Chapter 223 (1/2)

As a good dog, we should have the consciousness of attacking people for the owner at any time.

Zhang Lin is the third son of Zhang Chengpu, the boss of Lantian group, a well-known construction enterprise in Huacheng.

Twenty years ago, Zhang Chengpu was just a small package foreman with more than a dozen rural villagers building houses for people. His annual income of 1.8 million already made him feel satisfied that there is no happier job in the world than the package foreman. He decided to work as a contractor for the rest of his life. This is a career that can bring glory to his ancestors.

Later, he got the chance to meet Liu Qingtian, the key figure of the Liu family. Liu Qingtian valued his ability and asked him a question. Do you want to be a character?

People?

Zhang Chengpu has nodded in a panic before he can figure out the difference between people and characters. He knew it was a great opportunity for him.

Therefore, with the support of Liujia's funds and contacts, Zhang Chengpu's construction team has become blue sky company, and blue sky company has become the blue sky group now.

Zhang Chengpu has become a famous figure in the Huacheng business circle, which makes countless people look at him with a stamp. At the same time, he became a dog under the gate of liuqingtian. Like many other VIPs, the hound, the poodle, or the gatekeeper or the biter, the division of labor is clear.

People give you bones, you make other people dogs. It's fair.

Even worse, the relationship can be inherited from generation to generation. Zhang Chengpu's father is Liu Qingtian's dog, so Zhang Lin naturally becomes Liu Qingming's dog. It's just that Zhang Lin has no objection.

Zhang Lin is not the kind of man who sees beautiful women and their hormones soar. Who is the man in their circle who is not experienced in collecting flowers and attracting thousands of beauties? Some little-known models or film and television colleges have no outlet for women students who are ten times better than those stars who are coquettish in the media.

He didn't have a bad feeling for the young men and women, and even thought that they were perfectly matched when they sat together.

However, he did not know why the noble man from Yanjing was dissatisfied with them. Although he did not show anything, although Liu Qingming did not give him a word of instruction and commitment. However, he is the organizer of this dinner tonight, so he has to stand up and pull a cloud to make some moves.

At the very least, give them a chance to talk and get involved.

He is a dog. A dog should have the use of a dog.

Every family has a book that is hard to read. Do you think it's easy to live as a rich second generation with ideals and future?

Fortunately, the young couple are just two ordinary people. He hasn't seen a woman, he hasn't heard a man.

Zhang Lin went to Fang Yan and said with a smile, ”maybe it's a bit abrupt for you. But it's all for your good - give me your table. You have two choices. First, I'll ask someone to arrange another table for you. Second, Zhang Lin points to the beefsteak that just came up on the table and is still sizzling, and says, ”pack and go. Looking for a picturesque hilltop and eating the characteristic T-bone steak of Zhangyuan, you must feel pretty good, right

Fang Yan, who was holding up his knife and fork to cut his steak, looked at Qin Yitian a little gloomily and said, ”can we not go to a restaurant where the per capita consumption is more than 100 yuan next time? I went to sky one for the first time. Someone wanted to kill me. The second time I went to sky one, someone wanted to hit me. When I came here with you this time, someone tried to bully me. I often took Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan to eat pickled fish in a small restaurant near the school gate. The boss was very warm to me. When everyone saw me, they all respectfully called for our teacher. No one ever asked me to pack the table and walk away. ”

” I saw a popular idol play last night. At a high-end cocktail party, No Don't deserve to eat in such a place, do you? Otherwise, how could I be so hated and hated by people everywhere? ”

Qin Yitian didn't want to take a look at Zhang Lin for fear of affecting today's good mood and appetite. Shake the glass gently, smile and say: ”you are not worthy to eat here, what are they?”

Zhang Lin's eyes became vicious and looked at Qin Yitian and said, ”when I speak well, you don't know how to cherish it. When I don't speak, you'll regret - give you a minute, immediately, immediately, disappear before my eyes. ”

Fang Yan patted Zhang Lin's ass and said, ”OK, young man, stop making trouble. Once there's a trick like this, there must be a conspiracy behind it. Do you like my girlfriend? Or do you like my partner's man? ”

Zhang Lin's head turned several times, and then he wanted to understand who the ”female partner's male partner” was referring to. His face was as ugly as pig's blood.

This bastard, he thinks he's gay?

Zhang Lin laughed angrily and said, ”it seems that you don't want to give me this face?””I don't even know which little bastard you are. Why should I give you face?” Fang Yan asked.

PA!

A big hand rests on Fang Yan's shoulder.

A man in black was instructed by Zhang Lin to lift the little bald boy who didn't know the height of the earth and throw him into the abyss - at least to scare him half to death.

Fang Yan looked at Zhang Lin and said, ”isn't it good for everyone to eat in a proper way? Why do we have to do something bad? You provoke me without any reason. I fight you angrily. I'm tired of playing this kind of drama - ”

Zhang Lin laughs, points to Fang Yan and says:” this kid is really interesting. Now that you're tired of playing the hit, how about trying the hit again? ”

Zhang Lin looked at the Khan in black and said, ”camel, I want one arm of him.”

The camel's face was covered with a violent sneer. Just as he was about to be told to tear off one of Fang Yan's arms, a white and white hand rested on his arm.

”Broken -”

camel's spirit sank in the red field, and he shouted angrily.

Click -

the sound of bone fracture.