The female president's personal soldier

"The court means that you can't get the inheritance for the time being!" In the afternoon of the next day, Qing Zi and Mr. Feng came to Lin Qiang's office together.

They told Lin Qiang that because members of the Wang family firmly insisted that Lin Qiang was the murderer, they would sue even if the police did not initiate a public prosecution. Therefore, they have asked the court to temporarily freeze all Wang Jiayao's property before his death.

"I'll treat you to barbecue tonight!" Lin Qiang thought for a while and said.

"Ah!" Feng Meilan was surprised, Lin Qiang seemed to be digressing.

"Lin Qiang, you bastard, come out for me. I will kill you to avenge my sister. Come out, if you are brave enough." At this moment, Lin Qiang suddenly heard Wang Sansheng's voice from outside.

There is also a woman's voice: "What the hell is this broken company? The boss is a hooligan sadist. He even killed his new wife and old husband. This is the rhythm of wanting to monopolize other people's property. Daddy!" A liar is a big liar, I bah. Disband quickly, you people."

"Pan Xiaolian!" Qingzi said.

Lin Qiang slapped the table, and immediately jumped up. Normally, he would use financial means to sanction such people, but today he couldn't bear it anymore, because he suspected that the people who killed Wang Jiayao were from the Wang family, maybe this pair of dogs The hands of men and women, so he planned to call rough.

"Let them in!"

"Hula-hula!" Wang Sansheng and Pan Xiaolian broke in, pointed at Lin Qiang and yelled at Lin Qiang when they met: "Lin Qiang, you bastard, how did you kill my sister and take away our family's property, hurry up!" Hand over your property, or we'll charge you with murder."

Lin Qiang thought to himself that Wang Sansheng is really a heartless bastard, he didn't come here to avenge his own sister, he clearly came here to ask him for money.

"If you want family property, yes, go and ask Jiayao if you will give it to you?" Lin Qiang suddenly jumped out from behind the table and appeared opposite Wang Sansheng.

"You're talking nonsense, you're dead, where can I get it?"

"I have a solution!" With a wave of his hand, Lin Qiang gave Wang Sansheng [-] big mouths in a second. Wang Sansheng's mouth was like popping beans, and he sprayed out all his teeth in an instant, and he sprayed them all accurately. It hit Pan Xiaolian's face, making Pan Xiaolian scream.

"I'm disfigured, I'm disfigured, I'm no longer the most beautiful woman in the world." Pan Xiaolian yelled in horror, her face covered with blood.

"Throw these two bastards out of here!" Lin Qiang ordered, and a group of bodyguards rushed in, picked them up and walked out of the office.

"Lin, you, I advise you to hand over all the money quickly, otherwise our Wang family will never end with you, don't be complacent, our Wang family is not over yet, and the great ones are yet to come. If you don't hand over the money, there will be When you are unlucky." Wang Sansheng is really good at it, although he was beaten unconscious, but he still remembers the word money very firmly.

"I'll give you a fuck." Lin Qiang was determined to take Wang Jiayao's inheritance.

During the day, Lin Qiang was very angry, and at night he brought Qingzi and a group of beauties to the food street for barbecue, and Heitou led them directly to Pan Lingling's stall.

"Brother, you are here!"

Lin Qiang saw that Pan Lingling was wearing jeans, a black t-shirt, and a long apron, standing behind the oven, waving a handful of mutton skewers and busying with the smoke. When he saw him coming, he hurried over happily: "Brother , you are really here, I thought you forgot about me, you are such a big person, how can you still think of me. I am looking forward to it every day! I will pay you back the 10 yuan of!"

"Silly girl, you are my sister, why don't I come? As for the 10 yuan, I haven't given it yet, so what do you pay?" Lin Qiang didn't even introduce them, just saying that they are all my friends, and then Let them find a place to do it.

The generation of Food Street has a night market, and the night market is full of temporary stalls, one after another, with sliced ​​noodles, cold noodles, wontons, casserole, lamb skewers, in short, it is a hodgepodge.

The flow of people is also very mixed, there are all kinds of religions and nine streams, but Pan Lingling can be sure that no one has ever received a guest like Lin Qiang, this is the richest man in China!
There are six tables on her side, and the people brought by Lin Qiang took up five of them. Lin Qiang saw that she also hired three working girls from other places. They all looked average. There was also a big fat man who seemed to be a barbecue Master, after seeing Lin Qiang, he clamored to take a photo with him.

After he made such a fuss, many people recognized Lin Qiang.But after all, there is a big battle here, so they are all taking pictures from a distance, and no one dares to come over.

Lin Qiang told Pan Lingling to serve all the expensive and good things, not to be afraid of too much, and to bring back the ones that could not be eaten, and then to serve beer, as much as there was.

Moments of friends are the most powerful media weapon now. In just a short while, Lin Qiang has changed from a boss to an Internet celebrity, and even Qingzi Anjing and his own circle of friends have spread the word "China's richest man by the side of the road!" Spread the news about eating barbecue'.This is what Lin Qiang wanted.

It won't take long for the people of the Wang family to receive the news. Sometimes, they will relax. As long as they relax, they will make mistakes, and Lin Qiang will have a greater chance of finding out the truth.

However, there were also those who really dared to break ground when they were too old. As soon as they started to eat and drink, they saw a group of seventy or eighty people coming from a distance and surrounded the stall.These people's hairstyles and clothes are quite different, they are playful, they speak in a rough voice and are very rude, and everyone who sees them nods and bows.

The most important thing is that they always eat at any house and never give money.Like locusts crossing the border, they swept through from beginning to end, and finally appeared in front of Pan Lingling.

"Hey, daughter-in-law, you little slut, did your business go well today? How much did you earn? Did you take off your pants? It's all based on your skills. You're doing escort activities." The guy in the bandages, wearing a zipper, a big man of more than 1.8 meters, stood sloppily in front of her and gesticulated: "You little slut, don't cuckold me all the time, and let me sleep once in a while, buddy is not in vain Sleep with you, sleep once and you will be safe for three days, you can take it as buying insurance. Well, it's good enough for you."

"Big Mao, don't look for trouble if you have nothing to do. Isn't our business over? You still make people alive. It's easy for me to do such a small business to support my mother. You come to eat and drink for nothing every day. , Also, you still want to take advantage of me, are you human, you let everyone judge?" Pan Lingling's fingers seemed to be radiated, and with a random finger, everyone lowered their heads, drinking, drinking, eating, who I didn't see it, let alone comment.

"It's over, don't say I haven't paid you yet, even if I gave you money, you still have to sleep with me for a few days. To tell you the truth, my buddy just fell in love with your little face and little ass. If I don't mess with you, my buddy will be listless. Itchy. By the way, I would like to remind you, don’t think that you just found someone outside and pretended to be the brother of Lin Qianglin’s boss. Just like you, you can have such relatives. It’s so confusing. Don’t you say that Boss Lin gave you 10 yuan, take out the money, let’s dream.”

"I asked my brother to beat you up, do you believe it?" Pan Lingling said boldly.

For a long time, Da Mao didn't raise his head, and he focused on teasing Pan Lingling, and even ate her mutton skewers, and his mouth was full of oil: "Your brother is a fart, let me tell you, my brother has never met an opponent since his debut, only I beat you." No one hit me, and the only time I let you hit me was because I fell in love with you, otherwise you still want to live, take off your clothes quickly, and let me avenge myself in public, it's about the two of us There are still discussions, Mad, who—"

As soon as Da Mao stretched out his hand, he felt that his hand was clamped by the red-hot iron tongs. He thought to himself, whoever clamped me with the pliers? Fly into the air.He raised Maradona as high as he played football, and now he is the same as football.

Pa, fell to the ground and only got up again, three or four times in a row, and then fell to the ground.

The fall was hard enough, but he didn't feel much pain, as if there was some gas supporting him underneath.

"Who, who hit me?" Da Mao stood up and looked around, hey, there are big beauties everywhere, any one of them can be compared with Shih Tzu, did I go to the Hollywood set?

He thought in a daze.

"Bullying women, bastard!" Those big beauties didn't show any politeness to him either, they punched or kicked him violently.

Da Mao was very puzzled, why no one cares about it, what about my brothers?Am I dreaming?When he finally woke up, he saw clearly that a group of mercenaries in camouflage uniforms and high crew cuts had already surrounded his people from the outside. Murderous and majestic, that aura scared his people so much that they didn't dare to move.

"Fuck me, who is this?" Da Mao was dumbfounded.

Heitou stood up and smiled, pointing behind him: "My boss!" Then he turned to the side, and everyone saw Lin Qiang standing there with his hands behind his back and his face livid.

"Lin Linlin, Lin, Boss Lin, Lin Qiang—" Da Mao was so frightened that he immediately knelt down.He said he wasn't afraid that it would be a lie, he originally thought that Pan Lingling had a black head, and the black head was bragging for him, but he didn't expect that someone like Lin Qiang would actually stand out for a little girl selling mutton skewers.

Who will believe it.

"Crack, click!" Lin Qiang saw a bunch of mobile phones taking pictures of him, and thought to himself, let's take pictures, let's take pictures hard, just want you to take pictures.

So he grabbed a wine bottle and aimed it, and smashed it on Da Mao's head like a hooligan: "You like to be opened, don't you, I'm too drunk, come here too!"