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Chapter 957 You want to buy me?

"You little bastard, you dare to call me a fool! What an arrogant thing!"

"I must chop off his tongue!"

Qian Kun was boiling with rage! How many years had it been? How many years had no one dared to speak to him, Qian Kun, with such an attitude?

He is the major shareholder of Tianying Entertainment, and he is the one who speaks the truth in the entire Jiangnan entertainment industry! But now he is being called a fool by an unknown person?

Where does this put his face?

Should he be allowed to hang out in the business circle?

In the entire Jiangnan entertainment circle, who doesn’t know that Boss Qian cannot be offended! There is a saying in the circle, don’t make Boss Qian angry, otherwise the consequences will be serious! A few years ago, there was a female star who had just debuted.

Because he was famous, he refused to drink with Qian Kun, causing him to lose face.

Not long after, news came out that a female celebrity had a car accident while traveling abroad! Even her family members in China were involved in accidents one after another, and their families were destroyed! The reputation of the wealthy boss in the entertainment industry was no joke! After a while, several luxury cars sped out.

In the back seat, Qian Kun was smoking a cigar, putting an arm on the shoulder of the beautiful secretary, with a smile on his face.

"I want to see what that kid is. I hope he won't disappoint me!"

Qian Kun exhaled a puff of smoke and showed an arrogant smile.

He has a lot of trump cards.

Except Tianying Entertainment.

He and Zhou Qimo, the head of the Zhou family, are sworn brothers who worshiped Guan Gong! Who is Zhou Qimo?

What is the status of the Zhou family?

Do I need to say this?

Dealing with an unknown brat is not as easy as dealing with a dog! This is Qian Kun's arrogant capital! In a short while.

In front of the teahouse.

Five or six Bentley cars surrounded the teahouse gate! Even though the main entrance of the teahouse was blocked and unable to operate, the security guards did not dare to move forward to drive them away.

How dare the security guard take care of so many luxury cars! "Oh my God, there are so many Bentleys! Who is in this car?"

"Damn! This scene must be for a movie, right?"

"How can any movie use so many luxury cars? Let me see, some big shot is going out, right?

With so many luxury cars, how much does it cost?”

The entrance of the teahouse attracted many passers-by watching the excitement.

It was the first time in their lives that they saw so many Bentley cars traveling together! They all speculated about the origin of the owner of the fleet.

“It’s great to have money!”

Everyone was talking about each other, and dozens of eyes were full of envy! Even the owner of the teahouse was alarmed.

He didn't know anything else, but one thing was certain.

With so many luxury car convoys coming here, they are definitely not here to drink tea! Because in all these years, he has never encountered such a situation.

It was the first time in his life that he saw so many identical Bentley cars.

Only seen.

The Bentley car at the end of the motorcade slowly drove into the middle of the motorcade.

The doors of the fleet vehicles opened simultaneously.

The bodyguards in suits and ties got out of the car one by one and surrounded the Bentley. They put their hands behind their backs and faced the crowd outside, forming a wall of people with a cold aura.

A bodyguard wearing sunglasses stepped forward and opened the back seat door of the Bentley.

A middle-aged man in his forties with oily hair slowly walked out.

The middle-aged man glanced at the million-dollar diamond-encrusted mechanical watch on his wrist, raised his head, and looked at the teahouse calmly with a serious expression.

Just like a born aristocrat! In addition to the aristocratic aura, he also has a bit of domineering power! Qian Kun took off his sunglasses and glanced around.

It seems that he enjoys this feeling of being in the spotlight.

"Sir, are you here for tea?"

When the teahouse owner saw Qian Kun get out of the car, he hurriedly stepped forward.

He bowed his waist and had a humble smile on his face.

Qian Kun just glanced at the teahouse owner casually.

Then his face darkened.

"Are you talking to me?"

"Yes..." The teahouse owner showed a respectful smile.

Bang! Qian Kun suddenly raised his foot and kicked the teahouse owner away! The teahouse owner clutched his stomach and started wailing on the ground. He staggered up from the ground and looked at Qian Kun with disbelief. He couldn't understand what happened to him.

Got beaten suddenly?

"Who do you think you are!"

"Dirty thing, who asked you to talk to me?"

"I..." The teahouse owner was confused and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Bang! Qian Kun raised his leg and kicked him hard! "Now, let all your people get away from me, do you understand?"

Qian Kun raised his head arrogantly, the expression of disdain on his face was extremely arrogant, and he looked exactly like a rich man who was unreasonable.

"Get rid of all these people blocking the front! I will be upset when I see you!"

The next second, the teahouse owner was immediately pushed to the ground by two bodyguards! The other bodyguards surrounded Qian Kun and walked toward the teahouse door.

Qian Kun put on his sunglasses, looked arrogant, raised his feet, and stepped over the teahouse owner like he was stepping on garbage! Stepping on the teahouse owner's body, he walked towards the teahouse door.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding guests immediately became nervous, felt an inexplicable threat, and quickly retreated and dispersed.

Qian Kun waved his hand.

The bodyguards behind him immediately cleared the crowd in front of them into a large emptiness.

The guests present are all ordinary people, ordinary citizens. When have you ever seen such a battle?

At this moment.

The teahouse door suddenly opened.

A figure ran out hastily.

It was Zheng Xiong! Zheng Xiong hurried out and when he saw Mr. Qian coming, he trotted over quickly.

"Mr. Qian, I'm here!"

Qian Kun stopped and looked at the teahouse with a gloomy face, "Who is this short-sighted person who wants to acquire our Tianying Entertainment?

Now, get out of here!"

The entire teahouse hall was silent.

No one dared to make a sound.

At this moment, it was eerily quiet in the teahouse! You could even hear the sound of a pin dropping.

"That's him! It's this guy who said he wanted to acquire us!"

When Zheng Xiong saw Qian Kun personally bringing people over, with several rows of bodyguards in suits standing behind him, all the courage he had lost before came back.

So what if you can take out 5 billion in one go?

So what if you have money?

This is Jinling! The largest martial arts family in Jinling is the Zhou family! His boss, Mr. Qian, is Zhou Qimo’s brother-in-law! Mr. Qian personally takes action, how could he let this kid become arrogant again?

Of course it's impossible! "Zheng Xiong, do you think you can do it again?"

Chu Ye walked out of the box and looked at Zheng Xiong, with a trace of mockery on his lips, "How brave you are."

After saying that, Chu Ye slowly walked towards Zheng Xiong.

"Qian Kun... He, he, he..." Zheng Xiong looked at Chu Ye walking towards him, and suddenly took a breath, feeling a strong sense of oppression inexplicably! "Go over there and deal with him! What a stupid thing you did.

, still want me to end it for you?"

Before Zheng Xiong could react, Qian Kun suddenly slapped Zheng Xiong hard on the face! Bang! Zheng Xiong spun around like a top and flew backwards!

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