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"Who the hell are you talking to!"

Wu Jinsong couldn't see it anymore and rushed towards Lin Yi.

Snapped!

Lin Yi not only didn't hide, but slapped Wu Jinsong's face with a backhand.

The latter didn't react. With Lin Yi's hand strength, Wu Jinsong was knocked to the ground, his face was swollen, and his five bright red handprints were extremely clear.

Blinded!

Silly!

Those who saw this scene were all fidgeting.

It doesn't matter if you beat Zhao Guangli's men, you even beat Wuye's son!

Don't they want to go out?!

"Grass!" Zhao Guangli yelled, "Little bastard from Zhonghai, come to our Yangcheng to pretend to be an uncle, do you think Zhao Guangli is a vegetarian!"

After cursing, Zhao Guangli lifted the back of his clothes, took out a dagger, and stabbed Lin Yi!

"Be careful, Mr. Lin!" Qu Bing screamed subconsciously.

Lin Yi didn't answer, but quickly grabbed Zhao Guangli's wrist, grabbed the knife in his hand, grabbed his collar, and dragged him to his side.

then!

Stabbed into his lower abdomen!

Zhao Guangli's eyes widened, he vomited a big mouthful of blood, even the blue veins on his neck violently, but after a few seconds, he collapsed to the ground.

I took the dagger out at random, and the bright red blood fell ticking down, making the person watching it hairy!

This kid actually dared to poke Zhao Guangli!

Lin Yi took a bloody dagger, walked up to Wu Tianfu, and put it on his neck.

"Do you want this project anymore?"

There was no sound in the huge banquet hall, only the uncontrollable heartfelt rumbling.

All are waiting for Wu Tianfu's response.

"Today, I admit it." Wu Tianfu said: "I don't want the project in the New Economic Zone."

"That's right, I knew that, why bother at the beginning." Lin Yi said with a smile:

"But there is one more thing, I want to tell you, you'd better be honest, don't think about the post-autumn settling matters, even if I am in Zhonghai, but to deal with you mobs, one phone call will do, so don't think about those crooked thoughts. "

"I see." Wu Tianfu said silently.

"Just know."

Throwing away the dagger casually, Lin Yi turned around and glanced at Liu Wenchang, "Let's go, what are you doing in a daze."

"Know, got it."

Seeing the two people leave, Qu Bing did not dare to stay here, and followed the footsteps of the two and left together.

The banquet hall calmed down, and everyone turned their eyes to Wu Tianfu.

The blood stain on his neck is still clearly visible.

But only Wu Tianfu knew that the blood stains on his neck, not only on the blade, but also on his skin, would also be scratched.

The man from Zhonghai.

Really dare to do it!

...

Coming out of the hotel, the wind passing by the ear.

Qu Bing and Liu Wenchang really realized that what happened just now was not a dream, it was all real.

Lin Yi taught the famous Wu Ye in front of countless merchants in Yangcheng.

With his own strength, he couldn't hold his head up.

"Mr. Lin, this matter has been solved perfectly, Wu Tianfu and the others, shouldn't come to trouble us again."

"It's all people who haven't been on the stage before, he is not so bold yet."

In China, there are indeed a lot of people, it can be said that they are lords who dominate.

If you want money, you want someone to have someone, just standing there, others will be in awe.

But Wu Tianfu hasn't reached that level yet, and the difference is not even a bit.

Otherwise, it is impossible for Wu Zhaoyou to make his own relationship without giving him face.

It shows that Wu Zhaoyou doesn't take him seriously.

Moreover, a project of more than two billion yuan is still hotly contested.

It's really not on the table.

"Mr. Lin, I'm relieved if you say that."

"Okay, send me back."

"Mr. Lin, why don't I see you off? I happen to be on the way." Qu Bing said.

"That's fine, anyway, it's the same for anyone."

Liu Wenchang rolled his eyes and said wittily:

"Mr. Lin, then I will leave first."

"Let's go."

Lin Yi nodded, then went to Qu Bing's Maserati and drove towards the orphanage.

"Mr. Lin, what do you think about the two of them?"

"Don't say you get along well, I don't have the right to intervene too much, just have a good time together."

"We discussed it in private at home. If we get along well, we are going to study marriage next year. Do you have any requirements for the bride price?"

"This is really not there." Lin Yi said:

"The conditions of your composers should be good, and we are also OK. If they get married, they shouldn't have to worry about money, and the bride price should be avoided."

"Should give or have to give." Qu Bing said:

"Our family's idea is to give one million and one yuan. If Mr. Lin has no objection, we will follow this number."

"Okay, these are all trivial things." Lin Yi said:

"If you need help from your company, just call our company's COO Qi Xianzhao and just mention my name."

"Then thank you Mr. Lin."

Qu Bing's speed was not fast, and the more I looked at the men around him, the more I felt like I was in the show.

It's a pity that he has a girlfriend, otherwise he would still have a little chance.

Soon, when the car drove to the orphanage, Lin Yi said hello and walked towards the house.

"Brother, you are back, have you eaten yet?" Guo Ningyue said.

"After eating, you don't have to worry about me."

"Hehe."

Ji Qingyan helped Lin Yi take off his coat and hung it on the hanger.

"Is the company's affairs finished? Is there any problem?"

"It's all done." Lin Yi said:

"The connections have been established. In the future, we can shift the focus of business to Yangcheng. It is still a bit slow to rely on a single place in Zhonghai to drive."

"You can't look at this from the eyes of the Internet. The traditional industry is like this, and the growth rate is definitely slow." Ji Qingyan said:

"And with the development of the economy, the proportion of the real estate industry will gradually decrease, and I must also seek transformation."

"If there is any improvement, you can go to Lingyun Group."

"It depends on my mood."

Lin Yi laughed, she was always so proud.

"Where is our mother." Lin Yi asked: "I haven't seen her since I came back."

"Isn't it New Year's Day tomorrow? I prepare things in the kitchen. If I prepare tomorrow, it will be too late."

"Tell Mom not to prepare and go out to eat tomorrow."

"okay."

Upon hearing the news that she was going out to eat, Wang Cuiping still disagreed a little.

In her impression, New Year's Day is a traditional Chinese festival. During such a festival, one must eat at home to have a festive atmosphere.

But under Lin Yi's insistence, he had no choice but to agree.

The next day, Lin Yi found a five-star hotel, Hu ate and drank before returning to Zhonghai with Ji Qingyan.

After getting off the plane, Lin Yi looked at his watch.

"It's four o'clock in the afternoon. It's a good time to have dinner at your house. I don't know how big a red envelope my future mother-in-law can give me."