Chu Lang also frowned slightly, stopped, wiped his mouth, and glanced at Cai Han indifferently.

"Cai Han, as a public figure, can't you pay a little attention to your image?

What is the ability to bully a little girl? If you have the ability, you can bully it..." Liu Qianqian said unhappily.

"I bully anyone I want to bully. In my eyes, you are all garbage! They are all waste! Bullying you is considered to give you face. If you are ordinary people, I wouldn't be too lazy to bully you!"

Cai Han said disdainfully.

"You, you...you have the ability, go and bully him."

Liu Qianqian was also anxious. She felt a fever in her forehead for a moment. She pointed to Chu Lang, who was confused not far away, and then said to Cai Han.

Chu Lang's mind was full of black lines.

I won't take you to cheat your teammates like this.

There is nothing I can do about this. Cai Han claims to have 60 million fans. Anyone who posts a random sentence on Weibo can be on the hot search. With such a powerful person, Liu Qianqian only wants Chu Lang to deal with Cai Han.

When Cai Han saw Chu Lang, a disdainful smile flashed from the corner of his mouth. He was about to attack, but his face changed and his eyes fell on Song Lenghua. He couldn't move it away. There was a sick flush in his eyes and he licked his lips.

"Hello, beauty, I'm Cai Han!"

Cai Han directly ignored Chu Lang and greeted Song Lenghua with a gentlemanly salute.

"What Han?

Sorry, I don’t know you, husband, Qianqian, I’m full, let’s go home!”

Song Lenghua is really a foodie. She was so happy that she came back to her senses and said to Cai Han after saying hello.

What Tsai?

What Han?

Song Lenghua really doesn’t know him. With Chu Lang, there will be the whole world. Who would still care about you, Cai Han?

Chu Lang smiled, stood up, and was about to prepare for checkout.

By the way, Chu Lang looked at the boss and his face was already pale. The guests who had eaten barbecue before were frightened by Cai Han, so they ran away without even enough money. They were destined to lose all their money tonight.

"Boss, this is 10,000 yuan, so there is no need to find them. Their accounts are all on my head."

Chu Lang wrote a check, handed it to the boss, and said with ease.

"Thank you! Thank you, Master! Good man, I wish you a hundred years of life and great prosperity."

The boss took the money with a grateful look on his face and said gratefully to Chu Lang.

After the checkout was over, Chu Lang was about to leave with his two girls.

"Slowly, did I let you go?"

Cai Han's face turned cold and said unhappy, and a face that was made up like a woman seemed particularly resentful under the dim light.

"how?

I'm leaving, can you stop me?"

Chu Lang asked coldly.

"You..." Cai Han was about to get angry.

"Mr. Cai, the Haitian Festival is about to begin. Let's get less trouble to avoid any trouble."

A bodyguard came forward to remind him.

"You are lucky, the future is long. When the Haitian Festival is over, no one of you can think of a good life!"

"Especially you, Liu Qianqian, your Shark Group has been underperforming for two consecutive years. At that time, as long as our Nintendo Group reminds the young master a little, haha! There is really no need for the Shark Platform to exist!"

Cai Han said coldly.

Liu Qianqian's face also became a little ugly. I heard that the rich young man who held the Haitian Festival also had a good background, and even made the fourth young man in the imperial capital kneel down and worship.

I really don’t know who will be better when competing with Chu Lang.

Chu Lang next to him had a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, and a look of memories flashed in his eyes.

At the Haitian Festival, isn’t this the work done by the famous prodigal son in the family?

Every year, a sea-sky event is held in Fengyang City, with a total investment of hundreds of billions of yuan to celebrate a birthday.

Just as Chu Lang recalled, Cai Han got into the car and had already left.

"Hey, Chu Lang, you're leaving! Are you stupid?"

Song Lenghua shook Chu Lang and said angrily.

Chu Lang came to his senses and glanced at Song Lenghua and Liu Qianqian, with a look of sorrow and worry on his face.

"The Haitian Festival should be the end of this month, right?"

Chu Lang looked at Liu Qianqian and asked.

"Well, on the last day of this month, the Haitian Festival will be held. At that time, the big names in the major entertainment industry will come, and even the Fourth Young Master of the Imperial Capital will come."

Liu Qianqian nodded.

"In this way, you will prepare a few old popsicles each one, just one dollar, and go to the sea and sky event with me."

Chu Lang thought for a while, then said with a smile.

"What?

Old popsicle?"

"We need a special invitation letter for the Haitian Festival. Without the invitation letter, we can't get in at all."

Song Lenghua and Liu Qianqian both said speechlessly.

Chu Lang smiled faintly and did not speak.

When the three of them returned to the villa, they found that Zhao Buqiong and Lin Ziyue had already been guarding the door of Lingyun Pavilion.

After this question, I realized that it was an apology. I paid Liu Qianqian 3 billion in cash on the spot and apologized to Liu Qianqian. After the incident, the strange mother and daughter did not forget to leave a harsh word before leaving.

Originally they wanted to take Song Lenghua back, but Song Lenghua refused and refused to go there.

"Chu Lang, Grandpa Lin's illness...why do you better help me. I think he doesn't seem to be completely cured."

Back in the room, Song Lenghua said.

Chu Lang frowned slightly. Mr. Lin's illness should have been cured long ago, but it has not yet recovered completely. Naturally, Zhao Buqiong interfered.

Chu Langruo really cured Mr. Lin completely, which deepened Zhao Buqiong's hatred for him.

"Okay! Go back and ask Mr. Lin to come to Tongrentang, and I will cure him."

Chu Lang nodded at the end.

Anyway, I am not afraid of offending others. If Mr. Lin is not cured, it would be really troublesome for Song Lenghua to run to the Lin family every few days.

……………And at this time, in a business club.

Zhao Zhongxiang and Cai Han, both of them were warm and warm. The private room was filled with smoke and clouds, singing and dancing, drinking, and being drunk and intoxicated by money.

"Brother Han, welcome to our Fengyang City as a guest. Fengyang City is full of glory because of your arrival! Come on! I wish you a cup, and I will do it first!"

Zhao Zhongxiang said flatteringly.

"Xiao Zhao, I can take you to the Haitian Festival, but before that, hum! Help me find someone from Chu Lang, use your strength to teach him a lesson. By the way, I like his wife, do you understand?"

A look of obsession flashed in Cai Han's eyes and said.

Since it is not convenient for me to come forward, let the local snake Zhao Zhongxiang go.

"Oh! So this is the matter! It's easy to say! It's easy to say! As long as Brother Han protects me, I can get that woman to your bed tonight!"

Zhao Zhongxiang rolled his eyes and immediately patted his chest.

"Hi! What are you saying! We are brothers! If I don't cover you, who will cover you! I'll wait for your good news tonight! Cheers!"

Cai Han was overjoyed, patted Zhao Zhongxiang on the shoulder and said.
Chapter completed!