The Return of the City’s Cultivation

Ye Tian observed the situation on the court and found that even though Mo Shaotian looked at someone who was only a little bit defiant, most of the rest were Li Dao’s men. In other words, he was standing in Mo Shaotian. On the side of Tian and Li Siyu, there is only a big man like Li Dao, and the rest of them can't speak at all.

Seeing this situation, the rich second generation were a little scared and shaken, they could only pin their hopes on Li Dao.

Li Dao is very powerful in Yingzhou. The most important thing is that he is very senior and generous, and he can help his friends. He has built an excellent reputation in society, although his influence is according to Li Dongchai's. It is far away, but respected, and many rising stars will give Li Dao a face. Not only that, he also has a wide network of contacts in other cities, and people will come to take care of him wherever he goes.

"How about it, have you thought about it?" Fan Jianming didn't look at Mo Shaotian. He slowly shook the orange juice cup in his hand, and asked softly, with a cold breath all over his body, a simple sentence. Words made the legs of many rich second generations tremble slightly.

"What should I do?"

"I don't want to turn my face with someone like Fan Jianming!"

Everyone looked at Li Dao, hoping that what he could say, this was their only hope, not to sin against Fan Jianming, give it to Qing without blinking.

Mo Shaotian stood there as if he lost his soul, not knowing what to say for a while, and turned his eyes on Li Dao for help.

Li Dao didn't expect the incident to reach this point, but he kept his promises and promised others that he would never repent easily. He sighed secretly: "Today I will give up this old face. Alas, all these years This bit of prestige that has been accumulated may be used up here." Following him, he stood up firmly and shouted, "Jianming."

When Fan Jianming heard this voice, he looked over with a bit of surprise and saw that it was Li Dao. He stood up in the surprised eyes of everyone and said, "Brother Li? Why are you here!" The attitude was quite respectful. He just came in and dismissed everyone, so he didn't find Li Dao for a while.

The rich second generation was overjoyed when he saw his attitude.

"Li Dao really is an old man in the society, and even people like Fan Jianming who are above the top have to show some face!"

"Things have turned around."

Li Siyu slowly exhaled, with a look of hope on her face. Queen Qingba is her first industry. Although the scale is not large, she has high hopes for this place, and it has a promising future. Just like her child, she is not willing to give it to others.

Mo Shaotian was also secretly happy, and a smile appeared involuntarily at the corner of his mouth. He felt that it was a very wise choice to invite Li Dao.

"Is it okay to give me face?" Li Dao spoke to Fan Jianming. There was a sense of discussion or even a whisper, and he was a little nervous. He was completely dependent on his own good reputation, otherwise his level would not follow him. Fan Jianming's opportunity to speak.

Fan Jianming has always admired Li Dao's character, and has drunk with him several times. He frowned and said, "Brother Li, you are embarrassed by this. Here is my dead brother."

Li Dao shook his head, and suddenly said, "Jianming, I beg you once!"

Fan Jianming took a deep look at him and said unexpectedly: "Okay, Brother Li, as long as you are here, I don't care!"

The rich second generations were overjoyed, their expressions were a little excited, and they started talking softly.

"Ha, we still have more prestige here."

"What about Li Dong, and what about Fan Jianming, these famous figures are not equalized by us."

The smug look on their faces slowly returned.

Li Dao was invited by Mo Shaotian. Hearing Fan Jianming's words, Mo Shaotian was ecstatic and found it again with confidence.

"My network seems to be very good in Yingzhou, and even Fan Jianming has to save face."

Although he is the mayor's son, but in terms of social status and achievements, he can't compare with Fan Jianming at all, and his family background is not close to him. It is enough to be proud to be able to achieve this step.

He had the illusion of being in the top elder brother team. He looked at many rich second generations vigorously, and looked at Li Siyu invitingly. Then he smiled at Li Dao and said, "Thank you, Brother Li", and then to Fan again. Jian Ming said: "Xie Fan Shao!"

Seeing him like this, Fan Jianming smiled disdainfully, and said: "I give Li brother a face, but this guy disagrees, I can't control it!"

Everyone remembered that there was another person who had come with Fan Jianming, but Fan Jianming’s aura was too strong and attracted everyone’s attention, and that person had been standing in an inconspicuous corner. , No one saw him.

After Fan Jianming finished speaking, the man walked out after hearing the words and said to Li Dao: "Small knife, how about giving me a face?"

This person is gray-haired, over sixty years old, wearing a black casual clothes, looks very energetic, standing there, like a man of superiority from outside the world, with deep eyes, as if he has seen everything in the world. , Whoever sees this old man will know that he is by no means ordinary.

"Old Qian? Why are you!" Seeing this man, Li Dao trembled all over.

The rich second generation seemed to hear the name, looked at the old man in surprise, and guessed.

"Old Qian? Qian Baiyin?"

"It's him, I once saw him from afar at an auction."

Hearing this name, Mo Shaotian's mouth twitched.

This old Qian’s identity has always been mysterious, because he has studied antiques and some Feng Shui and other things, and is highly sought after by the dignitaries of Yingzhou, and he is heroic and majestic, and he has made a lot of contacts, but No one knows his specific identity.

Fan Jianming said: "Qian is always my master in the antique industry."

Li Dong is not surprised. Fan Jianming has his own auction house. This kind of thing is reasonable and reasonable. He nodded to Qian Baiyin respectfully, and said: "The kindness of old Qian, Li Dong is unforgettable, you are always here. , I will leave immediately."

Back then, Li Dong was killed on the street and was chased down. At the moment of life crisis, it was Qian Baiyin who saved his life, and with Qian Baiyin's current prestige and status, he was beyond his reach.

After he said these words, many rich second-generation faces were as gray as death, and their spirits seemed to be thrown back by a basin of cold water.

Li Dong bowed slightly to Qian Baiyin, and then turned to Mo Shaotian and said, "Shaotian, I can't care about this. Whether it's in terms of network power or prestige, you are all too far away! "

He was blunt, and after speaking, he led more than 20 people and left Qing without looking back.

The smug look on Mo Shaotian's face suddenly disappeared, and he stretched out his hands and yelled "Brother Li" unwillingly. There was no reply, and his cheeks couldn't help but twitch.

At this point, Mo Shaotian and the many rich second generations were left empty, and no one spoke for them anymore. The forces they were proud of, and their self-righteous connections were all suppressed and completely crushed.

As soon as Li Dong left, their hearts were suddenly empty.

"Where did all the awesome energy go? Didn't you raise a glass to invite Mingyue just now? Why are you not talking now?"

Zhang Liang's abusive laughter rang.

The rich second generation knew that they were completely planted this time, but they understood the methods of these people, and their bodies were shaking like sifting chaff in fear, and they could not wait to jump the river in regret. How stupid they were to provoke such a group of murderers.

"I don't want to clean it up, I'll give you my share!"

"Mine to you too!"

"me too!"

They seemed to be holding hot potato, rushing to say to Zhang Liang, their faces were full of flattering smiles.

"I said before, you honestly gave me the cleansing, but you dare to play with me. Now I don't just want the cleansing to be as simple as that!" Zhang Liang pointed at them with a grin.