Chapter 115 Entrusted by others to break your legs
Inside a moving nanny car.
Tong Shasha was video chatting with Chen Linfeng, pursing her lips and cooing, and pretending to wipe the non-existent tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Mr. Chen, you have no idea how savage Bai Churan is. She actually asked me to apologize to a makeup artist!"
"I have never suffered such great grievances, grievances, eh eh eh..."
"Mr. Chen, you must make the decision for others."
Chen Linfeng frowned impatiently.
However, Tong Shasha did not realize this and was still "ying ying ying".
"Shut up!" Chen Linfeng shouted.
Tong Shasha was so frightened that she trembled and quickly closed her mouth tightly.
"Have you got the Phantom 1 sample?" Chen Linfeng asked.
Tong Shasha nodded repeatedly and said: "I got it, I got it."
"That's good, come back immediately, it's time to prepare for the second show." After Chen Linfeng finished speaking, he immediately cut off the call.
Tong Shasha angrily threw her phone under the seat, folded her arms and turned to look out the window.
"Shasha, don't be angry. According to Master Chen's plan, Xinyue Company is not far away from bankruptcy. Bai Churan will have a good life in just a few days." Luo Qiuhua comforted her.
"Um."
Tong Shasha's complexion improved a little.
"Hmph! I want to see how many more days you can be proud of yourself. There will be times when you cry."
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In the courtyard of Xiangquan on the Left Bank.
"Little Pudding, you have to be good and don't scare the little goldfish, otherwise it will be difficult for me to draw them running around."
Mengmeng sat on the small bench, looked at the little pudding next to her, and said in a sweet voice.
"Meow."
Little Pudding rested his chin on the edge of the pond and responded softly.
And quietly retracted the little paw that had been extended into the pond.
The surface of the pond rippled in circles and soon returned to calm, and the goldfish inside gradually calmed down.
"That's so good." Mengmeng squinted her eyes and smiled, gently caressing little Pudding's head, and said, "Daddy said you are still a child now. When you grow up, I will ask Daddy to buy some for you.
Lots and lots of small dried fish.”
"Meow meow meow!"
Little Pudding didn't know if he understood it, but he shouted happily.
After Mengmeng comforted Little Pudding, she continued to concentrate on "sketching" of the goldfish in the pond.
Little Pudding walked gracefully around Mengmeng, and from time to time he would rub his furry little head on Mengmeng's legs.
A very harmonious and loving scene.
Jiang Muyang walked to the side and answered the phone.
"Mr. Jiang, I'm taking the liberty to call you. I hope I didn't disturb you. Thanks to Mr. Jiang's intervention last night, otherwise, I'm afraid I would have been crippled even if I didn't die. I still haven't thanked you for my great kindness." Su Tianxiong's voice came.
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Jiang Muyang smiled and said: "Uncle Su, don't be too polite. Mr. Su and I have been friends for many years, and I am also friends with Xiaoxiao. We are all our own people."
"Having said that, no matter what, Mr. Jiang saved me and my brothers. This kindness is unforgettable." Su Tianxiong said, "It's just that we are all in the hospital now, waiting for our injuries to get better.
Well, I will definitely make a special trip to visit you."
Jiang Muyang smiled and was noncommittal.
Su Tianxiong's tone became a little more solemn and he said: "Mr. Jiang, you have completely offended Chen Qinglong this time. With that guy's character, he will definitely take revenge on you."
"I know Mr. Jiang that you are very capable and powerful, but as the saying goes, it is easy to dodge hidden arrows and it is difficult to guard against them. If you are not afraid of Chen Qinglong's attack, I am afraid that he will use dirty tricks behind your back."
"Besides, Mr. Jiang, you may not be able to do anything on your own."
"How about I send some elite brothers over to help. Even if Chen Qinglong does some dirty tricks, he can still have a few more helpers."
Jiang Muyang did not refuse and nodded and said "Okay".
Su Tianxiong said quickly: "Then I will make arrangements right now."
Jiang Muyang said: "I have met Ba She and Ma Wang several times, so let them lead the team."
"No problem." Su Tianxiong readily agreed.
Afterwards, the two ended the call.
Jiang Muyang put away his phone and looked at the sky with his eyes slightly narrowed.
Jiang Muyang originally had the idea of creating a force, but after the phone call with Su Tianxiong, this idea became even stronger.
However, this is not something that can be accomplished overnight.
Jiang Muyang's principle is that it is better to lack than to waste. Not everyone can follow him or is qualified to follow him.
Character, loyalty and strength are indispensable.
People like Ba Snake and Ma Wangye who hang out in the underground world can scare ordinary people, but when they meet real masters, it is not enough.
Not to mention martial arts masters, even if they encounter ruthless gangsters like Ma San and Wu Zhengyi, they are of no use.
The subordinates Jiang Muyang wants to recruit must be warriors.
Even if their strength is a little lower, it doesn't matter. Jiang Muyang's background is enough to train them into masters.
The key now is that there are no candidates.
It is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice, and it is difficult for an immortal to build a power without one.
Jiang Muyang fell into a desperate situation before starting his business.
At this moment, he suddenly frowned and turned his head to look in the direction of the door, a bright light flashing in his eyes.
"Mengmeng, don't move around here. Dad, go to the door and take a look." Jiang Muyang looked back at Mengmeng and said softly.
"Okay, daddy, go ahead." Mengmeng raised her little head, answered obediently, then lowered her head and continued painting.
Jiang Muyang smiled slightly, then turned and walked towards the door.
Just turned around.
The smile on his face suddenly disappeared.
Instead, there was a hint of coldness.
What kind of little devil is he who doesn’t know whether to live or die?
Jiang Muyang opened the door and walked out of the villa, then closed the door gently.
A dozen meters in front of the main entrance of the villa, there was a young man, standing as straight as a javelin, with a very condensed aura, and he naturally exuded an iron-blooded aura.
He wore a pair of rubber-soled shoes, a pair of washed-white jeans on his lower body, and a simple black sweatshirt on his upper body.
The sweat-soaked undershirt clung tightly to the skin, outlining the obvious outlines of his abdominal muscles and chest muscles.
He has thick short black hair with straight roots, sharp face, bronze skin, and quite handsome appearance, but not as handsome as a young boy, but as tough and handsome as Peng Yuyan, very masculine.
The first time he saw him, Jiang Muyang was sure that this man had definitely served as a soldier.
Otherwise, there would not be such momentum and such bloody spirit.
"Jiang Muyang?"
There was a certain calmness in the young man's eyes. He always looked at Jiang Muyang and spoke slowly.
Jiang Muyang looked at the young man indifferently and said calmly: "Yes, who are you?"
"My name is Huang Shaotian." The young man clenched his fists, walked towards Jiang Muyang, and said, "I have been asked to cripple your legs."
As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Shaotian's speed suddenly increased.
It shot towards Jiang Muyang like a sharp arrow off the string.
Very fast.
Even faster than the top master of the Blue Dragon Society, A Gui.
In a few breaths, Huang Shaotian had already rushed to Jiang Muyang.
He stepped hard on the ground with his right foot, jumped up high, made a fist with his right hand, pulled it back, and then slammed towards Jiang Muyang's face.
The fist cut through the air, even causing a gust of wind.
This cannon punch, under the influence of inertia, is even more powerful!
Obviously, Huang Shaotian knew that Jiang Muyang was very skilled, so he took action without any reservation.
Jiang Muyang stood there with a calm expression, lightly raised his right hand and grabbed Huang Shaotian's fist.
The next moment.
"Bang!"
The fists collided, making a muffled sound.
Jiang Muyang remained motionless.
As for Huang Shaotian, his expression changed dramatically.