Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

Isn't this, returning what Qin Jianye said to him exactly?

Lin Chen wanted to give Luo Zhentian a thumbs up.

In society, you Lord Luo, you don't talk too much!

The people of the Qin family were going crazy with anger.

"You Luo family, it's too much!"

"That's right! They didn't take our Qin family seriously!"

"Is the Luo family going to tear themselves apart with the Qin family?"

Qin Yunpeng was dizzy and had nosebleeds.

He couldn't figure it out, why did the Luo family and the Wen family protect this kid so much?

Where is he?

It was the first time for Qin Yunpeng to be so jealous of someone.

He understood now.

In fact, this Lin Chen was nothing special, he just got close to the two thighs of the Wen family and the Luo family.

Without the Wen family and the Luo family, he is nothing!

At this moment, Wen Ting said calmly, "Win Xin also told me what happened last night. Lin Chen is really not to blame for this matter."

The Qin family became even more angry.

"Can't you blame him? Isn't it obvious enough for you to cover up?"

Wen Xin gave him a cold look.

"Last night, out of such a large group of people who were kicked out, why did your Qin family come here?"

Qin Jianye's heart sank.

really.

He contacted those family members early in the morning, but they either said they couldn't come due to something, or they just said they were sick.

One or two is fine, but if everyone is like this, it's a bit intriguing.

"Isn't it because of the pressure from Wen Jialuo's family?"

Wen Xin smiled: "The heart of a villain measures the belly of a gentleman."

"You!" Qin Jianye was so angry that he almost rolled his eyes and passed out.

Does even a junior dare to talk to him like that now?

Luo Xin also said: "Our family doesn't even bother to do such a thing."

pressure?

What pressure?

If she wanted to, just beat them until they couldn't come, wouldn't that be enough?

Still pressuring, what a waste of time?

Qin Jianye pointed to Lin Chen and the others.

"Okay, you guys, it's too much!"

"It's true that if the Patriarch of our Qin family is sick in bed, there will be no one in our Qin family?"

"Beat the heir of the Qin family in front of us"

He glared at Lin Chen fiercely again.

"Lin Chen, right?"

"You better pray that you can hold these two thighs forever!"

Lin Chen was slightly taken aback, then looked at Wen Ting and Luo Zhentian.

Him, hold your thigh?

Ok.

From an outsider's point of view, it seems like this.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Luo Zhentian again: "Master Luo, our Qin family is not easy to bully, you attack the heir of our Qin family, I"

Before he finished speaking, his whole body was staggered by Luo Zhentian's slap.

Everyone gasped.

Well, it's fine to beat the younger generation face to face, why can't even the old one escape his clutches?

Everyone in Qin Jianye was dumbfounded, he covered half of his face and looked at Luo Zhentian in a daze.

"What happened to beating him?"

"I not only hit him, I also hit you, believe it or not?!"

"Snapped!"

"What happened last night is what I meant. How dare you come to my door?"

"Snapped!"

"Still hugging your thighs?"

"boom!"

"Does your master Luo's thigh hurt you?"

Qin Jianye was stunned.

On his face, several bright red five-fingerprints were unusually obvious.

There is also a footprint on the chest.

It was Luo Zhentian who kicked it up just now.

Qin Jianye's eyes were bloodshot with anger.

"Luo Zhentian!"

"I'm not done with you!"

After roaring, he took out a dagger directly.

Everyone was taken aback.

Lin Chen frowned, and was about to make a move.

Suddenly, Qin Jianye's movements stopped immediately.

His hand holding the dagger also stopped in mid-air.

Qin Jianye looked at a gun on his forehead, and a thin layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his back.

Lin Chen was also a little surprised.

Draw a gun?

Worthy of being a boss

Qin Jianye swallowed.

"Luo, Lord Luo."

"If you have something to say, say it well."

Luo Zhentian looked at him coldly, with an imposing manner all over his body.

"Speak well?"

"Why don't I tell you well?"

Qin Jianye kept drooling, and his legs were trembling slightly.

I almost peed out in front of everyone.

"When people from the Qin family see me, remember to take a detour."

"otherwise"

Luo Zhentian smiled: "Bang!"

Qin Jianye's legs went limp and he fell to the ground.

But Luo Zhentian didn't even look at him, and silently put away the gun.

Qin Yunpeng quickly helped Qin Jian up.

Qin Jianye opened his mouth, wanting to say

something, but nothing can be said.

Lin Chen also glanced at him.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Jianye's cell phone rang.

"What, the warehouse is on fire?"

"Which side?!"

"I'll go there right away!"

Hearing this, Lin Chen frowned slightly.

How did this fire happen so coincidentally?

Lin Chen looked at Luo Zhentian in a strange way.

I saw him winking at himself.

Lin Chen suddenly understood.

No wonder Feiying is not here

Here, just as Qin Jianye hung up the phone, another bell rang.

This time, it belonged to Qin Yunpeng.

"The order for the second half of the year has been cut?!"

"When did this happen?"

"Let's deal with it first, I'll go there right away!"

Lin Chen looked at Wen Ting at the side again.

I saw that he remained calm and had no expression on his face.

Not even a little surprised.

It's as if he already knew about it.

Lin Chen:

The two fathers-in-law are very ruthless.

Lin Chen didn't know what to say anymore.

He really didn't need to do anything, the two father-in-laws took care of everything for him.

Qin Jianye led his people and was about to leave in despair.

At this time, Luo Xin, who hadn't spoken until now, spoke.

"Apologize!"

Qin Jianye and the Qin family:?

No way no way.

They are the ones who suffer, and you want them to apologize?

Isn't this obviously breaking their teeth and making them swallow it?

Luo Zhentian also said: "You guys frightened my nephew, since he called me Uncle Luo, then I have to seek justice for him."

"Apologize to him."

Lin Chen no longer knew what to say.

But Qin Jianye still stood there without moving.

He really couldn't do such a shameful thing.

At this moment, Luo Xin stretched out her hand towards Luo Zhentian.

"Dad, lend me your gun for fun"

"Here you are." Without further ado, Luo Zhentian handed the gun to Luo Xin.

"Dad, is this gun easy to go off?" Luo Xin said slowly, and then pointed the gun directly at Qin Yunpeng.