Chapter 351 Qingjiang Gang
Sure enough, Zheng Tianhao leaned close to him and whispered in his ear: "Recently, there is a strange news circulating in the circle, saying that a country girl can cure gynecological diseases with supernatural powers, which is more effective than injections and medicine. This kind of ability must belong to my little brother.
ah."
Yang Luo
Lin Le was secretly shocked. Although he was extremely low-key in the city and guarded the secrets of his sect. Only Hu Yiyue knew the truth. However, there were so many beauties that he had created. It was inevitable that some rumors would spread and cause trouble, but he acted as if nothing had happened.
He responded: "Alas, my little brother has two secrets of delaying the cure. To say that he cured a certain beauty's gynecological complications, it was just an occasional hit and miss."
Zheng Tianhao smiled and said: "Since we are friends, why keep it a secret? After I treated those female patients in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, they were discharged from the hospital the next day. Their acupuncture massage was ten times better than mine."
Yang Luo
The two of them sang along and tried to figure out the secret of the Cao Shenmen, but Lin Le insisted that the rumors were false, "These women have nothing to do, and if they do something strange, they spread it around and add jealousy to it.
Strange news, how can I have such a brilliant ability?"
"Since it's a bit difficult, we won't force it." Unable to find out the truth, Zheng Tianhao spread out a Jiangyou City morning newspaper and pointed to a piece of news, "Please see, little brother, Jiangyou City has a unique geographical location. Twenty kilometers away is Fenghuangshan Airport.
, it takes less than 20 minutes to get to the city after getting on the expressway. Recently, the province has introduced a new plan to build an ecological water city and upgrade Jiangyou City into an international cultural and tourism metropolis. Your Nimadi Caohua Industrial Co., Ltd.
, the development potential is unlimited.”
Lin Le read the news and said, "In this case, I will have to rely on my two brothers to get more business in the city from now on."
Yang Luo
As the deputy mayor's son, Zheng Tianhao certainly knew a lot about his mother's abuse of power for personal gain, corruption and bribery, but he pretended to be difficult and said: "Alas, my mother has always adhered to principles and made a distinction between public and private affairs. However, when it comes to lobbying, when bidding,
, it’s not difficult to favor my younger brother’s company without going beyond the principles. Even if you don’t win the bid, just a few words from me can give you a lot of convenience.”
Lin Lejiu drunkenly understood that a few words could provide convenience, but a few words could also cause trouble. Hearing the implication of the other party's words, he felt an invisible pressure and responded lightly: "Thank you, Brother Zheng, but, little brother
This company, compared to the group worth hundreds of millions in Brother Yang's family, is not even a fish or shrimp, it just wants to make a living."
Seeing that he refused to reveal more secrets, Yang Luoxuan promptly changed the subject: "Since we are buddies, we don't judge heroes by their wealth. Even if you, Lin Le, are penniless, you are still our good brother. If the new company has funds,
If there is a shortage, you can ask at any time, and it is no problem to borrow three to five million, without paying interest."
It was clear that there was still a shortfall in funds, but Lin Le responded: "Brother Yang is kind to me, and I understand this from my heart. The company is operating on a small budget, and there is no problem with the capital chain for the time being. If there are difficulties in the future, I will definitely ask Brother Yang for convenience."
Although they tried hard and soft to get the secret of super powers, Zheng and Yang became friends with a little master. They were both of the same mind, and they felt that they had met at a late date. When they were drunk, they continued to clink glasses with each other, and whispered together.
They talked about some interesting stories about flowers and plants, becoming more and more intimate with each other.
The three of them were talking lively when a group of 11-year-old boys suddenly came to the empty seats next to them. They were all wearing first-line brands, with strange hairstyles and murderous faces. They sat down carelessly and asked the waiter to bring Lafite and Ai Ding.
Ge Lai talked and laughed loudly with a fluent urban accent. His voice was so loud that it drowned out the soft words of the three people here.
"I was unlucky last night and lost more than 200,000 yuan. When I came out this morning, I didn't have the gas money to refuel my Porsche."
"I've been having bad luck lately. I didn't go play cards, so I invited a school girl to celebrate, and I even got lucky."
"Brother Ying, a new game arcade has recently opened on Nanbin Road. It is said that it is owned by an outsider and has some background. It is diagonally across from our place."
"If you dare to come here to steal business, you will destroy the place when you go back. If you dare to contradict me, I will stab the boss twice."
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While a group of people were drinking, they loudly showed off their luxury cars and mansions, picked up beautiful women, fought and stabbed each other. Zheng Tianhao here whispered softly: "This is the Qingjiang Gang in Qingjiang Town. The previous generation was a big cattle farmer.
A big business owner, with some money, went to the city and occupied half of the city's entertainment market."
Yang Luo
The market has always been controlled by them."
Lin Le had always scorned the second-generation rich people who were ostentatious, and had long been uncomfortable with the loud talk of his neighbor. At this time, the alcohol had taken effect, and he spoke in a loud voice with a local accent: "Fuck me, you are such a good person today."
What are the big cattle growers?
Yes, the boys are a bit scumbag, as if the whole city belongs to their family, unlike our brother Yang Luoxuan, who is worth hundreds of millions and drives a multi-million dollar luxury Mercedes-Benz, but is extremely low-key and rides like a donkey like us.
The pauper has made a friend."
Brother Ying, who had a gold necklace hanging around his neck, heard the implication, turned his head, stared at Lin Le coldly, and said with a faint smile: "This friend, from the accent, I'm afraid he is from Changgou Town, right?"
Lin Le smiled and responded nonchalantly: "Hey, my friend has a good ear. I am a farmer from Heba Village, Changgou Town. I am selling red sweet potatoes in the city today."
Brother Ying suddenly changed his face, his face hardened, he slapped the table, took a sip at him, and cursed in a deep voice: "I'm a bastard, a bumpkin from Changgou Town, want to make trouble here? I don't know what you mean by your insinuations?"
After Lin Le heard this, an unknown fire rushed straight to his forehead, and he also slapped the table and shouted: "Nima's Pippi, a big cattle farmer in Qingjiang Town, was born on my head, and I didn't mention him by name. You don't care about the hammer."
What's going on?"
Chapter completed!