"Yang Zhanguo, that must be Yang Zhanguo's trick!"

Lu Meichen suddenly became excited: "I want to ask him clearly."

Qin Lang grabbed her and shook her head: "No need..."

"No, I must ask clearly and see how dark his heart is."

Lu Meichen bit her teeth and turned around and left the cold room.

Qin Lang had no choice but to follow him.

An hour later, Lu Meichen and Qin Lang appeared at the Yanjing Jockey Club.

Although it was late at night and no longer open for business, the lights were still brightly illuminated every corner, and there were many security personnel and waiters around.

Lu Meichen came to a VIP room with a familiarity.

Qin Lang saw a shadow at a glance.

Ruan Phuc, wearing a mid-sleeved dress, was kneeling in front of the coffee table, and was playing chess on the chessboard with a graceful movement.

Opposite to Ruan Phuc, Qin Lang was kneeling, a pretty girl with a face.

Lu Meichen walked into the hall and his voice sank: "Where is Yang Zhanguo?"

"Mr. Lu, are you here?"

Ruan Phuc raised his cold and pretty face: "Ye Leng, sit down and have a cup of hot tea."

"It's not too late to apologize to me slowly after drinking the tea."

"For Young Master Yang's sake, I will turn big things into small things. As long as you stop producing, I will no longer hold you accountable."

"If it were someone else, it wouldn't be so good. I'll definitely sue it and lose everything."

While speaking, Nguyen Phuc picked up another white chess and placed it elegantly on the chessboard.

Go to another game.

"Nantiao Phuc, don't tell these useless things."

Lu Meichen straightforwardly: "I'll ask you, where did Yang Zhanguo go?"

"Has he done something bad and didn't dare to come out to see me, so he hid?"

She yelled: "Let him get out of me."

"Young Master Yang is an adult. He has his own space and freedom. Where did he go and what he does, how could I know?"

Ruan Phuc's face was not turbulent: "It's a bit ridiculous for you to come to me to ask for someone. Don't you have a phone call from Young Master Yang?"

"You can call him yourself."

"As for Mr. Yang to hide, it's just your self-righteousness. There is nothing in the world that can make Mr. Yang hide."

She pinched a black man and smiled sweetly: "Mr. Lu, you must put your position in the right place in life."

"Don't talk nonsense, let Yang Zhanguo get out."

"I want to ask him if he instigated Yu Qing to steal Yunxian's secret recipe. I want to ask him if he killed Yu Qing."

Lu Meichen's voice was filled with coldness: "I want him to give me an explanation in front of me."

Ruan Phuc smiled faintly: "Young Master Yang is not here, no matter how hot you get, it's useless."

"And what secret recipes are theft and what murders are silenced? We are people with identities, so how can we do these things?"

"Also, you are just a young man, Young Master Yang, and you are not qualified to let him explain to you."

Needles are hidden in Nguyen Phuc Mian.

In this game, he was sure to win and won the overwhelming victory. Nguyen Phuc was particularly tolerant of cats and mice for the losers.

"Your calmness and calmness are just given by you who steal the secret recipe."

Qin Lang directly stimulated Nguyen Phuc: "Don't you feel ashamed of the confidence you have accumulated by being a thief?"

"Qin Lang!"

Ruan Phuc's gesture stopped, his eyes became cold, and then he calmed down again:

"You can eat food indiscriminately, and you can't talk nonsense. Do you know what you were saying just now?"

"You are slandering and slandering, and I can sue you in minutes."

"Do you have evidence to say we are stealing? Did you say we are killing people? Did the police arrest people?"

"On the other hand, we can accuse you of stealing secret recipes, deliberately copying them, and asking you to compensate and go to jail."

She reminded Qin Lang: "So, you should not say anything you should say again, so as not to make me feel unhappy and claim ten times more compensation."

Lu Meichen spoke without hesitation: "You are so shameless."

"Mr. Lu, it's meaningless to say these words."

Nguyen Phuc still maintains a calm and gentle atmosphere:

"If you have evidence, you sue us. If you can't sue us, you will be a human being with your tails in your hands."

"If I were you, I would never think about raising an army to ask for punishment now, but consider how to obtain forgiveness from Young Master Yang and I."

"We are determined to steal secret recipes, imitate tens of thousands of products, worth tens of millions of dollars. We are determined to pursue the matter. You not only have to compensate, but also go to jail."

She looked at Qin Lang with interest:

"Qin Lang, Mr. Lu is so beautiful, it's not good for me to make things difficult for her."

"Or, you kneel down, slap yourself ten times, and slap yourself in the palm of your hand, beg me for forgiveness?"

Nguyen Phuc wants to get some interest back to Yang Zhanguo.

"Let me kneel down and apologize?"

Qin Lang smiled without comment: "You Ruan Phuc is not worthy."

"Yeah?"

"Then I'll see, how long can your bones be hard?"

Nguyen Phuc smiled coldly and fell a piece on his finger: "I hope you don't let me down."

"This game, you just thought you won."

Qin Lang stepped forward and pinched a white piece: "In essence, you are likely to lose."

Nguyen Phuc Sensen laughed: "Sorry, I really can't see that I will lose this game."

Qin Lang turned his fingers on Bai Zi: "Tell Yang Zhanguo that evil cannot defeat righteousness."

"Ba----"

The next second, one piece fell, and the chess game suddenly changed...

After leaving the Jockey Club, Qin Lang made a phone call, and not long after, a white Hummer drove to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang opened the car door and sat up. Qiu Xiyi turned the steering wheel and left, with a touch of playfulness on his face.

"Qin Lang, you are in a lot of trouble now."

Qiu Xiyi obviously knew what happened: "Maybe you will not only have to pay money, but also go to jail."

"Why do I help you settle this matter?"

He proposed a deal to Qin Lang: "The reward is that I don't have to be your driver anymore, how about it?"

"I don't have to bother you with this little thing. Just drive me well."

Qin Lang replied casually: "Besides, I didn't take this matter to heart."

"Yang Zhanguo is a man who loves face and pretends to be noble, but he has to admit that he has always been quick, ruthless and accurate in his work."

Qiu Xiyi had a little gloating on his face:

"He took action this time and even registered a patent first, you can't resist it."

"Don't think about the release of Yunxian Baiyao, let alone the regaining of your patents. That's basically impossible."

"The most urgent thing is to protect yourself."

"Based on my understanding of Yang Zhanguo, he will not give Lu Meichen face. He will definitely kill you all."

He reminded: "You must be somebody going to jail."

Qin Lang smiled faintly: "You just conclude that we will lose without a doubt? Maybe I will turn the tables and crush Yang Zhanguo to death."

"Come on, when you reach this point, don't hold on and don't blow."

Qiu Xiyi likes to see Qin Lang’s end of his journey:

"You can turn the tables. I, Qiu Xiyi, not only drove you for three years, but also knelt down and poured tea himself to recognize you as your elder brother."

"If you can't turn the tables, I won't drive this car. How about you, if you become my younger brother, how can you work for Qiu Jia?"

This situation is also facing a person like Yang Zhanguo. Qiu Xiyi really doesn't think Qin Lang can turn the tables.
To be continued...