Mashan said he would hit him. He raised his hand and slapped Pan Fengnian on the face.
The slap was so hard that Pan Fengnian's eyes went dark and he almost lost consciousness.
Ma Shan looked up at the sky and joked: "The sky hasn't fallen! It seems I didn't hit him hard enough."
After speaking, he raised his hand again.
Pan Fengnian was really scared now and begged for mercy: "Let me go! Let me go! I'll give you whatever you want!"
Ma Shan looked back at Lang Yuwen.
He knew that today's protagonist was Lang Yuwen, not Li Muchen. Lang Yuwen had the final say on Pan Fengnian's life and death.
Lang Yuwen looked at the embarrassed Pan Fengnian and the Pan family bodyguards who were groaning on the ground, and suddenly felt a little dazed.
Since leaving Jiangdong, he has dreamed of coming back for revenge for many years.
This scene before him appeared in his dreams many times.
But he knew it was just a dream, and as time went by, he became less and less hopeful about returning to Jiangdong.
Unexpectedly, today, this dream actually became true.
Lang Yuwen turned his head and glanced at Li Muchen.
After nearly twenty years of being homeless and living under the influence of others, he became more and more desperate, thinking that he would be destitute for the rest of his life. Unexpectedly, after this young man appeared, in just six months, he returned to Jiangdong and killed Pan, one of the chief culprits back then.
The family is trampled underfoot.
He was deeply grateful for his original choice.
He still remembered the first meeting with Li Muchen. They didn't say a few words between them. Li Muchen just fired a shot into the temple, caught the bullet with his hand, and then told him that he could help him get the entire Jiangdong back.
At that moment, hope ignited in Lang Yuwen's heart. He knew that his failure in Jiangdong was not a commercial failure. In terms of talent and strategy, he was infinitely superior to those wealthy families. And in terms of vision and layout
, he is even more at the forefront of the trend, leaving those rigid and conservative gentlemen from aristocratic families far behind.
The business empire he created back then was a huge blow to traditional forces. Many of the things he predicted back then, whether it was business models or technological innovations, have been realized one by one in today's era. The development of the times has proven countless times that
He is right.
But he lost.
Just lose to that one bullet.
The powerful and terrifying power and power possessed by those wealthy and aristocratic families forced him, an emerging business tycoon, into despair.
It was also the bullet he was afraid of.
Because of this, he knew that no matter how perfect a business idea he came up with, it would be destroyed by that bullet. He would either die or become a wedding dress for others and become a money-making tool in the hands of others.
So when Li Muchen easily caught the bullet with his fingers, he knew that this was his best and perhaps last chance.
He made a bet.
I devoted my whole body and soul to Jingli Group in order to realize this three-year gambling plan.
But he never imagined that in just half a year, Li Muchen would take him back to Jiangdong and break into the Pan family.
This method was more radical, more direct, and more refreshing than what he had dreamed of countless times.
Seeing Pan Fengnian's pitiful appearance, Lang Yuwen's heart suddenly opened and he really wanted to shout: It's so cool!
"Pan Fengnian, you didn't expect that you would be here today, right?"
"Mr. Lang... Mr. Lang, it's my fault. You don't remember the faults of villains. Please let me go!" Pan Fengnian continued to beg for mercy. "I can't be blamed for what happened back then. It was the Zhang family, it was Zhang Hanqing! If it hadn't been for the Zhang family
If you take the lead, we will not unite against you!"
Lang Yuwen sneered: "Pan Fengnian, no matter how much you shirk the blame, it's useless. I know very well what happened back then. The Zhang family is the most powerful among your eight families, and they also compete with me the most fiercely. But the eight families unite and use despicable
Wasn't it you, Pan Fengnian, who was the instigator of the tactics used against me?"
Pan Fengnian said: "I just made some suggestions. Everything was done by the Zhang family. You should go to Zhang Hanqing to settle the score first!"
Li Muchen next to him said: "Of course the Zhang family's accounts must be settled. We come one by one, and no one can escape."
Pan Fengnian said: "No, no, if you kill me, the Zhang family will be on guard. If those seven families unite again, you are no match. As long as you let me go, I will cooperate with you and we will kill the Zhang family in Jinling together! As long as we get rid of the Zhang family in Jinling,
Without the Zhang family, other families will no longer pose a threat to Mr. Lang."
"You want to be my dog to bite people?" Lang Yuwen shook his head, "You don't deserve it!"
Pan Fengnian was so frightened that his face turned green, and he said anxiously: "Mr. Lang, please spare me, I will give you everything! Everything in the Pan family will be given to you!"
Lang Yuwen pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I can give you a chance."
His words puzzled Li Muchen and Ma Shan.
Li Muchen glanced at Lang Yuwen doubtfully.
Based on his understanding of Lang Yuwen, he is not the kind of person who is kind to women. It was okay to say that what happened back then was that no matter what method was used, it was also a manifestation of strength. But after so many years, Pan Fengnian still sent people to
He Cheng came to kill Lang Yuwen, and if he had to let it go, then Lang Yuwen would not be a tycoon. Li Muchen would also have to consider whether this person can still entrust the Li family's future huge business empire to him.
Pan Fengnian nodded like a fool: "You say it, I can agree to it!"
Lang Yuwen said: "I want half of this Dragon City to change my surname to Li."
Li Muchen was stunned and then realized that Lang Yuwen wanted to incorporate all the Pan family's properties into the name of Jingli Group.
(I don’t have enough time, so I will make up the word count temporarily and revise it in half an hour)
Li Zilong liked to watch puppet shows when he was a child. He was curious about how the puppets moved. He wanted to go to the back to watch, but he was always stopped by the old man who sold tickets in the theater troupe. Later, he bribed the old man with a bowl of fried stinky tofu, and the old man finally let him.
He went over, but unfortunately the play was at the end. He only saw the wooden stick in the man's hand moving up and down. The mannequin bowed to the audience on the stage and was lifted off. Li Zilong followed him to the backstage, and when he saw him
He was a child, so he didn't take it seriously.
The class leader laid the puppet flat on the bed and covered the puppet's face with a handkerchief. Li Zilong asked what he was doing. The class leader said otherwise the puppet would sneak out and buy tofu to eat. He also said that you must not move.
He will jump up and bite you.
Li Zilong knew that this was a statement to scare children, so while the class leader and others were washing their faces and eating, he took off the handkerchief on the puppet's face and took a look. The puppet's face was pink and tender, and it was better than the skin of ordinary women.
, the eyes were black, and there was a lively look inside them, as if they were alive. It was the first time that Li Zilong watched a puppet at such a close distance, and he felt dumbfounded. He woke up when he heard a gong sound outside, and hurriedly covered the puppet with his handkerchief again.
I went up, looked around and found no one, so I left the backstage.
People watching the puppet show outside were chatting and laughing, waiting for the next show. Someone was playing tricks on the other side of the field, and they were the ones who made the gong sound just now. Li Zilong went over to watch for a while, and saw that
There was a big stone on the man's chest, which was smashed by his companion with a hammer. He then clapped his hands and cheered with everyone. He heard the sound of the harp again, not from the troupe, but from a blind beggar. For the first time, he felt this
The Huqin played by the blind man sounded so good, so I walked over to listen to it. After listening for a while, I was attracted by the monkey show and went to watch the monkey show. After walking around like this, I felt hungry, so I went to the stall nearby to buy something.
After eating half of the tofu, he was asked for money. When he touched his pocket, he remembered that he had spent his money to buy stinky tofu to honor the ticket seller of the puppet troupe. He was worried about what to do when he suddenly heard a voice behind him: "