73: C73 His Own Brother

C73 His Own Brother

Faang Xuan gave Nan Yan a call and appointed her as the temporary CEO of Faangtian Corporation. When he was not around, she could handle the company's matters with full authority and did not need to be responsible for him.

The little girl was good at doing business and had real talent. Although she had just gone through the prison disaster, her motivation did not decrease at all. On the contrary, it became even more vigorous. Faang Xuan gave her an even wider platform. She was happy about how to make Fang Tian bigger. Stronger.

Among them, Faang Xuan also received a phone call.

Faang Zhennan still had some doubts on the phone. Why did this sister of his suddenly change her personality? Why did she become reasonable?

"Son, let's do it. No matter what happens in the future. Dad will support you..." In the end, the old man said to Faang Xuan meaningfully. This made Faang Xuan wonder if the old man knew something.

The company's problem temporarily came to an end. Faang Xuan began to look for his "old friends" to collect the debt.

"Lian Zhou, Wu Shaodong, and your gang of scoundrels, are they ready? I, Faang Xuan, am here to look for you. Hehe..."

Through the window, Faang Xuan saw thick dark clouds gathering in the sky. The light of the entire land had dimmed, and a rainstorm was brewing. How many of the men and women who were leisurely walking on the streets of the capital were prepared to receive the heavy rain?

Sanlitun Bar Street was located west of Beijing's Third Loop Road.

That night, in a certain bar in Sanlitun, the neon lights were flashing as usual. A group of men and women dressed in casual attire gathered together. They held a hundred Wei in their hands and held cigarettes in their mouths. They were bragging and chatting about the mountains.

"Little boat, are you going to swallow your anger just like that?" a man with greasy hair and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, who looked like a gentleman and a scum, said to a young man beside him, who was dressed very shabbily and was not a mainstream person.

"Brother Wu, to be honest, I've never been beaten by anyone in my life..."

"Come on, Little boat, you have been beaten by Uncle Lian many times with big leather belts."

Before the non-mainstream man could finish speaking, a girl with a quiet appearance and two big dimples immediately teased him.

"Hehe... Zijing, why do you keep exposing my short hair?" The non-mainstream men were still young. When they were squeezed by the dimple girl, Zijing, their faces immediately became somewhat ugly.

Seeing this scene, the corner of the cultured scum's mouth curled up, and he said to Zijing," When men talk about things, why are you, a girl, meddling in it? Where is it cool and where is it going to be... "

The cultured scum pointed to the opposite side with his hand, "Did you see that? Go and play with the handsome guy."

The dimple girl followed the cultured scum's finger and saw a tall man sitting on a chair with a candlestick lit on the opposite side. He had a handsome face and a strong smell of cosmetics.

The girl curled her lips and was unhappy. "Tsk, I don't care about that kind of embroidered pillow. I'm not like you guys. Even if I want to look for him, I'm looking for my crazy brother. Hehe... "

After the girl finished speaking, she looked at a man beside her with a look of anticipation.

After hearing what the girl said, everyone finally noticed that the most capable boss among them had been silent ever since he entered the bar. He had only been focused on drinking and looked as if he did not care about them at all.

The man who drank was the arrogant person who had invited Faang Xuan to fight in the warehouse. The large group of people beside him, including the dimple girl, were the people who had been thrown out of the house by Faang Xuan in Shencheng City and had lost a lot of face.

Among them, the insolent was naturally the boss without a doubt.

Therefore, after Lian Zhou had been beaten up last time, he had felt that Faang Xuan had slapped him in the face. He had been the first to find him, but after exchanging blows with him, he realized... Not only was his opponent good at fighting, but his character was also good. It was very to his liking. In addition, Faang Xuan spared his life in the end, so he basically did not want to bother about this matter anymore.

As for later, he had hired some unknown mercenary killer to deal with Faang Xuan with these small tricks. Kuang Kuang only smiled in return for this. He knew Faang Xuan's strength. These people's tricks were just a joke in others' eyes.

But it was also at that time that Kuang Kuang received a piece of information that surprised him. The other party was actually someone from the same circle.

However, after the initial shock, insolent was quickly relieved. Only the kind of people in the legends could explain why Faang Xuan was so powerful and acted so boldly.

The cultured scum said to Kuang Kuang, "Brother Zhang, say something. Could it be that you swallowed your anger just like that? This is not only embarrassing our brothers, but also you, Brother Kuang. Just from this incident, what do you think of us, those bastards from the west courtyard? I don't even dare to raise my head when I go out! "

He drank a bottle of beer arrogantly and took out a bag of seven yuan Jiangshan from his pocket. He took one and was about to touch the fire when... At the same time, four or five lighters stretched out from the side. They were all pure gold ZIPPO. A group of people licked their faces and looked at him arrogantly.

Kuang Kuang was stunned. He squinted his turbid eyes and took out a pack of matches from his bosom. He drew one and lit it up. He spat out a cloud of white smoke and said in a flat tone, "We are all brothers of the same family. Why are you being so polite?"

Everyone bitterly took back their lighter and imitated the insolent man. They took out a cigarette and lit it up. However, these people's cigarettes were at least soft China cigarettes, especially Lian Zhou's. If someone looked closely, they would find that this cigarette did not have a brand. It was just that there were two small cartons printed on the filter.1

Wu Shaodong stretched out his hand to stroke the hair on his forehead that had not been fixed by the hair gel. He said with an unhappy expression, "I thought the legendary Zhuo family was so awesome, but it's a pity that my two newly released Garner movie queens... The good cabbage was eaten by the pig, and Zhuo Donglai came back with his tail between his legs. That girl, Faang Xuan, is quite good at beating. Not a single hair is missing."

"Oh?" The insolent shivered, and his turbid eyes finally revealed a trace of clarity, "That Zhuo Donglai did not do anything to him, right?"

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