When they were in the third grade of junior high school, the two knew that Zhuo Bufan and Chen Qingai were secretly in love. Chen Jiamu was angry and beat Zhuo Bufan with a wooden stick, and also scolded him for wanting to eat swan meat. In the end, Zhuo Bufan's mother was eager to protect her son and threw herself at her son.
He was hit with two sticks on his body and behind.
It happened to be raining heavily that day, and the flowers and plants were smashed into the mud by the rain. Zhuo Bufan supported his mother and limped along the muddy road in the pouring rain, feeling extremely embarrassed.
But, three years later.
Zhuo Bufan appeared in front of them again. He was already the number one person in Jinling. He had overpowered many big shots and surrendered. He, Chen Jiamu, with only fifty million in assets, was not even qualified to look up and breathe.
Along the way, Chen Jiamu and Chi Yunhai felt uneasy, uneasy, scared, terrified, and moreover, endless regrets. If they had agreed to Chen Qingai and Zhuo Bufan's affairs, today their Chen family would be able to follow suit.
"Zhuo Bufan..." Chi Yunhai murmured and looked at the young man sitting on the sofa. Behind him were all the first-class big shots in Jinling. At least if the Chen family begged these big shots, no one else would pay attention to them.
Now these top Jinling bosses are standing respectfully behind Zhuo Bufan, not even qualified to sit down.
"Did you just call Mr. Zhuo by his name casually?" Dadong cursed fiercely.
Chen Jiamu and Chi Yunhai turned pale with fright. The people in front of them were all murderous gangsters. Their arms and necks were covered with tattoos. Chen Jiamu and Chi Yunhai were frightened out of their wits.
But the two of them saw Chen Qingai still standing in front of Zhuo Bufan, as if a glimmer of light appeared in the endless darkness.
"Xiao Ai." Chen Jiamu glanced at his daughter with hope in his eyes.
Chen Qingai bit her wet lips and lowered her eyes. Chen Jiamu's heart suddenly skipped a beat, knowing that his daughter's plea was useless.
"Zhuo...Mr. Zhuo, I was the one who looked down on others. I had a blind eye and could not recognize gold and jade. You have a lot, please don't argue with me!" Chen Jiamu finally understood that the Zhuo Bufan in front of him was no longer the same as before.
That green-headed boy is now the person in charge of Jinling.
Zhuo Bufan picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said calmly: "Did I ask you to stand and talk to me?"
Chu Tian narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "Kneel down quickly."
Chen Jiamu and Chi Yunhai looked at each other with very complicated expressions. They were at least the same age as Zhuo Bufan's mother, but now they had to kneel down to him in front of so many people.
Chen Qingai secretly glanced at Zhuo Bufan, whose face remained calm and did not look at her at all. She sighed in her heart, knowing that her words had no weight.
Chen Jiamu and Chi Yunhai just hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to accept the facts in front of them. They knelt on the ground with a thud, feeling more fear than humiliation.
"Do you still remember what I said? Thirty years for sentient beings like cattle and horses, sixty years for Buddhas, dragons and elephants. Don't deceive young people into poverty." Zhuo Bufan stood up and said slowly: "It won't take thirty years. Now I will let you know this sentence."
the meaning of."
"Back then, you beat and scolded me and my mother, and made my mother suffer humiliation and even kneel down to beg for mercy. You were unattainable at the beginning, but now I want to know how powerful the Chen family is. I, Zhuo Bufan, can kill you with one punch.
Your door was smashed to pieces." Zhuo Bufan's tone was very calm, but the chilling tone in his tone seemed to make the surrounding temperature drop a few degrees.
"I, we know we were wrong." Chi Yunhai's face turned pale and his whole body was trembling with fear.
Zhuo Bufan glanced at Chen Qingai and said: "For Xiao Ai's sake, I won't kill you, but I must pay back the humiliation of the past one by one. Now you kneel down and crawl from here to the door of the hotel. Between us
All grievances and grievances are settled in one stroke."
"Climb to the door of the hotel from here?" Chen Jiamu was stunned, his face alternated between blue and red. Today, many business friends came to the hotel. Moreover, they have long been accustomed to the life of being upper class people, so they climbed up to the hotel as if they were enough.
In front of the hotel, how can I live in Jinling in the future?
Dadong jumped out and sneered: "Mr. Zhuo's words are golden rules. If you don't want to listen, I will take a gun and punch a hole in your legs, and you will have no choice but to crawl out."
"Old Chen...it's all my fault." Chi Yunhai cried and said. Chen Jiamu seemed to have aged more than ten years. He lowered his head and put his hands on the ground, slowly crawling out towards the exit. The only thing to blame was that he had dealt with
Zhuo Bufan is too cruel.
Chi Yunhai followed him and crawled out step by step. The hotel was full of guests, and those who could stay in the five-star hotel were famous celebrities from various counties and cities.
The two of them knelt on the ground in humiliation. The corridor was filled with curious spectators, including some acquaintances of Chen Jiamu.
"Hey, isn't this Boss Chen? Why are you trying to learn how to crawl like a dog?"
"Are you exercising?"
"I think he's possessed by evil spirits!"
Zhang Tongtong, Zhang Xiaoyu, Lei Yan and other young people from a small circle gathered together. When they saw Chen Jiamu and Chi Yunhai, several people felt an inexplicable pressure in their hearts. Is this the power brought by power?
Zhang Tongtong only had regrets and fears in her heart. She and her parents had ridiculed Zhuo Bufan back then, and wondered if Zhuo Bufan would take revenge on their family.
On the terrace, Zhuo Bufan sent away these big guys, leaving only one standing quietly beside him.
"Zhuo Bufan, do you really want to do this to my parents?" Chen Qingai clasped her white hands and looked at Zhuo Bufan's back quietly with her water-cut eyes.
Three years ago on July 7th, he remembered that on a hot afternoon after summer vacation, she was locked in the piano room to practice the piano. Zhuo Bufan took her to the Qingshan Mountains of Jinling to play, picked a beautiful wild flower and put it in her hair.
superior.
At that time, the two of them were equally innocent and innocent, with only the vague feelings of first-time love. But three years later, Zhuo Bufan had become the Young King of Jinling, and the powerful man bowed down and proclaimed himself.
"Hey." Zhuo Bufan suddenly sighed, turned to look at Chen Qingai and said, "Just be an ordinary person. I may leave Jinling after the college entrance examination. The past has passed."
After saying that, he strode outside, leaving Chen Qingai standing alone on the terrace, under the bright stars in the sky.
Be an ordinary person, this is what she said to Zhuo Bufan two months ago. Fallen flowers are hard to keep, and floods are hard to recover.
There are four indispensable things for cultivating immortals. The first one is money. Refining elixirs, practicing talismans, and setting up formations require a lot of money. Without money, it is difficult to move forward.
So Zhuo Bufan gathered the Jinling bosses and planned to consolidate his own power and help him collect resources to practice faster.
"We are about to reach the peak of Qi training, and foundation building is on the schedule." Zhuo Bufan returned to the room and thought to himself.
Just as he was thinking about it, the doorbell suddenly rang in the room. Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly, opened the door and said suspiciously: "Oh, what are you doing here?" (To be continued)