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Chapter 95

"Are you almost ready?"

"Boss, everything is loaded into the car. Now I'm waiting for your word."

In Warehouse No. 12, in front of a specially modified car, the man with the black face personally lit a cigarette for the man with the tattooed face.

"Well, it's almost time, get ready to go," the man with the tattooed face looked at the time on his phone and said with satisfaction.

"Where are you going?"

Suddenly at this moment, a group of people came from a distance.

The leaders are Luo Feng and Long Yiran.

The man with the tattooed face was startled and looked at Long Yiran in surprise, who should have been led away.

"Long...Mr. Long, do you have anything else going on?" The man with the tattooed face quickly forced out a smile and remained calm.

Long Yiran crossed his arms across his chest with an indifferent expression, "What do you think?"

"This..." The man with the tattooed face and the man with the black face looked at each other and said doubtfully, "I don't know."

"Open the rear door and let me take a look at the goods inside," Long Yiran said calmly.

"Mr. Long, haven't you personally inspected these goods? Why now..."

"I said open it, but you...can't understand the human language?" Long Yiran's tone gradually became colder.

The man with the tattooed face suddenly became cold, squinted his eyes and said, "Mr. Long, there's no need for this."

"So you don't want to open it?" Long Yiran winked at the subordinate next to him.

The subordinate snorted coldly and rushed to the car quickly.

"Who the hell told you to move?" At this moment, the subordinate of the man with the tattooed face stepped forward to block him, and the situation was tense.

The black-faced man pointed at his subordinate and said coldly, "If you dare to take a step forward again, believe it or not, I will kill you?"

"Who do you think you are? Do you dare to make trouble in front of Mr. Long? I think you are just tired of living." The subordinate is not a softie, so he is gearing up.

Seeing this scene, Long Yiran smiled coldly.

"Okay, my words won't work, right?"

"Mr. Long, give me some face and let the brothers go free today. When this matter is resolved, I will definitely remember your kindness," the man with the tattooed face frowned, already harboring murderous intent.

If this matter reaches the ears of the chairman of the Long family, Long Luolan will lose his prestige at most, but for those of them who are the younger ones, life will definitely be worse than death.

Long Yiran looked at the back of his hand, Feng Qingyun said calmly, "Let you go, who do you think you are, do it!"

"Then I'm sorry, Mr. Long," a sinister look flashed in the corner of the man's eyes with the tattooed face, and he reached into his pocket and pulled out a pistol.

The lightning flashes were already aimed at Long Yiran.

But Long Yiran didn't even blink.

Why?

Because there was someone there who reassured her enough.

The moment the man with the tattooed face pulled out his pistol, a stone shot out of the air.

"Pfft!"

Blood splattered everywhere, and the man with the tattooed face screamed. As the pistol crashed to the ground, the man with the tattooed face let out a shrill wail.

This scene immediately made everyone dumbfounded.

Never thought that a stone could have such power?!

"Whoever dares to mess around will be your fate," Luo Feng slowly picked up the bloody pistol with disgust on his face.

The muzzle of the gun casually moved over the opponent's head, and they were so frightened that they backed away. Where was the arrogance from before?

Seeing that these people were honest, Luo Feng went to open the car door himself, and immediately saw only six iron boxes.

Without hesitation, Luo Feng opened one of the boxes and was greeted by dry ice, densely packed with test tubes filled with scarlet liquid.

"How about it, am I right?" Luo Feng smiled and looked at Long Yiran who was walking towards him.

Long Yiran patted Luo Feng on the head and said, "You kid has a bright head. Now I want to see how Long Luolan will explain to your father."

"Okay, I won't have anything to do next. I'm so sleepy, go home and sleep," Luo Feng said, turning around and walking away.

Long Yiran followed up with a smile, glanced at Luo Feng secretly, flipped up her hair, and sometimes licked her red lips, but hesitated to speak.

"Um...you can come with me tomorrow to witness this moment."

"No," Luo Feng refused without hesitation, holding the back of his head and said leisurely, "Good sister, I have already done this for you, it's already interesting enough."

"Don't forget, Long Luolan also killed you. Don't you want to see her defeated expression tomorrow?"

Luo Feng stopped, "Don't tell me yet, I really want to see it."

"This is what you said, don't go back on it," Long Yiran excitedly grabbed Luo Feng's hand and jumped up on the spot.

The two people's eyes collided, and they suddenly became embarrassed.

Long Yiran realized that he was a little out of sorts, so he quickly let go of his hand and flipped up his hair in a panic, causing his ears to turn red to his neck.

Clearing his throat, Long Yiran said hesitantly, "Ahem, cough, well, it's going to be dawn in five hours. Let's rest first and recharge our batteries."



The next day, early morning.

Long's Group Board of Directors Room.

Chairman of the Long Family, Long Tiantong gathered together with the shareholders of the Long Family Board of Directors.

At this time, in front of the screen, Long Luolan gave an hour-long report, looking nervous and more excited.

The content of the meeting was the Chengxi Entertainment City project. In order for this project to be recognized by major shareholders and to completely defeat Long Yiran and let her see her success with her own eyes, she was bound to win.

"Of course, if that bitch Long Yiran is still alive today," Long Luolan sneered.

"Dad, what's up, do you think this project is feasible?"

Long Tiantong pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and examined the report in his hand with clear eyes.

After a long while, he slowly raised his head and looked at the senior management of the major boards of directors, "What do you think?"

"Well, that's right. This project closely follows the technology of the times and is also very consistent with our ideal entertainment city. I have no problem with it, Chairman Long."

Another person echoed, "As expected of the second young lady of the Long family, her ability is indeed extraordinary. In the future, the Long Group will surely move to a more glorious stage under your leadership."

Long Luolan pretended to be humble and bowed, and the good girl said, "Thank you, Uncle Liu, for the compliment. Roland will work harder."

"Humph, what kind of ability are you talking about? I'm just using the achievements of the eldest lady to try to outdo others." At this moment, the old man with a big belly in the corner slapped the table angrily.

"Old Qin, what do you mean?" The man named Uncle Liu also stood up.

"What do I mean? Don't you understand?" the old man pointed at Long Luolan angrily, "Mr. Long and my team have been working on this project for many years, and now it has become her achievement. Don't you think it's funny?"

"Hmph, this is Chairman Long's intention. Do you have any objections?"

"I..." The old man glanced at Long Tiantong. Although he was unconvinced, he still had Long Tiantong's prestige.

No one can control what he decides.

At the moment, I could only sit down and swallow my anger.

Long Tiantong didn't have any emotions. Seeing everyone's silence, he said calmly, "Since there is no problem, let's let this matter be finalized."

"Dad, I don't think we can leave this matter to my sister." Just then, Long Yiran came in with Luo Feng outside the door.
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