Chapter 641: Grudges!

Personality guarantee?

How much money do you have?

Also, are you personal?

Just for your shamelessness, who dares to believe in your personality?

Bai Wanli understood.

This grandson is just trying to talk about himself.

And he teased himself hard in full view of everyone.

"Mr. Tang. It seems that you are very confident in Sheng Tian." Bai Wanli narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a sharp look.

"I am also very confident in the Baijia Group. It's only 500 billion." Tang Huan shrugged, smiling and not smiling. "Can't you get it done if you sell it?"

Bai Wanli almost jumped up.

If he hadn't considered that he could not beat Tang Huan, he really wanted to grab the grandson's hair and beat him up.

With a muffled groan, Bai Wanli looked back at Lei Gong: "There is someone here, which is very unpleasant."

Lei Gong was led by Bai Wanli to an army, as if he was going to pull him into the water.

Don't give face.

With Bai Wanli's prudent attitude, he will definitely not give up.

Give face?

Then where can he put his Lei Gong’s face?

"The visitor is a guest. I will say less." Lei Gong showed his majesty and said in a deep voice.

They each beat the fifty big shots. They won’t give anyone any face.

After all, he is an old world who has been famous for a long time. Lei Gong gave Bai Wanzi a lot for Bai Qingyang's sake. This does not mean that he would be coerced by Bai Wanli, or even bit the bullet and offend Tang Huan.

Of course, from the perspective of Thunder God, Tang Huan is not a big shot. If you offend him, you will offend him.

But whom he wants to offend and start a war with is his personal matter. Is Bai Wanli's turn to instruct?

This is the interpersonal relationship in the upper class.

If you have a good relationship on weekdays, no one will break up. But if you really have to do something about your own interests and face, even if you have a good cooperative relationship with each other, there is no need to discuss it.

Lei Gong's opening.

Bai Wanli became even more angry and even felt a little ashamed.

After all, he is a distinguished guest of Thunder God.

At this moment, he was offended by Tang Huan. Lei Gong did not intend to stand up for him.

Bai Wanli gritted his teeth slightly and said coldly: "Very good."

Then, he left with his sleeves and shook his face.

Lei Gong watched Bai Wanli leave the box, but he was slightly confused.

The Bai family will give such a spendthrift in the future? Is Bai Qingyang so confused or crazy?

At this moment, not only Bai Buchen could not let go of his feelings for a long time. Even Lei Gong began to question Bai Qingyang's final decision.

But it doesn't matter.

His cooperation with the Bai family has not been over the years. As long as Bai Qingyang is still in power, he doesn't have to care whether Bai Wanli is a playboy or a scheming person.

Even if he is a waste, isn’t Bai Qingyang still supporting him?

As soon as Bai Wanli left, the atmosphere at the scene became much more relaxed. Tang Huan smiled indifferently and nodded to Lei Gong to apologize: "I'm disturbing."

After saying that, he turned around and decided to leave.

He understood.

Lei Gong has reached a strategic alliance with the Bai family. As long as Bai Wanli has not fallen out of favor, he will definitely interfere. Lei Gong will never sell the face of Bai Buchen.

Since it is useless to say too much, why should he stay stubborn? Anyway, he has already fed Wudiao Temple and has drunk half a bottle of Maotai. It’s enough.

"You offended my guest just now." Lei Gong's voice slowly rang.

Very calm and majestic.

When Tang Huan heard this, he turned slightly and stared at Lei Gong straight: "I don't deny it."

After a moment of pause, he said, "So what?"

Although this Lei Gong is an elder, Tang Huan also gave him basic respect.

But if it involves interests or face, Tang Huan will not give in.

in short.

There is nothing in this Thunder God who deserves special respect from Tang Huan.

"Nothing." Lei Gong shook his head slightly, and suddenly changed his subject. "I heard that you are very familiar with Jiannu?"

Tang Huan raised his eyebrows and said, "It has nothing to do with Lei Gong, right?"

"He has some grudges with me. Please tell me." After saying that, Lei Gong said loudly. "I will take his life at any time."

...

Leave the club.

Bai Buchen followed him and called Tang Huan.

"I didn't arrange this matter today." Bai Buchen pursed his lips. "I have no idea that my father has reached an agreement with Lei Gong."

"It's okay." Tang Huan shook his head, but was thinking about Lei Gong's words in his heart.

Did that old thing Jiannu offend Lei Gong?

From this point of view, Tang Huan's judgment is correct. Lei Gong is indeed not an ordinary business tycoon. He may even be the older generation of heavenly kings.

Bai Buchen also saw that Tang Huan had something to do, so he didn't tremble, and vomited a turbid air and said, "Let's find a way. Let's take it away first."

Watching Bai Buchen leave, Tang Huan got into the car directly. Then dialed the string of phone numbers that Jiannu left for him before leaving.

It's obviously a landline number.

The phone rang for a long time before it was connected. A familiar voice came from there. But it was definitely not a sword slave.

"Where is your master?" Tang Huan judged that the person on the phone was the second in the world and asked directly.

"I went to Widow Wang's house to play mahjong." The second voice in the world was very calm, but it explained the Jiannu's place in detail.

"Widow Wang?" Tang Huan raised his eyebrows, thinking that this was another famous figure. "Who is it?"

"The widow in the next village. Her husband is the village committee secretary. A few years ago, she was killed by bricks when she was built on a road in the village." The second in the world said, very carefully.

It was so careful that Tang Huan couldn't laugh or cry.

It turns out he is a widow.

And - this sword slave is really a small vague place in the village. Did you go directly to the countryside?

Tang Huan let out a breath of turbid air: "Can you call him back?"

"No." The second in the world suddenly rejected Tang Huan seriously. "The master will blow my head."

After a brief pause, the second in the world added: "He lost miserably today."

Tang Huan was so amused and crying.

This sword slave is really an old naughty boy.

I am addicted to playing mahjong at the age of age. Or play with widows. Don’t you know the widows are having too many troubles in front of them? Or just be interested in other widows?

"If you have anything, you can tell me." The second in the world didn't speak when he saw Tang Huan, and took the initiative to say. "I know everything about the master."

Tang Huan hesitated for a moment.

He was not afraid of telling the world the second story. But he didn't know if this was necessary to hide it from his disciples for Jiannu.

What if Jiannu doesn’t want the world’s second best to know, wouldn’t he blame himself for talking too much?

Shaking his head, Tang Huan didn't tell him in the end.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Huan found a driver and went home. His mind was a bit complicated.

He temporarily let go of the screening.

But he was extremely curious about the grudge between the old sword slave and Lei Gong.

Ding Ding Ding.

The ringtone suddenly rang.

It was the phone number left by Jiannu to him.

As soon as the call was connected, Jiannu's cheerful and slightly obscene voice came: "Stupid brat, are you asking me for something?"

I was a little unhappy and a little panting. I wonder if I had just blown the world's No. 2 head and was exhausted.

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There is another chapter later~
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