"Long Lin, what else do you want?" Chen Jiefang slowly turned around and asked.

"Don't worry." Long Lin was still smiling, laughing brilliantly.

However, in the eyes of the crowd, this was the smile of a devil.

He was a super demon from the lowest level of hell!

Chen Jiefang stood by the side of the door, looking at the big screen with a gloomy expression.

The message once again rang, Long Lin opened his phone and projected the web page onto the big screen.

The link opened and flames shot up into the sky.

Old Mao's news anchor was clearly saying something.

Long Lin coughed, cleared his throat and recited, "My Russian is still passable, so I'll just have to reluctantly accept the guest challenge to become a simultaneous translator."

"In the early hours of this morning, there was a sudden explosion in the third oil well under the control of the Billionaire Corporation, which ignited a huge fire. The fire spread rapidly, further igniting five oil wells under the control of the Billions Corporation …"

Chen Jiefang's body shook, and almost fell to the ground. Luckily the translator was fast enough to support the old man, otherwise, it would be hard to say if the old man would directly fall onto the ground and let blood flow out of his head.

After a long while, Chen Jiefang finally snapped back to reality from the continuous attacks, and said dejectedly, "This round, the Chen family admits defeat."

"Admit defeat?" Chen Dong is too optimistic right? " Long Lin floated up once again with a smile on his face, but this time, his smile was as cold as the ice.

Chen Jiefang could not hold back his anger, "Long Lin, what more do you want?"

"If you die, I'll die." Long Lin stared at Chen Jiefang, and said word by word.

Chen Jiefang laughed out of extreme anger, "Youngsters are indeed bold."

The phone suddenly rang, but it was Chen Jiefang.

The corner of Long Lin's mouth quietly formed a curve that was difficult to detect.

What happened now?

The crowd looked at Long Lin, and then turned to look at him.

The crowd could not hear Chen Jiefang's voice, but from Chen Jiefang's expression, it was not hard to tell that something big must have happened to the Chen family.

After the call ended, Chen Jiefang's body shook intensely and he almost fell to the ground.

Chen Jiefang's expression became lonely, and within that loneliness, there was also an obvious look of despair.

What had happened?

The crowd was filled with curiosity, but they couldn't help but feel chills running down their spines.

The dignified Chen family, a top business family with hundreds of billions of dollars in assets.

Although most of the people present were Grand Merchant s of the China, only a small minority of them had the qualifications to be compared with the Chen Family. The vast majority of the other people were far inferior to the Chen Family.

And the result? The dignified Chen family had fallen to this state.

Chen Jiefang did not say anymore harsh words, and only stared straight at Long Lin for a good ten seconds.

"Let's go." Chen Jiefang said powerlessly as he retracted his gaze from Long Lin's face. In an instant, he had aged several tens of years.

"Old thing, take care." Hermes roared loudly, "Incidentally, the 30 billion China coins that I earned from sniping hundreds of millions of people was also because I was the one stirring up all sorts of trouble. It's just that the money is too small, so any loss is fine, so I can't be bothered to pay attention to it.

"Cough cough …"

Chen Jiefang could not hold it in anymore, and began to cough violently. The translator quickly handed over a few white napkins.

He removed the tissue. It was bright red.

"Holy shit, he vomited blood just like that?" Hermes said disdainfully, "Playing with an old thing like you, is f * cking boring."

"Chairman, are you alright?" The translator supported Chen Jiefang and asked.

Afraid that he would die from anger, Chen Jiefang hurriedly and forcefully swallowed down the blood that was rushing to his throat, and walked out of the hotel hall without saying a word.

The dramatic result, the unexpected comeback.

No one would have thought that the renowned super business family, the Chen family, would be reduced to such a state by an unknown nobody.

What do you mean by being low-key? This is a living example.

It was fine if he didn't call out, but if he did, then he would die.

The crowd looked at Long Lin with eyes full of reverence.

Following Chen Jiefang's awkward stance, Long Lin's enemies did not dare to stay any longer.

San Pudaxiong, Xi Zhenbei, De Like, and the others all stood up and rushed to the main entrance of the hall.

"Did I let you go?" Long Lin stared at the four of them and bellowed.

Tie Qihe asked angrily, "Long Lin, what do you want?"

"Chairman Tie, for your sister's sake, I won't argue with you this time, but I have something I want to give you."

"Go ahead."

"Business competition, each one depends on their own ability. Only when there is competition will there be progress. I definitely won't interfere." Long Lin stared straight at Tie Qihe, and said slowly, "But if you dare to use such despicable methods that exceed the boundaries of a business to deal with Xi Wanting, I don't mind using all kinds of power to completely crush all of Qian He's technology."

Tie Qihe said angrily, "I am not that despicable."

"That's for the best, please."

"Hmph." Tie Qihe snorted coldly, and left with large strides.

"CEO De Like, it's the same for you." Long Lin stared intently at De Like, and said seriously, "You can play with any kind of business method, but this is the China, if you dare use any other method, I will make you stay in the China forever."

De Like really wanted to use his identity as a citizen of M Country to counterattack Long Lin, but seeing that Hermes was still standing on the chair, De Like decisively chose to use the right time to make a move.

In front of a dignified Financial Emperor, what was a mere citizen of a M Nation worth? De Like, who was also a financial elite, knew very well what the Financial Emperor meant.

In the capital market, murder was invisible.

If he was unhappy, he would go to Meyer's stock market and cause a commotion. Not to mention becoming the son-in-law of the president, even if he wanted to be a normal employee in Mayer Group, the Mayer Group would not dare to accept him.

De Like said dejectedly, "I'll remember it."

"Please."

De Like didn't even dare to make a sound as he dejectedly left the banquet.

"Sanpu, since you have changed your surname, you have long forgotten that you are still from China. You have treated yourself as a native of an island, a pug." Sanpu, you have even changed your name.

"Long Lin, what qualifications do you have to drive me away?" San Pudaxiong said angrily, "I am a citizen of an island, I came to the China to work through a regular visa. You do not have the qualifications to let me leave unless the San Pu Corporation calls me back."

Long Lin shook his head and said disdainfully, "Calling you an island dog, you really are a complete and utter dog. The nation and personality of the China s were all ruined by a destitute pug like you."

San Pudaxiong bellowed, "Long Lin, please show some respect. Otherwise, I will report this to the embassy."

Long Lin suddenly grabbed the microphone and smashed it down heavily.

"Ahh …"

The roar of pain shook the entire hall.

San Pudaxiong hugged his stomach, and fell to the ground in pain.

Long Lin suddenly jumped off the stage, with big steps he rushed over, and mercilessly started punching and kicking.

"Ahh …"

San Pudaxiong held his head, his body curled up like a dog who was afraid of being hit, lying on the ground, allowing Long Lin to punch and kick him.

Only after violently beating him up for nearly three minutes did Long Lin stop his beatings. Instead, he suddenly raised his right leg, firmly stepped on San Pudaxiong's right hand, and started crushing him down with force.

"I have a question for everyone, please answer honestly." Long Lin scanned through the crowd one by one, smiling and asking, "Did you guys see San Pu being beaten up?"

"Nope." The crowd replied in unison.

"I think I saw Lord Sanpu drink a lot and then fall down a few times. Did you see that?"

The crowd replied in unison once again, "I saw it."

"As a person, what I hate the most is someone telling me how to do things." Long Lin scanned the crowd once again, and then turned to look at Hermes, and asked: "Hermes, do you hate this kind of people?"

"Who the hell dares to stab him in the back, I, your father, will smash him to death with money." Hermes arrogantly said, "Anyways, I am not lacking in money, at worst, I will just throw out a few hundred million and play around, treating it as if I lost in a gambling house."

Long Lin and Hermes both threatened her.

[One means is all, but friends are all over the world.]

A thief is so rich that it is annoying.

Compared to offending these two, being able to falsely accuse an island dog was undoubtedly the best choice.

But Long Lin stared at the crowd again, and said seriously: "There are too many people talking, I am still not at ease, how about this, in order to not make things difficult for me, each of you come up and give this dog a kick."

The crowd was speechless.

"You go first." Hermes pointed at a man in his forties and said loudly.

There are not many who are reliable,

Long Lin took out his phone and started to take photos seriously.

The man did not hesitate at all and immediately walked over and kicked San Pudaxiong in the butt.

"Long Lin, you …" San Pudaxiong bellowed.

"So much nonsense." Long Lin lifted his right foot and stepped heavily on San Pudaxiong's face, preventing him from speaking.

Under Long Lin's and Hermes's interested gazes, the crowd walked over one after another and kicked San Pudaxiong in the leg.

The last one was Xi Zhenbei. He hesitated for a moment before stepping forward to give him a meaningful look.

Just as Xi Zhenbei raised his right foot, Long Lin picked up a bottle of Maotai. Without saying anything, he opened San Pudaxiong's mouth and poured the entire bottle of Maotai into his stomach.

"Wine is food essence, the more you drink the younger you get. I, your father, am not bad to you, dog slave from the island, am I?" While speaking, Long Lin opened a bottle of Lafite and gulped it all down.

"You dog slave from Island Country, in order to stay eternally young, you have to be a good dog for a few years. Drink this bottle too, right?"

Long Lin bit open a bottle of beer and gulped it down forcefully at San Pudaxiong's mouth.

"One bottle is ten years younger, one more."

Long Lin unscrewed another fifty-three degrees of Mao Tai and forced San Pudaxiong to drink it.

In just a few minutes, San Pudaxiong had forcibly poured in two bottles of white spirit wine, one bottle of red wine and one bottle of beer.

Long Lin finally let go of San Pudaxiong.

"Ugh …"

San Pudaxiong took a step forward and rushed towards the bathroom, but before he even rushed into the bathroom, San Pudaxiong had already vomited all over the corridor with his heart and lungs breaking.

The crowd was all disgusted, but most of them were filled with chills.

Devil!

This fellow may seem elegant, but when it comes to people, he is truly a devil.

"Xi Dong, it's your turn." Long Lin played with the empty Maotai Wine bottle with great interest, looking at Xi Zhenbei, he smiled and said.

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