Chapter 58
"You!" Chu Linxiang was taken aback for a moment, obviously she didn't expect that her carefully prepared sentence would be easily dismissed by the other party.
Just as he was about to speak, Luo Jun's voice sounded over there.
"Lin Lang! Now let's settle the matter between the two of us."
"If you don't explain why today, I will keep you from getting out of the gate here." Luo Jun snorted coldly.
"Oh? What's the grudge between the two of us? Do you owe me money or steal my rice? It's okay, I don't care about it with you."
Lin Lang was surprised.
Luo Jun obviously underestimated Lin Lang's difficulty, and said angrily, "It's useless to stop talking about this with me."
"Let's open the skylight and tell the truth, how do you plan to solve Su Shilan's matter?"
Lin Lang suddenly realized: "You said that Su Shilan and I are not as amazing as you imagined. At most, we walked together after school, held arms a few times, and met our parents once..."
"Well, it's not too much." Lin Lang said firmly.
This sentence set Luo Jun's gunpowder barrel on fire in an instant. Isn't the other party's words showing off to him, telling him that I am full after eating and wiping it up?
That's Lao Tzu's woman!
"Lin Lang! You are courting death!"
At this time, he almost uttered every word. If he didn't know that the other party was very skilled, he might have rushed up and tore the other party to pieces.
Liu Xinyu saw that Luo Jun's face was flushed, and his angry body kept shaking. He stretched out his hand and pulled Luo Jun's skirt, fearing that it would cause a catastrophe, and reminded him in a low voice: "Don't be impulsive, this is the territory of Second Master Mo."
A basin of cold water was poured on his head, which woke Luo Jun up suddenly. Considering that this was Second Master Mo's reception, if he did something to offend the guests, it might not end if his father came, so he suppressed his anger .
Mo Erye, a boss-level figure spanning Nanliao Province, even a figure like Zhou Shihai can only be his puppet, so why would he care about his father's identity?
Even if he offended his father, there was nothing he could do about it.
"Good, good, good Lin Lang."
Slowing down, Luo Jun took a deep breath, thought of an unrealistic method, and said, "I checked your family background before, and if I'm not wrong, your parents worked hard in Sanjiang City. The monthly salary does not exceed 10,000 yuan, so I will give you 300,000 yuan, how about you leave Su Shilan in the future?"
"Three hundred thousand?" Lin Lang shook his head: "Three hundred thousand is too little."
Hearing Lin Lang's answer, Luo Jun was slightly taken aback. Isn't there a way? He was thinking of beating him to death, but he didn't expect that the other party was trying to get his money?
Thinking of this, although his face was still cold on the surface, in fact he was already happy in his heart. He knew a truth since he was a child, and nothing that can be solved with money is not a problem!
Unknowingly, the usual playful style returned to him.
"Okay, then I'll give you 400,000!" Luo Jun said lightly.
"It's still less, is Su Shilan worth the price in your heart?" Lin Lang shook his head to himself.
"Well, I'll offer 900,000. As long as you leave Su Shilan, you can get it tomorrow. This is my final bottom line."
Luo Jun couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart. Although his father was an official, he was also worried that the anti-corruption would come to his door. The pocket money he was given was not a lot. If he could take out 900,000 in one go, he was already asking for it. Half a piggy bank.
Lin Lang nodded, then took out a bank card from his wallet, and threw a perfect arc, impartially, just hitting Luo Jun's face.
"This is one million, 900,000 is Su Shilan's price, and the remaining 100,000 is reserved for the hospital to treat his leg." Lin Lang said lightly.
If Lin Lang is rich? The answer must be rich!
Zhou Shihai was willing to be his little brother, and even his life was a matter of one thought. It can be said that everything about Zhou Shihai no longer belonged to him, but to Lin Lang.
Taking a ten thousand step back, Lin Lang saved Zhou Shihai's life during Jiang Chutai's incident a while ago. Zhou Shihai naturally didn't dare to covet the 30 million US dollars he had prepared for He Yuankai, so he beat him all the way the next day. Arrived at Lin Lang's account.
It can be said that the current Lin Lang is already considered a rich man worth over 100 million, and he doesn't care about a mere one million.
"You fucking dare to play with your Grandpa Luo?" Luo Jun was furious. You asked the price for my feelings. How can he accept that a dignified son of the mayor's family has been played like a fool for a long time.
"Grass mud horse, Grandpa Luo abolished you today!"
Luo Jun roared with red eyes, and rushed out like a runaway wild horse, and Liu Xinyu and the two couldn't even pull it back.
Liu Xinyu's expression changed, how could he fail to see that Luo Jun was really angry, and he would probably attack regardless of the occasion. If this displeased the big shots in the inner hall, he, the posturing one, would probably be finished.
Thinking of this, Liu Xinyu couldn't help but shuddered, and at this moment, regardless of the occasion, he hurriedly yelled.
"Luo Jun, calm down, this is Chateau Latour, we want to deal with him, let's go out and fuck him!"
Hearing this, Luo Jun paused for a moment with his already swung fist.
"What? Don't you have the guts to make a move here?" Lin Lang glanced at Luo Jun sarcastically: "You don't dare, but I dare!"
Lin Lang sneered, and then Lightning kicked Luo Jun's legs respectively.
Hearing only an undetectable "click", Luo Jun was kicked a few meters away, and even hit the wine rack behind him directly.
So, the second injury came...
Dozens of bottles of Bacardi poured down, hitting Luo Jun with a clang.
Even at this time, Luo Jun was howling in pain. To him, being hit on the head by a wine bottle was a minor injury and pain. The most important thing was that he was clearly awake, but he could clearly feel the pain of his legs. injury.
broken! It was as if the entire leg bone had been cut in half by a horizontal knife, it was completely broken!
"Accumulate a little virtue, and the money has already been given to you. If you pester Su Shilan in the future, it will be your third leg that will be injured next time."
Lin Langyun withdrew his hands lightly, then turned around.
"Is that what leg treatment means?"
This was the last sentence Luo Jun realized before he fell into a coma.
...
"What's wrong? What happened here?"
A middle-aged man in a brown suit walked over with a dark face, leading a dozen rough men behind him, causing an uproar among the crowd, and hurriedly made way for a passage.
"This is Manager Zhu, the general manager of Chateau Latour, Mo Erye's confidant, and his assistant. He is second only to Mo Erye in power on weekdays."
After Wen Zhichao revealed the identity of the person who came, Liu Xinyu felt his eyes darken and almost passed out.
"Trouble! We have caused great disaster!"
Liu Xinyu murmured as if lost.