1867: C1867 The Theme Is Simple

C1867 The Theme Is Simple

"Young Master Lin, thank you."

After swallowing the Healing Pill, Dharma propped himself up from the ground. "If you hadn't taught me the power of merit, I wouldn't have been able to defeat this guy today."

"It's not about defeating but slaughtering. After this jump in cultivation level battle, you will have gained some insights."

Lin Fann kicked the dead middle-aged man, sending a bunch of Rootless inflammation over. "There will be many such battles in the future. You have to be mentally prepared."

Under the Rootless inflammation's burning, the corpse turned into a pile of powder within two seconds. It floated in the wind and landed in the potted plants as nourishment.

"I've become quite familiar with the usage of the Power of Merit through practice."

Dharma let out a breath of air, and his eyes were filled with determination: "Secret Sect's rebellion, the death of my master, I will investigate all of this and find out, but I will not let anyone who interferes off."

"Mmm, each debt has its own owner."

Lin Fann reminded him, "But before that, you have to be prepared. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand. I wasn't rational in that fight. I was blinded by hatred."

Dharma took a deep breath and said, ashamed, "I will choose enemies with the same strength. When I have enough strength, I will attack the big BOSS."

"Haha, Dharma, you brat, there is no need to put on a dejected look."

Lin Fann laughed and said: "One bottle of Healing Pill and one bottle of Qi Gathering Powder, that is enough for you to go back and cause a ruckus this time."

"Remember what I said, fight if you can, and run if you can't."

Gripping the two bottles tightly, Dharma bowed towards Lin Fann and said, "Young Master Lin, I will remember your help in my heart. In the future, if …"

"Alright, alright, stop being so girly, go do what you have to do."

Lin Fann patted Dharma's arm and said with a smile, "I still have some work to do, so I won't send you off tomorrow morning."

Between men, there was no need to talk too much …

The next morning, Lin Fann received a call from Shen Yuanjia, it was about Lee Group Entertainment's shareholders meeting.

Longhu Entertainment, in the meeting room.

"Master Shen, what's the meaning of this? You want to win us over? "

An unhappy voice sounded, and a potbellied man flicked the cigarette in his hand: "We are the shareholders in Lee Group Entertainment, and we seem to be the opposite of your Longhu Entertainment, right?"

"Everyone, don't be impatient. The purpose of this invitation is, my boss will tell everyone later."

Shen Yuanjia put his hand down and smiled, "Of course I'm willing to let you guys be the ones to decide. I'm only responsible for summoning you all here."

Shen Yuanjia's boss? The boss of Longhu Entertainment?

The five players didn't understand what was going on. The boss of Longhu Entertainment, Yao Hui was also sitting here.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Lin Fann, who pushed open the door, clapped. "As a shopkeeper of Longhu Entertainment, it's my honor to meet with the five shareholders of Lee Group Entertainment."

"Enough nonsense, let's get straight to the point."

Sweeping his gaze across the five people's faces, Lin Fann stretched out a finger: "The topic is very simple. I want the shares in your hands. To be more accurate, it's the shares in Lee Group and Entertainment that you guys own."

No one expected Lin Fann to say something like this. The five of them looked at each other and were dumbfounded. How could this be happening? Asking for shares the moment he opened his mouth, wasn't this blatantly bullshitting?0

Or could it be that this owner of Longhu Entertainment was a fool?

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