Ding Xiang was horrified when she saw someone pointing a gun at the heads of Li Muchen and Ma Shan.
Lin Manqing was also a little scared, but she knew she had to calm down at this time, so she shook Ding Xiang's hand hard and whispered: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
"Uncle Ming!" Lin Manqing called.
"Who are you?" Feng Tianming looked at Lin Manqing a little familiar.
"My name is Lin Manqing. I met you when my grandfather celebrated his birthday a few years ago."
Feng Tianming was stunned for a moment, then he remembered and said with some surprise: "Are you Lin Qiusheng's daughter?"
"Yes."
"What are you here for?"
"I want to ask you to let my friend go."
"Oh?" Feng Tianming asked, "Which one is your friend?"
Lin Manqing pointed at Li Muchen and Ma Shan: "Both of them are."
Zhou Na was very surprised, why did the eldest daughter of the Lin family suddenly run out?
The relationship between the Lin family and the Feng family is very delicate.
Both families are the top families in Hecheng, and they cooperate and compete with each other.
Could it be that what happened today has something to do with the Lin family?
However, the Lin family has always only engaged in legitimate business, while Mr. Feng mainly focuses on side businesses, so there should be no overlap.
I heard that the eldest lady of the Lin family is still studying and never cares about business matters.
A little girl who has never experienced anything in the world can actually remain calm and neither humble nor arrogant in such an occasion.
He is worthy of being from a famous family.
Zhou Na couldn't help but admire Miss Lin, and even felt a little envious.
I remember that at her age, I was still living a hard life.
If you had such a background, how could you have endured so much hardship to get to where you are today?
Feng Tianming said nothing, his face was uncertain, and he stared at Lin Manqing closely, as if he wanted to see through her intention.
Suddenly, he laughed and said: "The eldest lady of the Lin family comes to ask for someone. How can I not give it to him? Why don't I look at the face of the monk and the face of the Buddha? Mr. Lin's face, I will give it to him no matter what. Who dares to give it to him in Hecheng?"
Don’t give him face as an old man.”
Lin Manqing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you, Uncle Ming."
"However," Feng Tianming changed the subject, "I have given the Lin family face. I, Feng Tianming, can you, Miss Lin, also give me some face?"
Lin Manqing had no experience in such scenes, but his intuition told him that things might not go so smoothly today.
"Uncle Ming, you said, as long as I can do it."
Feng Tianming paced slowly with his hands behind his back.
"I want to bid for the renovation of the old station in the south of the city, but I know your dad also wants to bid. I want to cooperate with your Lin family and we can do this project together."
Lin Manqing said: "I never participate in the family business, you should talk to my dad."
Feng Tianming had a smile on his face, "So, Miss Lin is not here on behalf of your Lin family today?"
Lin Manqing shook her head: "No."
"Since you don't represent the Lin family, then I don't need to give you face." Uncle Ming's face darkened and he said coldly, "Even if your father comes, you still have to call me Second Master. You don't represent
The Lin family came to my place to ask for someone, how can I give them this face?"
Lin Manqing didn't expect that Feng Tianming would get angry and reject her so bluntly, but she was unwilling to give up just like that.
"Uncle Ming, you let my friend go today. I will remember this kindness and will definitely repay you in the future."
Feng Tianming was slightly startled. He didn't expect Lin Manqing to be neither humble nor arrogant at this time, so he couldn't help but look at her.
"How do you pay me back?" Feng Tianming asked, squinting his eyes.
Lin Manqing knew that Feng Tianming would not let him go unless he said something practical.
But what practical benefits can she offer?
She frowned and bit her lip slightly.
At this moment, a cell phone rang, which was particularly harsh in the quiet box.
Li Muchen took out his old Nokia from his pocket and took a look at the number.
Although someone pointed a gun at his head, he still calmly answered the phone as if nothing had happened.
"Hey, brother Li, I'm Qian Kun."
Li Muchen heard Qian Kun's voice, "Brother, tell me."
"Brother, I have something to tell you." Qian Kun's voice sounded very happy, "I checked and found that the developer of Lingshan Lake is the Feng family's Huazhou Group. I have already said hello to the head of the Feng family.
The land on the West Beach will not be moved, so you don’t have to move your grandfather’s grave for the time being.”
"Thanks."
Li Muchen was already worried about this matter, and being uneasy at the grave was the greatest disrespect for the deceased.
Qian Kun helped him a lot, and he was really grateful.
"Don't thank me, I just fish for my own convenience." Qian Kun said with a smile on the other end of the phone.
Li Muchen smiled slightly, knowing that Qian Kun said this deliberately to downplay the kindness. But Li Muchen is a person who must repay kindness. The more Qian Kun said this, the more he remembered this kindness.
"Have you taken the medicine?"
"After eating it, I will have someone prepare the medicine according to your prescription when you come back."
"That's good. You take your medicine on time, and I'll give you an injection in half a month."
"Okay, thank you, brother."
"You're welcome."
Just as he was about to hang up the phone, Li Muchen suddenly remembered something and asked:
"Are you familiar with the Feng family?"
“Not bad.”
"Do you know Feng Tianming?"
"We know each other, what's wrong?"
"I was at the Blue Bridge Bar, and he said this was his place."
Li Muchen didn't say anything, but Qian Kun guessed it as soon as he heard it.
"Is Feng Tianming around?"
"exist."
"Give him the phone."
Li Muchen glanced at Feng Tianming and handed over the phone.
The man in black next to him put the muzzle of his gun to Li Muchen's temple. As long as Li Muchen took one more step forward, he would shoot without hesitation.
Feng Tianming motioned him not to move, looked at Li Muchen doubtfully, and finally took the call.
"Hey..." He was stunned for a moment, showing a little shock, "Master Kun!..."
His attitude immediately became respectful.
"Yes...yes...ok..."
After a while, he hung up the phone, returned the phone to Li Muchen, and laughed:
"Brother, I'm sorry, it was a misunderstanding."
With a wave of his hand, his men put away their guns and retreated to both sides.
Feng Tianming turned to Lin Manqing again: "It's really embarrassing to have Miss Lin come to ask for someone in person. Now that the jade has returned to Zhao, I didn't greet you well. Please don't blame Miss Lin."
Lin Manqing didn't know why Feng Tianming's attitude suddenly turned 180 degrees. She only knew that it must have something to do with the phone call Li Muchen received.
She looked at Li Muchen.
Li Muchen came over, smiled at her, and said, "Thank you for today."
Lin Manqing rolled her eyes at her, said nothing, turned around and walked out with Ding Xiang.
Li Muchen and Ma Shan also went out together.
Zhou Na watched them leave and asked Feng Tianming in confusion: "Uncle Ming, who called just now, why did you..."
"Master Kun." Feng Tianming said, "I didn't expect that this guy is one of Master Kun, and today he almost made a big mistake."
"Master Kun?" Zhou Na thought for a long time, but did not expect that Hecheng had such a number one person, "Which Master Kun?"
"Master Qiantang Kun." Feng Tianming said.
Zhou Na was surprised: "A member of the Qian family?"
"Yes." Feng Tianming sighed, "Who in Nanjiang Province dares not to give face to the Qian family!"
"Does Master Kun have a high status in the Qian family?" Zhou Na asked.
"Very high, very high!" Feng Tianming repeated it twice and suddenly said, "If you have a chance, get closer to this kid."
Zhou Na was stunned for a moment, but immediately understood what Feng Tianming meant. She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but she couldn't help but feel a little hopeful.