The City's Invincible Soldier King

"Hello, I am Hermes."

Hermes took another deep drag on the cigar, then waved his right hand that was holding the cigar, blew out smoke, and said casually.

"This is Hermes, the northern Financial Emperor?" Even someone as calm as Xi Wanting had a face filled with disbelief.

Long Lin deeply thought so, and said loudly, "He is indeed a bumpkin."

Long Lin's words immediately incurred the wrath of the masses.

What kind of international joke was this?

Everyone put down their status and waited patiently until now in order to establish a relationship with this world-class millionaire and let their company and worth skyrocket.

If Hermes got angered away by this guy, then everyone's dreams would come to naught.

"Fuckyou."

Hermes's two bodyguards were also enraged, they suddenly turned around and stared straight at Long Lin, as though they were about to fight if they did not hear a word.

"Oh, mygod."

Hermes also suddenly turned around, but the moment he saw Xi Wanting, all of his anger vanished and he couldn't help but exclaim in an exaggerated manner.

"I like China's beauties, hahaha."

Under the nervous gazes of the crowd, Hermes unrestrainedly looked at Xi Wanting's beautiful face, spoke without restraint in his stiff Chinese, "Beautiful girl, as long as you are willing to accompany me for a night, I can guarantee that I will give you my all to quickly grow your business and become a world-class famous company."

Hermes's words caused the crowd to be extremely envious.

In the business world, using one's body to exchange for money was a very common thing.

There were people who used their own bodies, people who used their wives' bodies, people who used their lovers' bodies, people who used their daughters' bodies, and so on. All sorts of exchanges were possible.

For many merchants, money was the gold standard for measuring everything. Everything had its price.

Dignity, love, kinship, friendship, and so on.

As long as the price was sufficient, everything could be negotiated.

Hermes's words had undoubtedly given Xi Wanting and the crucible technology a great path.

While feeling envious and jealous, a gloating expression surfaced on the faces of the crowd.

This was a respectable circle.

Many people had the blood of a thief and a girl in their veins. However, all of them were well-dressed, and had wrapped themselves around a bright, beautiful, and righteous gentleman.

Being a cousin while building a memorial archway was a true portrayal of this circle.

"Let's go." Xi Wanting looked at Hermes who was perverted and frowned: "There's nothing to talk about with this kind of person."

"Alright."

Long Lin looked at Hermes with interest, then pulled Xi Wanting and turned to leave.

"Beauty, don't go." Hermes panicked and shouted, "Everything is fine, as long as you agree, I will immediately sign a strategic cooperation agreement with you."

Long Lin turned and raised his middle finger at Hermes, and said coldly: "If you dare insult my woman again, I will break your legs."

"Fuckyou." The bodyguard was enraged and prepared to attack.

"Stop." Hermes shook his head and said resentfully, "To deal with beauties, it's better to be gentle and tactful. This is the privilege of top quality beauties, do you understand?"

The crowd was speechless.

If you call this euphemism, then there are no vulgar people in the world.

Under the speechless gazes of the crowd, Hermes reluctantly looked away and clapped his hands, and said loudly, "Friends from the China, whoever lets me sleep with that beautiful lady just now, I will sign a cooperation agreement with that person, the conditions are excellent."

The crowd collectively fell drunk!

The heck, you just said that you would be more gentle towards top quality beauties one second ago, so be more tactful. The next second, you started spouting nonsense.

Exquisite weirdo!

He was not only a fighter jet among the nouveau riche, but also a bomber among the shameless ones.

Although many people could not wait to rush up and kidnap Xi Wanting and send her to her bed, but seeing Chen Gefeng who was still bleeding profusely, the crowd fell silent.

Money was important, but life was even more precious.

The man beside Xi Wanting was a truly ruthless person.

Not only did he not show mercy, he was also good at making accidents that ignored him.

They did not want to be nailed to the table like Bai Changye, nor did they want to have their stomachs ripped open like Chen Gefeng was doing.

Hermes also finally noticed Chen Gefeng lying in a pool of blood, and immediately became excited.

"Oh, my god."

Hermes walked over in large strides, squatting beside Chen Gefeng, he said unhappily, "Entering the door and met the dead, how unlucky."

Chen Jiansong suddenly raised his head and instinctively pointed at Hermes.

"Dangerous, be careful."

One of the bodyguards shouted out, and pulled Hermes up, placing him behind. The other bodyguard rushed forward quickly, and grabbed Chen Jiansong's right hand, and threw him over his shoulder.

"Bam."

A heavy sound reverberated through the whole hall, Chen Jiansong's eyes were filled with little stars.

But before Chen Jiansong could recover from the golden light, the bodyguard's right leg had already stepped down heavily, mercilessly stepping on Chen Jiansong's right elbow.

"Crunch."

"Ahh …"

The sound of bones breaking could be clearly heard by the crowd as they all cried out in pain.

The crowd fell into a daze once again as they looked at the black bodyguard with their mouths agape.

The black bodyguard suddenly raised his right foot, and stepped mercilessly towards Chen Jiansong's left elbow.

"Stop." Chen Jiefang shouted.

However, the black bodyguard turned a deaf ear to it and mercilessly stomped down with his right foot.

"Crack …" "Ah …"

The sound of bones breaking and painful howls entered the ears of the crowd once again.

The howl was short but miserable. Chen Jiansong closed his eyes and fainted due to the pain.

The black bodyguard then bent down and carefully searched Chen Jiansong's body.

"What are you doing?" Chen Jiefang bellowed.

The black bodyguard turned a deaf ear and continued his serious search.

Under Chen Jiefang's flustered and exasperated gaze, the black bodyguard searched Chen Jiansong's entire body carefully before suddenly standing up and using his standard American English to loudly report something.

"What did he say?" Chen Jiefang asked angrily.

The same person said in a respectful tone, "Chairman, he said that the respected Mr. Hermes, he did not carry a gun, so he should not be an assassin."

"Chairman, this should be a misunderstanding." The same translator who had returned from studying abroad in M Country explained in a serious tone, "The country is awash with firearms. Whether it is the police or bodyguards, as long as they see the other party's actions, they will immediately shoot and knock them down."

"Fortunately they came to the China and didn't allow them to wear guns." The Voice Translator said with lingering fear, "Otherwise, with the actions of the CEO just now, it's hard to say if Hermes's bodyguard had already shot the CEO directly to death."

Chen Jiefang was stupefied on the spot, and almost vomited blood.

The crowd was speechless.

After all this, they had actually treated Chen Jiansong as a gunner.

Severe accidental injury.

According to the laws of China, this was enough to make Hermes's bodyguards commit a heinous crime of harming a person accidentally.

But the problem was, what was the use of punishing Hermes's bodyguards?

Both of his son's arms had already been broken.

In the eyes of merchants, everything has a price.

Investigating into Hermes's fault would not benefit the Chen family at all. Not only would it cause the Chen family to miss the opportunity to work with Hermes's consortium, they might even trigger Hermes's revenge.

This was a madman who dared to snipe at the Gao Qi Bank who had hundreds of billions of dollars in assets. Sniping the hundreds of millions of dollars in stock market, how could it not be as simple as playing?

Rather than making the Chen family suffer Hermes's wrath which would cause the snow to fall even further, it would be better to use his son's arms to exchange for sufficient benefits to help the Chen family escape from this crisis.

"He's my son." Chen Jiefang looked at Hermes and said helplessly, "Respected Mr. Hermes, the one who was accidentally hurt by your bodyguard is my son Chen Jiansong.

"Oh, my god." Hermes looked at the unconscious Chen Jiansong, and then looked at the bloodied Chen Gefeng, he asked in confusion, "What kind of stimulation did your son receive? "How could he kill someone in public and make Clu mistake him for a thug?"