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Chapter 177 Qinghu Group

Lin Zichen always leaned on the back of the chair when he spoke. Although he was young, his aura was particularly obvious, with a king's pride in his eyes.

Director Wang looked at him and chuckled: "Haha, you are Mr. Lin, right?"

Lin Zichen still stared ahead, raised his head and said, "Yes."

"Young man, I know you have gained some fame during this period, but don't be too arrogant. I hope you understand one thing: the people do not fight with the officials!"

Director Wang's tone became cold, obviously telling Lin Zichen that no matter how awesome you are, you are still a citizen, and I am an official!

Hearing this, Lin Zichen smiled with interest, stood up and looked at Director Wang, saying: "Director Wang, do you mean to admit that this media blockade is aimed at me?"

Director Wang slowly raised his head: "So what if you admit it? Don't think I don't know. You were the one who made this pill. Humph, you didn't follow the right path at a young age, and you've eaten people to death without repenting!"

"Haha, Director Wang, there is no one else here, why bother talking in these official words? How much did Li Delong give you?"

"You...what are you talking nonsense about? I don't understand it at all! I'm telling you Lin Zichen, you have to provide evidence when you speak, otherwise I can take you to court. Do you believe it?"

Lin Zichen shook his head and smiled: "Director Wang, why are you nervous? I just said it casually, but... I hope you can stop it. This report is very important to me. If you do business, I, Lin Zichen, will definitely thank you in the future. If you do this again,

In general, haha, I really don’t guarantee what I will do!”

"Threatening me? Haha, I'm just targeting you, how about it? Fight me, you're far behind," Director Wang looked at his watch and said, "I'm sorry, the ten minutes I gave you have already expired, don't blame me for not reminding you.

You guys, don’t let me see you next time!”

After speaking, Director Wang turned around to leave. Lin Zichen waved one hand, and a burst of energy immediately formed a barrier in front of Director Wang, standing there like a wall.

Director Wang didn't realize it and bumped into me. He covered his head with an ouch and squatted down: "Asshole, what are you going to do? Humph, are you trying to threaten me with some deception? I'm here to protect you!"

As soon as he shouted, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and a man in a suit walked in, followed by seven or eight security guards.

"Director, what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong? How did you become the security section chief? These two people are making trouble, get out of here!" Director Wang covered his head and shouted.

"yes!"

A group of security guards rushed up and held Lu Chenghao down. Lu Chenghao was not willing to confront the authorities, so he did not resist. The same was true for Lin Zichen. Since there was nothing to talk about, it seemed that he had to choose another method.

But at this moment, a voice silenced the conference room.

"Wang Ping, I think if no one cares about you anymore, you are going to cause trouble in Tianzhou!"

Along with the voice, an old man in his sixties walked in, wearing an old military uniform and leaning on a cane, looking very domineering!

Fang Jingzhi!

Lin Zichen was stunned. He really didn't expect that Fang Ning would directly invite Fang Jingzhi out. This girl really had no one else. For Lin Zichen, he first invited Mr. Kong from Yanjing and then moved his grandfather to this news building.

In the building, the purpose is the same, to help Lin Zichen.

Wang Ping turned to look at Fang Jingzhi: "Old man, who are you? This is the press center building. Do you have an appointment when you come in?"

"Appointment? Haha, this is the first time I have heard such a new word." Fang Jingzhi stepped forward, picked up a walking stick and hit Wang Ping on the head, "Is this considered an appointment?"

"Ouch!" Wang Ping once again covered his head and knelt on the ground. This time it was much worse than before, and blood was drawn from his head.

"Damn it, I've already rebelled against you. Did you invite this old lunatic Lin Zichen? He actually beats someone, I tell you, you will have to pay legal responsibility!" Wang Ping was so painful that tears came out, and he shouted at Lin Zichen

Chen yelled!

Fang Ning stepped forward and said, "Of course, but I think Director Wang should take administrative responsibility first."

"You...who are you?" Wang Ping covered his head and raised his head, saying.

People in the officialdom must be observant. Looking at Fang Ning's attire and conversation, it was obvious at a glance that her identity was unusual. In addition to being impulsive, Wang Ping began to feel a little nervous.

"Me? Haha, Yunshan Group, Fang Ning!"

"Fang Ning?" Wang Ping thought for a moment and suddenly opened his eyes wide, "Are you...from the Fang family?"

"Not bad." Fang Ning raised her head and said.

"This..." Wang Ping's eyes widened and he looked at Fang Jingzhi, his whole body began to tremble, "Old man, are you..."

"Huh, am I not the old lunatic you call me? Bastard, I've blinded you!" Fang Jingzhi was not as formal as Kong Wanchuan. After all, he was a soldier, so he immediately became anxious.

"I..." Wang Ping looked at Lin Zichen and Lu Chenghao again. He really didn't know that Lin Zichen actually had such a background. The Fang family stood up for him. Thinking of this, he felt regret in his heart. Why should he go against him?

?

Fang Jingzhi stepped forward, sat down, and said, "Wang Ping, I don't care if you work overtime or stay up late. Tonight, I will report all the information from Longchuan Medicine's press conference."

"Yes, Mr. Fang, I will do as you are told!" Wang Ping's legs are weak, how dare he not listen...

"Okay, now that the report is over, submit your resignation to the city. I don't want you to sit in this position for another day. Only with officials like you, the news work will be so bad. You are ready to give up." Fang Jingzhi even said,

I didn't bother to look at Wang Ping, after all, the status disparity was too great.

Wang Ping was stunned. He stared straight at the ground for a long time and nodded: "Mr. Fang, I... know what to do."

Fang Jingzhi glanced at him and said coldly: "Such a little guy dares to be arrogant. What the hell, Zichen, Xiaoning, let's go!"

Watching everyone leave, Wang Ping clenched his fists tightly and said secretly: "Li Delong, you bastard, you tricked me to death. You didn't even tell me that Lin Zichen and the Fang family were backing him up..."

But he didn't know that if the Fang family hadn't appeared, his life, Wang Ping's, might not have been saved...

Walking out of the news center building, Lin Zichen said: "Mr. Fang, thank you so much. Zichen is really ashamed that one thing has caused so many seniors to worry about me."

Fang Jingzhi patted Lin Zichen on the shoulder: "Zi Chen, why should we be so polite to each other? We haven't seen each other for a long time. I, an old guy, miss you."

Lin Zichen smiled and shook his head: "You are serious, I should have paid you a visit."

"Haha, you don't have to think too much. Mr. Kong just happened to come to Tianzhou, and I just happened to go and sit with him. Zichen, you are a friend of my Fang family. I hope you understand this." Fang Jingzhi said.

Lin Zichen nodded: "Zichen understands."

Later, Lu Chenghao sent Fang Jingzhi to the place where Kong Wanchuan lived. The two brothers just happened to catch up with each other, while Fang Ning sent Lin Zichen back to Villa No. 30.

"Fang Ning, you have done too much for me this time." Lin Zichen said.

"Come on, why are you so polite to me again, Zichen, I'm afraid I can't help you." Fang Ning said.

Lin Zichen smiled and said: "Thank you, I'm actually not being polite. As a friend, I should say thank you."

This seemingly normal statement made Fang Ning feel a little disappointed. She just smiled in response and said nothing else.

A day later, major reports had come out. Newspapers, TV news and online news almost simultaneously reported on the Long Chuan Medicine elixir incident, especially the photos of Kong Lao testing the medicine.

In this way, Lin Zichen felt relieved. He might lose some customers, but at least he was qualified to attract new customers. It would probably be okay to continue selling now.

Early the next morning, Lin Zichen called Lu Chenghao to contact the drug regulatory department, hoping to lift the banned drugs and continue selling them. In one morning, Lu Chenghao got everything done and arranged a dinner, inviting Mr. Kong and Mr. Fang.

Wu Xian and Lin Zichen participated together, and Lin Zichen naturally agreed.

Tomon City, Commercial Building.

In the huge conference room, the old ghost was holding a cigar in his hand. It seemed that he had not taken a puff for a long time, but the ash was still very long.

"Lin Zichen, you actually killed three of my hall masters in a row. Will I, the Tianlong Association, just let this matter go?"

After saying that, he suddenly grabbed the cigar in his hand and put out the burning cigarette butt together.

Hearing just two beeps, the old ghost raised his head, took a deep breath, and then picked up a remote control on the table and pressed it.

A middle-aged man wearing a training suit appeared on the huge projection in front of him. To his left and right were mountains, rivers, and waterfalls. He was obviously having a video call with him outdoors.

"Old ghost, I asked someone to prepare video equipment after I received your email. Is there anything urgent?"

The Tianlong Association has a rule, that is, it is not allowed to describe the affairs of the association in text form to prevent other organizations from stealing the information, so when the old ghost sent an email to the person in the video, he just sent a pattern of Tianlong. This is the Tianlong Association.

Emergency code.

"President, something happened in the country. A warrior appeared in Tianzhou and has killed three of my hall masters." The old ghost said with a look of anxiety and shame.

The man nodded slowly and said: "I know. In fact, I had expected that such a day would come. Although my Tianlong Club is the number one killer group in China, I have indeed seen stronger organizations in South America in the past few years.

In comparison, we are far behind."

"But President...then let this matter go? Our Tianlong Society has no leader, which is almost equivalent to being destroyed!" said the old ghost.

"I am in retreat during this period, and there are still many things to deal with in the Qinghu Group, so I will not return to China for the time being."

Hearing what the president said, the old ghost sighed, and his white hair drooped down on both sides, looking lonely. After all, when the president left, he was asked to manage the Tianlong Club, but now... it can only mean that he is not doing things well.

.

"Old ghost, don't be discouraged. Haha, Adams is in China during this time. I will ask him to come forward to help. Just wait for the news and I will ask him to contact you."

"You mean...Iron-Armed Adams?" The old ghost couldn't help but be shocked. This is a powerful killer with a worldwide reputation...

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