qin Lang's neck. Under this circumstance, Qin Lang did not refuse, and their intimacy increased.

Yang Zhanguo clenched his teeth and really wanted to destroy Qin Lang with an order. It was too arrogant.

However, he thought of Qin Lang's means, and suddenly his anger dropped a lot. Just now, he had a false fire and forgot what kind of existence Qin Lang was?

Other factors are still secondary, the key is Qin Lang's Wu Dao of exterminating the whole world.

Then he should restrain his impulse and come to some dark and dark places. Otherwise, it is possible to be killed on the spot and die with Qin Lang? Obviously not his choice.

So Yang Zhanguo's fingers have almost sunk into the meat, Leng is not as impulsive as before.

Fox mother-in-law is so tall, but also be destroyed by the rascal, then he is what, really have to consider carefully, can't be so rampant, unbridled.

However, he still refused to admit defeat: "Qin Lang, you will certainly regret that you despised Yang Zhanguo, that is, you despised the whole group of young masters in Yanjing. No matter how strong you are, you can't stand the attack of the group. It's easy to hide the open gun but difficult to defend the hidden arrow, right?"

"Well, I can't persuade you. I won't persuade you either. You can do it yourself." Yang Zhanguo tries his best to make a smart appearance, trying to say that he is not interested in the intimacy between Qin Lang and Lu Meichen.

Later, Yang Zhanguo covered his pants and continued: "I will tell Uncle Lu about this, and he will certainly thank me for what I have done today. How can a normal woman give half of the group to others?"

Before he left, he still did not forget to satirize Lu Meichen. He was simply not reconciled to the extreme.

Lu Meichen did not pay any attention to him, but turned a white eye to Yang Zhanguo, and suddenly put his arm around Qin Lang's neck. His beautiful eyes flashed and her pretty face moved. She directly pasted his fragrant face on Qin Lang's face and gave him a kiss.

Qin Lang is so depressed that he can't give this little girl a good face, so he puts his nose on his face.

He pushed Lu Meichen away and said, "Yang Zhanguo, of course you are unconvinced. You think I just rely on women to be superior, right? Then I'll let you see what is not relying on women."With that, Qin Lang picked up the tip of the dagger on the ground and held it in his hand. Yang Zhanguo did not see how Qin Lang could do it. Qin Lang had already deceived him. Yang Zhanguo was surprised and retreated. His pants suddenly loosened and fell on the ground. Then Qin Lang grabbed one hand in his hand.

Ah!

Yang Zhanguo screamed, the dagger cut his palm, blood gushed out, Yang Zhanguo looked at his palm, a face of panic, pain straight hiss teeth.

He is a kind of person who needs to recuperate with a sharp wound. He usually sees others injured. How could he have such a big wound?

The bodyguards hulled around, and Qin Lang smiled. The dagger picked up Yang Zhanguo's throat and said coldly, "get out of my way."

"Back up, back off, don't come here!" Yang Zhanguo was very frightened and cried out: "what do you want to do?"

At this time, Yang Zhanguo was in a lot of confusion. Under his pants, it was chilly, but on the top was pain and blood was dripping.

Qin Lang did not answer, but a small bottle was added to his left hand. He gently lifted the lid with his thumb and poured it into Yang Zhanguo's bloody palm.

"What is this? Ah! What is this? " Yang Zhanguo was afraid that it was a kind of poison such as bone powder. He suddenly turned pale. Qin Lang, a scoundrel, could do anything.

There was a smell of medicine, but it didn't smell bad. Lu Meichen suddenly realized something and looked at Yang Zhanguo's palm.

Yang Zhanguo was terrified. He also looked at his palm, but he was stunned because his bloody palm suddenly stopped flowing. Obviously, the blood stopped flowing and the wound seemed to become smaller.

I don't feel so painful.

"What is this?" Yang Zhanguo's frightened expression became very surprised. He probably realized that it was not poison, but a kind of hemostatic drug.