Chapter four hundred and fiftieth: The main worrying minister humiliated the master and humiliated the minister to death
This cannot be said to be wrong, most people are like this, and Baihua Tuan is no exception. They just bought some clothes and cosmetics, and did not ask to sit in the BMW and cry. Ling Cang could already snicker.
"You said we can't support you, right?" Ling Cang asked one word at a time: "Okay, tell me, how much do you want this time?"
The figurative woman rolled her eyes, feeling that she couldn't give Ling Cang an advantage, so she decided to speak loudly: "One hundred thousand,"
"I'll give you five hundred thousand," Ling Cang wrote out a check for five hundred thousand and slapped it in front of the figurative woman: "If it's not enough, I'll ask for more."
The six-phase girl was all stunned. After a long time, the figurative girl carefully picked up the check and looked over it several times: "This... the check won't bounce, right?"
"Do you think I will write you a bad check?" Ling Cang crossed his legs and said coldly: "You don't seem to be qualified yet."
The six-phase girls looked at each other, and were speechless for a long time. Finally, the beast girl said: "This... is too much,"
"Not much," Ling Cang waved his hand: "I just want to know how long this money will last."
"Forget it, let alone how long it will last. Even if you come to ask for money tomorrow, it's not a big deal." Ling Cang looked at the six-phase women one by one, and then said word by word: "What's really important is Yes, first, I can support you; second, I hope you don’t stay with me just for money; third, there are many things in this world that are more important than money, and I hope you are with me to create a new world. To pursue a career instead of living a life like Guo Meimei’s,”
The beast girl nodded thoughtfully: "I understand,"
"Is there anything else?" Ling Cang looked at the time and said, "I'm going to rest. You can go back."
The six-phase girls all lost their temper, agreed, got up and left.
When they went out, Liang Xiangyu and Xu Tiezhi were standing in the cold wind smoking. When the two perverts saw the dejected look of Liu Xiangnu, they said in unison: "How did Ling Cang get it done so quickly?"
Ling Cang is actually rich. He has accumulated some wealth through deception, especially the money he blackmailed from Director Deng last time. He hasn't spent much yet. Originally, Ling Cang wanted to keep it as cross-river money, but look at six The prime minister looked so menacing that if he didn't show it, he might not be able to control these six girls in the future.
For Liuxiang women, this large amount of money can indeed improve their lives, but what really shocked them was not that Ling Cang had so much money, but Ling Cang's domineering attitude at the time.
Xuanyuan Binhen actually went to the food stall in the evening, but he saw people from the ancient martial arts club gathered there from a distance, and there was no way to get forward. Moreover, he felt that there were some looming forces surrounding the food stall. It was obviously Ling Cang and his men.
Knowing that he was no match, he did not show up and left quietly. When he returned home, he summoned all his men and gathered in the yard to lecture.
Xuanyuan Luofeng went to the dining room to eat. He didn't see his son, but heard a burst of noise coming from the yard, so he walked out to take a look.
"I was bullied..." Xuanyuan Binhen stood in front of everyone, put his hands on his hips, and said angrily: "The Lord is worried about the humiliation of the minister, and the Lord humiliates the minister to death. Now it is you who repay the kindness of the Xuanyuan family and do this for me. It’s time to get angry,”
Xuanyuan Luofeng walked over and patted his son's shoulder gently: "Abin, what are you doing?"
"Ah," Xuanyuan Binhen turned around and saw his father, and was startled: "No...it's okay,"
"You all should disperse, and do whatever you have to do," Xuanyuan Luofeng waved his hands at his men, and then coldly told Xuanyuan Binhen: "Come to the study with me,"
Xuanyuan Binhen completely lost his temper in front of his father. He lowered his head and hunched his waist, and followed suit to the study. As soon as he entered the door, Xuanyuan Luofeng raised his hand and slapped him across the face: "Presumptuous,"
"Dad..." Xuanyuan Binhen hurriedly bowed to avoid the slap, and then grabbed his father's arm: "Why did you hit me?"
"I told you many times..." Xuanyuan Binhen pulled his arm back, but did not hit his son again, but sat on the chair: "Our Xuanyuan family has always been low-key and never show off. The children of the Xuanyuan family must be respectful. Never use your power to bully others,”
"I know this..."
"Especially in this era, all kinds of second-generation troublemakers have already aroused public anger. Do you think our family has been low-key for too long and is planning to do something high-profile?"
"No, no," Xuanyuan Binhen shook his head like a wavy drum: "I was bullied."
"How did you bully me?"
"It's just..." Xuanyuan Binhen was embarrassed to say that everything happened because of a girl, otherwise he would definitely be taught a lesson by his father, so he rolled his eyes and lied: "Actually, it's nothing. Just because of some trivial matter, I had a conflict with a person. Unexpectedly, that kid had many superpowers under his command, and they started fighting with me..."
"You have a bronze sword passed down from your family, and its level is quite high. It is difficult for anyone of your age to surpass you..." Xuanyuan Luofeng observed his son's expression, and slowly analyzed: "This man has many strange men. Being capable means that he has a lot of background. You are so aggrieved, you obviously suffered a loss at that time, which shows that this person's strength is even more amazing..."
Xuanyuan Binhen reluctantly admitted: "You can say that,"
"Who is the other party?"
"I don't know," Xuanyuan Binhen shook his head: "I have investigated and found that he is just a poor student from a poor mountainous area. He was specially recruited into No. 1 Middle School. He doesn't look like a person with a background. But I don't know why, but he just There are many subordinates who are quite capable of fighting..."
"There are many people in Shuishen. It's hard to tell whether they are from a hermit family like us." After a pause, Xuanyuan Luofeng asked word by word: "Tell me first, where does the conflict come from?"
Xuanyuan Binhen lowered his head and said sheepishly: "It's just a little thing..."
"Just a little thing makes you mobilize your troops to fight with others,"
"Can't I swallow this breath?"
"What I usually tell you is, don't do good deeds because they are trivial, and do not do evil deeds because they are trivial," Xuanyuan Luofeng shook his head and reminded him seriously: "Today, you got into a big fight because of a trivial matter. Tomorrow, you may do even worse behavior because of a big event,"
"The day after tomorrow, I may forget my ancestors, betray my country and the people due to some very bad things. It is not allowed by the laws of nature, and people and gods will be angry, and then I will be shot..." Xuanyuan Binhen felt that his father was more nagging than his mother, but he did not dare to talk back. I can only explain again: "It's really just a small thing. As long as I let this out, there will be no next time."
"Let's first talk about what kind of trivial matter it is,"
"Stop talking, it's not worth mentioning,"
He knows his son better than his father. Although Xuanyuan Binhen refused to say anything, Xuanyuan Luofeng had already figured it out: "It can't be because of the girl, right?"
Xuanyuan Binhen laughed a few times and did not dare to deny it. Instead, he explained: "Dad, I am not young anymore. It is normal to like a girl."
"It's normal to like girls, but it's not normal to be jealous and fight over them," Xuanyuan Luofeng snorted heavily and told his son unhappily: "Our Xuanyuan family has a long history of education and has always been virtuous. Things demand themselves. This kind of thing that Wuling's young people are struggling with should be done by those playboys who are despondent in playing with things. Isn't it what we, the Xuanyuan family, should do?"
Before Xuanyuan Binhen could say anything, the door to the study room was pushed open, and a middle-aged woman walked in. She looked like she was only in her thirties, but in fact she was already past her forties. Not only was she beautiful, she was also very beautiful. There are no wrinkles or spots visible, and her figure is maintained very well. Her skin is smooth and delicate, with no trace of fat. Her breasts are plump and firm, with no sagging at all. Her round buttocks show that the years have not left much on her body. imprint.
"Mom..." Xuanyuan Binhen immediately greeted: "Why are you here?"
The woman ignored Xuanyuan Binhen and sat next to Xuanyuan Luofeng: "I heard that my son gathered all the generals and went out to fight with others,"
Xuanyuan Luofeng nodded: "I am discussing this matter with him."
"How can this be possible?" The woman turned around, looked at Xuanyuan Binhen, and asked word for word: "You have forgotten how your father usually teaches you."
"But I..." Xuanyuan Binhen wanted to explain, but he stopped before he could say anything. It seemed that mothers were very pampering their children, but Xuanyuan Binhen's mother was not, and she was probably more strict than his father.
"Wonderful words..." Xuanyuan Luofeng smiled and advised: "Just let me talk to him. You should go back and rest."
"If what you said had worked, he wouldn't have caused such a thing today," the woman snorted heavily, and then said to Xuanyuan Binhen: "Tell me, what is going on..."
His mother's words were very effective. Although Xuanyuan Binhen was unwilling, he still recounted the story truthfully. From how he met Ling Cang and Zhang Yiting at that time, to how the two sides fought at the east wall last night, these memories made him suddenly He found a very suitable reason for his behavior: "Dad, Mom, in fact, I went to find that boy to settle accounts, not just to be jealous, but to see what his background was, and maybe I could dig out some shady things along the way. What about the conspiracy?”
"You don't need to care about this," the woman shook her head: "Besides, we are a reclusive family and usually don't care about worldly affairs."