With this slap, Fang Lin used some force and made Qian Shaohui's face instantly red and swollen. If it wasn't for Qian Youcai's sake, Fang Lin would have knocked out half of his teeth with one slap.
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Qian Shaohui was about to raise his gun again, but Qian Youcai finally couldn't stand it any longer. He stepped forward in three steps and then kicked the gun out of Qian Shaohui's hand, pointing at Qian Shaohui.
Hui's nose was broken and he cursed: "You bastard, where did you get the gun?
You actually dared to shoot President Fang. Do you think you live too long?
Why don’t you kneel down and kowtow to President Fang to admit your mistake!”
Qian Shaohui replied angrily: "You want me to kneel down to him?
Dream on! If I, Qian Shaohui, don’t kneel to the sky or the ground, who is he? Dad, you don’t have to be pretentious here. I already knew that Qian Cheng is your illegitimate son, right?
Don’t you just want to drive me away with an excuse so that your illegitimate son can inherit your assets?
I tell you, it’s impossible, unless I die! If you have the guts, just kill me!”
Qian Shaohui felt a stick in his neck, but he felt like he was risking his life.
Fang Lin suddenly felt a little bored, shook his head, looked at Qian Youcai and said: "Old Qian, I am too lazy to get angry with your son, and I don't even want to ask about your family affairs.
Come and take a look at this drawing. This is the Wanyin Temple I built in the village. See if you can take over this job. If you can, I will leave it to you. If not, I will find someone else to do it."
As Fang Lin spoke, he handed the drawing on his desk to Qian Youcai.
Qian Youcai glared at Qian Shaohui fiercely, took the drawing and began to read it.
Qian Shaohui sneered from the side and said: "Are you kidding me? This temple itself is nothing. I don't believe that you, an ordinary villager, can build a temple of this style?
Are you insulting other people's intelligence by decorating it with Tang Dynasty colors?
Looking at the entire Handong Province, few people dare to say that he can do this thing! That wild bastard Qian Cheng actually thought of using this thing to humiliate me. Knowing that I can't take it, he will definitely stir up trouble behind my back and stir up trouble.
Humph! How could I let him have his wish!"
Qian Youcai looked at the drawings and felt intoxicated, like a collector seeing a precious collection, like an artist seeing a famous painting by Picasso, his eyes shining and he was in a daze.
Hearing Qian Shaohui's constant ridicule, he raised his head in disbelief and asked doubtfully: "You must have concluded that President Fang was brought by Qian Cheng to humiliate you just because of this Wanyin Temple drawing?"
Qian Shaohui snorted: "Otherwise, I would have seen through it long ago! Who in the right mind would use such an alternative thing to discuss cooperation?"
Qian Youcai was furious, with disappointment on his face. He pointed at Qian Shaohui and gritted his teeth and said: "You are really, really... Mud can't hold up a wall, and rotten wood can't be carved!"
Raising the drawing in his hand, Qian Youcai shouted: "This is the hard work of President Fang. I have seen the Huilong Hall designed and built by President Fang. It is full of mystery. It is not an imitation of the ancient times, but it is completely original."
The ancient architecture at the bottom.
Compared with Huilong Temple, this Wanyin Temple is much smaller in scale, but its level of craftsmanship is not inferior to Huilong Temple at all. It can be said that the subtle details can reveal the heaven! Can President Fang consider cooperating with us first?
, this is a trust in us, and it is our honor! You bastard treats the treasure as rubbish, which really disappoints me!"
"Back to the Dragon Palace?
What about returning to the Dragon Palace..." After Qian Shaohui snorted, he suddenly thought of something, his face changed severely, and he looked at Fang Lin in disbelief: "You called him President Fang, could he be... just...
Qian Youcai said coldly: "Yes, this is Fang Lin, the president of the newly established Business Alliance of Handong Province!"
Qian Shaohui's face was dull: "This...how is this possible..." He has naturally heard of Fang Lin's name. He is now the most popular big shot in Handong Province. He needs to look up to him all his life and has no chance to meet him.
A big shot! Originally, he deserved his bad luck today. He met Fang Lin, exchanged and cooperated, and forged a relationship.
However, he failed to live up to expectations and threw away the opportunity at hand! Looking at Handong Province, who wouldn't want to get to know Fang Lin, the young talent who is the number one in the business world?
This is an opportunity that no one else would envy.
But as for him, he felt resentful because the other party bumped into him, and he naively thought that the other party was sent by Qian Cheng to humiliate him.
The most incredible thing is that he actually fired several shots at Fang Lin! Although the bullets were empty, Fang Lin was not hurt.
However, the dignified businessman in Handong Province, who even Qi Zejiang and others wanted to look at his expression, was offended by him one after another to death.
He really agreed with what his father Qian Youcai said. He thought his life was too long! His lips were trembling and his legs were sore. Qian Shaohui fell to his knees with a snap and begged for mercy tremblingly:
"Fang... President Fang, I really didn't know it was you. I'm sorry, I was really obsessed just now. I, I deserve to die, I deserve to die!"
Qian Shaohui felt his mouth was dry for a moment, and he didn't even dare to look at Fang Lin's face, he just looked at Fang Lin's trousers.
Fang Lin glanced at Qian Shaohui and said nothing, but asked Qian Youcai: "Old Qian, can you take over this decoration project of Wanyin Temple?"
Qian Youcai patted his chest and said, "No problem, don't worry, I will strictly follow the drawings and design without any deviation!"
Then he pointed at Qian Shaohui and said: "My incompetent son has been offended many times before, so by doing this job for you for free, I can apologize to you on his behalf.
I hope you can forgive him for his rudeness!"
Fang Lin shook his head and said: "How much it costs, I won't give you any less. As for your son, for your sake, forget it this time. I won't pursue him for anything anymore."
From now on, you still have to discipline and discipline you more. I won’t say anything else. After all, it’s easy to change a person’s nature, but guns are something that not everyone can touch.”
Speaking of what happened next, Fang Lin's face was solemn, and there was an intimidating aura about him.
Qian Youcai shivered and nodded: "I know, I will find out where his gun came from and prevent him from touching it again in the future!"
Fang Lin nodded and said: "Okay, I'll leave the drawings to you. When you're done, contact Zhang Meiyu to find out how much money is needed, list the budget, and communicate with Zhang Meiyu.
If you have any technical questions, just ask me."
After that, Fang Lin shook hands with Qian Youcai, turned around and left.
Qian Youcai followed behind him and respectfully sent Fang Lin out of the building materials market. After watching Fang Lin drive away completely, he sighed and turned back.
This chapter has been completed!