The butler, the old butler.

The old man was nearly seventy years old and had no turbidity in his eyes. He was full of energy and did not appear in front of Zhang Shidong and others. Last night it was lively. The old lady was barely sleeping on medicine as Qingming approached Qingming. The butler who had lived in the Tan family for the rest of her life came forward in person.

The gentleman drank a glass of his homemade 'hot milk', held the wine glass covered in blood, and looked at the butler standing at the door: "Do you know what Brother Dong has to say about you old guys?"

The butler didn't move.

"I'm old but still not dead, and I'm still worried about my old age. What kind of pussy is being pulled here?"

As the sound fell, the gentleman was like a vampire in the British Castle. He was cruel after opening and closing. Facing the old boxer who had been practicing for decades, he was no match for the time being. He was hit by the opponent in a row and was hit by the opponent in a row. When he retreated to the yard, he had more blood than he drank. The corners of his mouth were grinning, and he showed a cruel smile. He hooked his fingers at the old butler, and rushed up again.

This is an indisputable fact that boxing is afraid of being strong at a young age.

The butler was indeed good at it, but he met a complete madman. His shoulder joints were removed, and he roared on the ground with one hand and then broke it back. The final result was that he left the yard, sweating and gasping. Although he was not injured, he was not feeling well. His blood boiled and his muscles and bones all over his body were sour.

The gentleman was vomiting blood while drinking blood. When he saw the window on the second floor being pushed open, he looked up at the building apologetically: "Brother Dong, I'm embarrassing you."

"Can you still fight?" Zhang Shidong asked, naked, just buckled his belt.

"I'll fight to death if I do two more." The gentleman gritted his teeth. He endured the severe pain on his body, took the glass bottle that the man with glasses number two in the distance, poured out the medicine inside, looked at the other party, and threw it into his mouth.

"That's not embarrassing." Zhang Shidong jumped down from the building, looked at the servants who were afraid of coming in to get breakfast because they were afraid of coming in, picked up the gentleman and threw him into the house on the first floor. Then Zero and the breastless girl walked out.

"I asked you to hit me three times with five centimeters away. I only pressed against your clothes and punched me one time. Would the old man?"

My younger brother was beaten. Those who are the elder brother naturally have to stand up and find the place. Zhang Shidong is not a good brother who can control his subordinates, but a good leader who can let his subordinates share the hardships and struggles. He defeats you with your strongest place. He respects you as the old man and gives you seven points. How about it?

The butler's eyes were bright. After a breath of calming down, the physical and energy he had just fought with the gentleman and had recovered 70% of his energy and energy. He was about to speak and was stopped by Zhang Shidong: "Don't worry. I'm most afraid of being said to be unfair. You can arrange the person first. I must deliver this breakfast to the breakfast table of every Tan family. The butler, do you think it's a gift or not."

You lose, give.

You win, but you won't give it.

And now, I will give you a chance to restore your peak state.

The butler left for half an hour. When he came back, he had already followed all nanny servants and servants from all sides. The dozens of corpses in the yard emitted a strong smell of blood. The cooked hearts didn't look that scary. Don't look at those corpses. When they saw those corpses compared to the cooked hearts here, they vomited in the corner of the wall, and the gurgling blood milk was still emitting heat. When they smelled and heard, they vomited wildly.

The butler stepped into the yard. Zhang Shidong, who was dressed in Zhongshan suit, stood in the yard with his hands behind his back. When he saw the old butler coming, he turned around and pointed to his chest, indicating that I respect the elders and let you come first.

Ninety percent strength, ten percent strength, and twelve percent strength.

The butler tried his best to take out all his decades of skills and hit the opponent with the strongest inch strength. However, the opponent did not move a single step and did not even make a mouthful of blood. The frustration and excessive force were too strong. Before Zhang Shidong could fight back, the old man's face turned a little flushed, he took a step back and swallowed the blood.

Tan Jing walked into the yard with a serious expression. The strength of the four people around Zhang Shidong was beyond his expectations. He thought that at least it would force Zhang Shidong to be embarrassed in the Tan family, but he did not expect that he would not even see someone else's figure overnight. According to the secret master, the butler is in very bad condition now. If the other party has the force of force matching him with three punches, the butler will be seriously injured. If the luck is not good, he will die.

Tan Jing was all grown up by the butler when he was a child. When he was young, the butler called his mother his sister. Such a person who was not a relative was better than a relative. Regardless of whether he wanted to or not, he had to save his mother when he was alive.

“Serve the dishes.”

Tan Jing ordered people to serve the dishes, accusing the necessity of this breakfast.

Zhang Shidong narrowed his eyes: "No. 0, go and take off the head of Tan Yujing and send it to the old lady's room, and then say, Zhang will add food."

Tan Jing's expression changed, and the butler took two steps to stand in front of Zhang Shidong: "Don't underestimate the Tan family, the old man is not someone who can't afford to lose, come on."

Tan walked down without a big red and beautiful cheongsam. Today she is more evil than yesterday, and she is more like Tan in the Yangtze River Delta. The plain cloak on the outer cover is gone, and it is replaced with a pure purple velvet cloak. The big red and the big purple are matched with big purple. How can I become evil? I left the Tan family and my kindness is gone!

Borrow money. OK. I want to borrow 300 million. OK.

Tan Wuer made a phone call to Jiang Xueyu himself, and the other party knew who was sitting next to the phone. At this moment, the bank had not yet started working and had already started contacting the fundraising. Three hundred million cash is not a small amount. Forbes' top ten richest people may not be able to raise so much cash in a short time. Zhang Shidong later made a phone call to Jiang Xueyu: "No need to make things difficult, short-term turnover, no need to hurt one's muscles, please ask Peter Cao and the others to get it."

"Don't kill, when he was a child, he taught me boxing skills." Looking at the butler coldly, Tan lost 300 million yuan and the company he had run over the years, but his relationship with the family was completely destroyed. You want 100 million yuan, no, I have to give you 300 million yuan.

The relationship between the butler is cut off from this punch, and there will be another intersection in the future, and you will immediately kill!

Zhang Shidong put his hand on the butler's right leg and smiled slightly: "Look, the strength of the cun is not in the cun, but in the strength."

Bang!

Just like the sound of heavy objects hitting, the butler forced his tongue to hold his upper teeth and didn't scream. He choked and took a few steps back and sat on the ground. His right leg was covered in blood and flesh and bones and broken tendons. He punched his pants. How could Zhang Shidong have such great power? Zhang Shidong's punch completely calmed the Tan family, making them completely use force to solve the problem.

"I have cut off my legs and saved my life. I have been a slave for many years. Let's enjoy my life."

Zhang Shidong turned around and returned to the house, with the door wide open, sat in the hall and looked at the yard. At the gesture of Tan Jing, servants carrying plates took a piece of heart slice and a cup of blood milk from the yard, and walked towards the room where he delivered breakfast every day. The old man had an order, except for the old lady and the third master, every family would give everyone.

Tan Song changed into a long gown, his beard was shaved very clean, and he stood at the side door with his hands on his back. He looked at everything here, stopped for a few minutes and walked in, walked to his daughter, and said in a calm voice: "Your mother has cooked porridge and let them go over and eat it."

Yet Tan almost couldn't help but lose his emotional control ability he had cultivated outside...

As a father, this is the first time he has abandoned everything and stood side by side with his daughter. In his hands, he no longer always holds an ancient book, carries it in his hands behind him, and holds a clean pebbles.

Who says that literati are light on military force? When they get angry, they are full of murderous weapons.

No one ate the breakfast on this day except Tan Song's family. It was like a huge irony, which caused countless low-prayers. Those who didn't scold were busy covering their mouths and running into the bathroom to vomit.

The third master said nothing wrong. His subordinates have embarked on the road to the underworld for your Tan family. How does the Tan family say that, plus the nearly 100 lives yesterday, how much money does it take to settle down? The old man knew his mother’s long-term foundation, and this time he would be emptied.

The financial accounting and company executives who had no arrangements arrived in the town. The evening was the annual year-end summary party. The employees who were waiting for the annual award would never have imagined that on today, on the last day of the Gregorian calendar, the company would change hands.

Walking out of the yard, Tan Song looked back, worried that someone would be anxious to threaten his wife. Tan Wuer said lightly: "He is waiting, waiting for this family to give him an excuse to kill him. It is best if anyone disturbs my mother. Go to one, die ten, die ten, die the whole family."

At this moment, the wind suddenly rose, and the monster Tan disappeared and descended to the Tan family.

With every move, he was very domineering. In front of many of the Tan family members with pale faces and hatred, he said to the company's executives: "The company will replace the boss from now on. All I own in the company will be handed over to Tan Bai. The notary and lawyer will arrive later. Don't ask, it will be useless to ask. If you want to come out and continue to work with me, you will hand over the resignation report to the company tomorrow."

He said to the two leading brothers who were in a prestigious manner: "You all know that I am the Tan family, and from today, I am the Tan family, and Zhang Tan from the Zhang family, and your future boss will be Tan Bai. I will not take away any of my things on your side, and leave them all to him."

Turning around, looking at the domineering grandma, he walked straight over, pressing a check in his hand on the quaint rosewood table: "You want 100 million, I will give you 300 million, what do I still owe the Tan family?"

The old woman looked up, her eyes full of gleam: "No need for a moment."

Tan Wu laughed and looked around the strangers who were supposed to be relatives. His faces that were unstoppable and emotional, were both cold and cold, just like this family, cold and without any emotion.

Looking at the old woman who should have been under Chenghuan's knees, Tan Wueru murmured: "I am a money-losing guy, where are you?"

The old woman looked up in shock: "Get out!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!