Chapter 880 The first wealthy family!

What Lei Li said was not the son of Lei Gong, nor the second-ranked name in the world, Jianxin, but the second-ranked name in the world.

This means that Lei Li understands the world.

More likely, he is a man in the world.

Didn’t Ye Zhiqiu say that? He is not Yao Dongting’s opponent, while Lei Li is the young strong man Yao Dongting is extremely optimistic about.

It is not uncommon for a powerful young man to understand the affairs of the world. What's more, as an older generation of powerful kings, Lei Li followed him since he was a child, and how could he know nothing about this world after hearing and being influenced by others?

Tang Huan glanced at Lei Li with cold eyes and said, "Does he still need me to protect him? Or do you have a high opinion of yourself?"

The conversation at this moment is not external.

What Lei Li talks about is also a very private topic.

"I think it's very high?" Lei Li raised his eyebrows slightly and said meaningfully. "I think that as a member of the Five Corner Club, everyone should have the capital to look at it very high. Tang Huan, maybe it's just that you are too unfamiliar with the club. He would say such confident words."

When Tang Huan heard this, his eyebrows were filled with solemnity.

Even Leili is a member of the Five Corner Club?

What is the origin of this club? Who will the founder be? Why are so many strong people or business leaders all members of this organization?

"Oh. Forgot to tell you." Lei Li said calmly. "As soon as his adoptive father dies, I have automatically inherited his position in the club."

"Do you think I will be as stupid as Lei Gong, and I will play a one-on-one fight with the world's No. 2?" Lei Li said word by word. "I can torture him slowly. Let him live a life worse than death."

Tang Huan was no longer interested in listening to Lei Li's words.

After learning that Lei Li was a member of the Five Corner Club, Tang Huan put more of his thoughts on this club.

As for Lei Li's fangs and claws in front of him, Tang Huan gradually ignored them.

Even Tang Huan, the fourth young master in Beijing who has more capital and background than him, didn’t take it seriously. What’s more, is a mere Leili? A gangster who has not even inherited the Lei Group and is destined to have no chance to inherit it?

He was praised by Ye Zhiqiu as a young strong man?

How strong can it be?

Can it be stronger than the legendary powerhouse Happy Buddha?

In fact, looking at the Chinese world, there is no middle-aged and young man under the age of forty who dares to speak up and defeat Happy Buddha, right?

That is a fierce man who can be on par with the Great Elder and give guidance to the country.

Facing Tang Huan's arrogant and rude attitude, Lei Li frowned and said, "So what if you have the blood of the Tang family? The Tang family has been dead for more than 30 years. I can bet with you that the Sijiu City in the future will never have a foothold in your Tang family."

Tang Huan was stunned for a moment and then laughed.

He found that this Leili was deliberately angering himself.

And it has been several times.

How does he want himself to react?

Is it anger or anger?

No matter what - how can he, as the host, refuse the guest's request?

"Young Master Lei. You haven't moved much in this glass of wine." Tang Huan smiled, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"Why, I'll drink it for you?"

After saying that, Tang Huan raised the red wine in his hand.

Then, slowly, like a stream gurgling, flowing on Lei Li's black hair.

His black Zhongshan suit dyed red.

How old is he wearing Zhongshan outfit?

What a mediocre person?

This action shocked everyone present.

Including Lei Li, he looked at Tang Huan incredibly.

How dare this kid pour wine on his head?

And it's in public!

What else does he dare not do? What else is he afraid of?

"Is it delicious?" Tang Huan put down the wine glass, and still had a harmless smile on his face.

"Are you looking for death?" Lei Li was furious.

He repeatedly wanted to anger Tang Huan but failed, but was instead angry by Tang Huan.

In public, he actually poured wine on his head.

Moreover, he hadn't escaped.

This is undoubtedly a huge humiliation for Leili.

"So what?" Tang Huan asked back. "Can you satisfy me?"

He will definitely not be able to scold Tang Huan.

He may not be able to beat Tang Huan even if he beats him.

The fourth young master in the capital was at least profitable and relied on his wealthier than Tang Huan to act presumptuously in front of him.

Why are you Leili?

Are you richer than me or more temperamental than me?

After Tang Huan put down the wine glass, he gently patted Lei Li on the shoulder. Before Lei Li could resist, he raised his hand and pointed to the door: "There is the exit there. Don't ask me to ask the security guard to drive you away. Be more aware."

After saying that, his big hand pushed Lei Li hard on the back. Although Lei Li's feet were steady, he was still pushed and staggered.

Little did he know that Tang Huan's push did not show any mercy.

Too ungraceful!

Too embarrassing!

Those guests invited by Tang Huan were also quite embarrassed. Even Tang Xiaowan thought that her cousin did this - it was too urban.

How could he be so rude?

How can you treat customers like this?

Is the visitor a guest?

But at the same time, Tang Xiaowan felt very happy. She seemed to watch a hearty blockbuster film, and every pore was expanding.

This is the true nature.

This is fearlessness, do whatever you want.

Why do you want to leave after pretending to be a pussy in front of me? But I swallowed my anger in order to take care of all my face?

That's not Tang Huan's style.

If he swallowed his anger, he could endure what he could not bear. He would have been in the army before, so he would have been successful. Why should he endure it until now?

Well, the inflated brother Huan feels that he has taken the first step to success now. What greets him must be a brilliant life—

"Let's see." Lei Li gritted his teeth. "I see how long you can be proud."

"Don't be so old-fashioned." Tang Huan curled his lips. "I recommend you to read "The Crisis of White City" or "Dragon Hunter". The scripts are written by me. There are many classic lines of villains in it that people talk about. They are definitely more beautiful than you said."

“—”

The whole audience was silent.

This guy is at this point, and he is still interested in advertising his movies?

It's so shameless.

Lei Li is gone.

Everyone also saw Tang Huan's methods.

It turns out that he is not a high-ranking person in the traditional sense.

He would not let others shit on his head for the sake of so-called demeanor.

Who dares to provoke him? Who dares to embarrass him in person?

He will return them one by one.

Never show mercy!

In addition to the rat shit Leili, the opening party was perfect.

The clubs in the prosperous Tang Dynasty became popular.

Tang Huan has completely taken root in Sijiu City.

No one will insult Tang Huan as a local bun again.

He will no longer look down on him from a small Baicheng company.

In fact, even if the Fourth Young Master of Beijing founded a club, who could bring such a large official lineup?

"Young Master."

On the balcony on the top floor of the club, the old butler looked into the distance and said meaningfully: "The road to revival is a long way to go."

"It's not just a revival." Tang Huan smiled and asked back. "Maybe I can make my Tang family more glorious than it was back then?"

The Tang family was just the number one wealthy family in China of that era.

And Tang Huan wants to be the world's number one wealthy family!

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Chapter completed!