Chapter 394 Competition
"your turn?"

Lin Qiubai said, "I have to ask your wife! Suhang, are your Su family willing to invest 3 million yuan in a son-in-law?"

"For my husband, 3 million is just an insignificant number, and I don't need the help of the Su family."

Suhang said, "Now the situation is different from before. Even the entire Su family must revolve around my husband."

Lin Qiubai smiled contemptuously.

"It was a memorable night. I met interesting people and things. Suhang, it turns out that your Su family recruited not a son-in-law, but an ancestor!"

Lin Qiubai's face became even colder, "Suhang, you and your mother, IQ and appearance are inversely proportional, I am well-educated, so I won't bully you, hurry up!"

There is something a little bit about antiques, high plane and martial arts, but he doesn't like to bully people.

In his opinion, it was Qin Feng and He Xiaowei who made trouble for him tonight, trying to spoil his good deeds.

As for Qin Feng, after tasting it carefully tonight, Qin Feng thinks that Lin Qiubai is not that bad, he is also a person who is both righteous and evil.

Qin Feng picked up a cigarette, Su Hang took the lighter, helped him light the cigarette, and then smiled charmingly.

Looking at this scene, Lin Qiubai felt very uncomfortable, and said with a sneer, "Suhang, you are the most beautiful woman in Jiangcheng, so you like Qin Feng so much? Come on, light a cigarette for me too."

Lin Qiubai picked up a cigarette, and handed the lighter in his hand to Suhang.

Suhang raised his head slightly, and held Qin Feng's arm, not wanting to take another look at Lin Qiubai.

"I'm so ignorant! Suhang, are you deaf? Young Master Lin asked you to light his cigarette!"

Lin Qiubai's bodyguard had a bad temper. While glaring at Suhang, he ignored Qin Feng.

"Honey, he scolded me."

"heard it."

Qin Feng cleanly punched the bodyguard on the head.

"Oh……"

The bodyguard let out a deep cry of pain, flew out and hit the ground, unconscious.

"Fuck..."

Lin Qiubai stood up suddenly, "Qin Feng, you scared my young master so much that my liver trembled. You are actually a master of martial arts?"

"Young Master Lin, you are right, I am a master of martial arts. Although you are ranked third in the martial arts rankings, I can beat you in a few seconds."

Qin Feng said sullenly, "Your family runs an antique company, and what you do is antique business. It has nothing to do with night shows. You can go!"

Lin Qiubai approached step by step.

At this time, the distance between Lin Qiubai and Qin Feng was less than half a meter, and a physical conflict might break out at any time.

Lin Qiubai glared at Qin Feng, and said coldly: "There are so many strange things tonight. A child raised by a beggar and a son-in-law who came to the house actually started to order me? Qin Feng, do you think that Jiangcheng antiques are big? Is the name of the lesser given for nothing?"

"In the eyes of others, your name is very important, but in my eyes, your name is worthless."

Qin Feng said, "Whether you go or not, I will buy the classic bar building!"

Lin Qiubai is not a fool, he vaguely realized that perhaps Qin Feng and He Xiaowei could really come up with 3 million.

But such a huge sum of money is definitely not their own, there are people behind them.

"Qin Feng, why don't you tell me clearly, who is the person who really wants to buy the classic bar building, and report his name."

"Me and He Xiaowei."

"How dare you fucking make things difficult for this young master?"

Lin Qiubai yelled angrily, and punched Qin Feng's face with an uppercut.

Qin Feng made a lightning move, grabbed Lin Qiubai's wrist, and said with a light smile, "I reminded you, you are not my opponent. If you want to do something, the one who gets beaten must be you! Someone once told me, You are a mother boy, if you are injured, or even have your arms and legs broken, your mother will cry and lose her eyes!"

"Just you?"

Lin Qiubai exerted all his strength, but he couldn't break free from Qin Feng's shackles, and even hurt his wrist.

He is a master of martial arts, and his physical fitness is very good, but this pain is very real.

Lin Qiubai didn't dare to think, compared with Qin Feng's strength, there is such a huge gap?

"Qin Feng, what is your level of martial arts?"

"The late peak."

"Ha ha……"

Lin Qiubai stopped laughing suddenly, "Qin Feng, how about this, you and I will fight in the classic bar, if you beat me, I will quit, the building of the classic bar belongs to you, if you lose, sorry You have to do a pole dance for the brothers and sisters in the night club, and then take your sister He Xiaowei and get out of the classic bar!"

"Okay, that's it." Qin Feng said.

"Lin Qiubai, if you lose, do you want to dance the pole too?" He Xiaowei said coldly.

"What's the point of jumping?"

Lin Qiubai smiled charmingly, "My young master has long wanted to do pole dancing, but he has never been able to find a suitable opportunity. If he suddenly starts to dance while holding the pole, he is afraid that people who see him will say that I am a cheap man. Hurry up and give it to me." Give me a chance to pole dance!"

"This man..., this is a madman! Husband, beat him hard!" Su Hang stuck to Qin Feng's arm and said with a smile.

Qin Feng nodded.

But Qin Feng was not at ease. He was not worried that he would not be able to beat Lin Qiubai, but worried that Lin Qiubai would be injured too badly.

Get out of the general manager's room.

In the brightly lit atmosphere, the drinkers and dancers all looked over.

What lineup is this, is there going to be a conflict?

"It seems that there is a conflict. He Xiaowei's younger brother, Qin Feng, is a bit capable, but he will never be the opponent of the antique master. Is he looking for death?"

"Young Master Lin, what is your rhythm tonight? Are you going to beat Qin Feng and He Xiaowei violently?"

"Boy, you are right. Before, in my eyes, He Xiaowei was just average, not a high-end product, but tonight I found that He Xiaowei was especially beautiful. After I abused Qin Feng first, I took He Xiaowei away .”

The scene is getting more and more lively.

In the trendy discussion, Qin Feng and He Xiaowei were seriously despised.

There were tears in He Xiaowei's eyes, and she walked towards the DJ booth with dynamic steps, which had always been her stage.

"Gentlemen and ladies, good evening, everyone. I am He Xiaowei, the DJ of the classic bar. Tonight, on the dance floor, my younger brother Qin Feng will compete with Lin Qiubai, the young master of antiques. If Qin Feng wins , I will invest 3 million yuan to buy the entire building of the classic bar, if Lin Qiubai wins... forget it, this beast can't beat Qin Feng!"

The scene fell silent.

He Xiaowei wanted to invest 3 million yuan to buy a bar, which made everyone unbelievable.

The way He Xiaowei despises Lin Qiubai is also unbelievable.

Lin Qiubai was really anxious, with a hostile expression on his face: "He Xiaowei, what are you saying? The duel hasn't started yet, so why do you say I can't beat Qin Feng?"

He Xiaowei didn't answer Lin Qiubai, but walked off the DJ booth with a cold smile on her face.

Almost everyone's eyes followed He Xiaowei's footsteps.

(End of this chapter)

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