The Mightiest Little Peasant

On the second floor of the teahouse, Liu Jihua was sitting there with his hands folded, his expression gloomy.

He was very sullen in his heart, this kid who came out of nowhere, was so rampant, dared to speak insultingly to him, it was even more hateful than that Lin Jianjun.

What's even more outrageous is that this kid also uttered nonsense, saying that he could hire his backer.

How is this possible!

The reason why he sat down was to watch a joke.

He raised his hand from time to time, looked at his watch, and then at his phone.

Three minutes passed.

Five minutes have passed...

Nothing happened.

This kid is indeed a bluff!

He twitched the corner of his mouth and flashed a sneer. Then, he raised his eyes and looked at the kid.

Taking a closer look, he almost vomited blood from anger.

That stinky boy actually held the tea and sipped it over there with a relaxed expression of enjoyment.

Turning his eyes again, he fell on Lin Jianjun, and he wanted to vomit blood even more.

This guy turned out to be the same, with a relaxed and laid-back look on his face.

"Two bastards!"

Liu Jihua's complexion twitched fiercely, revealing a smoldering look.

These two guys obviously didn't take him seriously, and even humiliated him!

He was so angry that he slapped the table, stood up abruptly, and shouted angrily: "Lin Jianjun, you have the guts! How dare you humiliate me! You...you wait for me!"

"And you, you brat, wait for me too! I'll let you know the consequences of angering me!"

Tang Hao raised his head, glanced at him, ignored him, but took a sip of his tea, smacked his lips, and said to Lin Jianjun, "This tea is not bad!"

"Yes!" Lin Jianjun nodded.

Liu Jihua's face twitched, and his lungs were about to explode.

These two bastards are simply too hateful!

"Let's wait and see! Lin, if I don't kill you, my surname will not be Liu!"

He said harshly, grabbed the phone on the table, and was about to leave.

Just a few steps away, the phone rang.

"Who is it!"

He was so angry that he didn't even look at it, so he picked up the phone and yelled.

But then, he froze all over, showing a look of disbelief.

The voice on the other end of the phone was his former boss and his backer.

How could this be?

His mind went blank.

I thought it was just that kid bluffing, but now, why did he really call?

Ha ha! coincide! It must be a coincidence!

He murmured to comfort himself, wiped off his cold sweat, and then said in trepidation: "Department... Minister, I... didn't see it just now, I'm sorry! By the way, why did you call, what's the matter?"

On the other end of the phone, the minister said in a deep voice, "Xiao Liu! I've heard everything!"

"What... what is it?"

Liu Jihua wondered.

"I don't need to say that!" the minister said sharply, "You, you don't know that you have gotten into trouble!"

Liu Jihua was shocked all over, as if struck by lightning.

"Apologize to me quickly. From now on, please settle down and don't cause trouble for me! If you mess with him again, I can't protect you!" The minister hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

The phone was disconnected, but Liu Jihua was still holding the phone, standing still, with a dazed and sluggish expression.

After a long time, he trembled all over and came back to his senses.

Then, he turned around stiffly and looked at the young man.

This kid is really a big shot!

He was terrified, cold sweat poured down his forehead, and his face became a little pale.

Isn't this Lin Jianjun just a dirt hat? Where did he find such a powerful savior!

At the same time, he was also very puzzled.

"Sorry, misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding!"

He squeezed out a smiling face and walked up.

"Didn't you just say that you want to kill us!"

Tang Hao took a sip of tea and said coldly.

"No! Really not!"

Liu Jihua's face became paler, and his head shook like a rattle, "It's all a misunderstanding! Brother Lin and I have a very good relationship. Brother Lin, no, Brother Lin, don't you think so!"

Lin Jianjun glanced at him, but didn't respond.

Liu Jihua became anxious, "Brother Lin, from now on, I will listen to you in everything. Whatever you say is what you say!"

Lin Jianjun sneered and said, "Forget it! From now on, be more peaceful!"

"Yes yes yes!" Liu Jihua said hurriedly.

This time, he was really frightened out of his wits, and if he borrowed ten more courage, he would not dare to be arrogant again.

"Since it's all right, I'll go first, and I'll talk when I have time!" Tang Hao stood up and said to Lin Jianjun.

"Slow down!"

Lin Jianjun stood up and sent him out.

"Lin... Brother Lin, who is this...?" Liu Jihua walked over with a look of awe.

To be able to invite his old boss, this is definitely a remarkable person!

"He is the chairman of Haotian Group, from Lingxi, you know? He has something to do with Dijing!" Lin Jianjun said.

Liu Jihua was stunned immediately.

Of course he knew about the Haotian Group, but he didn't know that this old Dong was such a powerful person.

This Z province is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!

He secretly sighed, more and more awed.

Back at the company, Tang Hao took care of his work. At noon, he received a call from Daoist Zhenyang.

"Fellow Daoist Tang!" the Taoist priest shouted.

Then, he began to complain, "Oh! Fellow Daoist Tang, you have made me suffer!"

Tang Hao was taken aback, wondering, "What's wrong?"

"Hey! It's not all because of your identity. Now, those people are going crazy in order to grab a good number, and they are almost fighting."

"There are also a group of people who call me all day long, asking me to ask you for a good number. The phone is almost blown up!"

The priest complained.

Then, he said again: "Also, those people in the mountains can't help it anymore, let me ask you for the number you ordered, and you must have the number at the beginning of the eight character. I am almost annoyed to death by urging and urging every day."

Tang Hao was speechless for a while, "Is that an exaggeration?"

"Yes, I have!"

Tang Hao smiled wryly.

Those who went crazy must be those cultivating families. Before that, he gave Lao Bai a lot of numbers and asked him to send them.

As for the numbers of the Taoist chiefs, he hasn't given them yet. He planned to send them to them after a while when he returned to the provincial capital.

"Fellow Daoist Tang, it's not an option to go on like this! I can't handle it anymore!"

The priest sighed.

Tang Hao frowned, revealing a look of deep thought.

He is holding all the good numbers in his hands now, not one of the top 50 numbers, and those numbers at the beginning of the eight character.

However, it's useless to hold this thing in your hand, it will be released sooner or later.

"How about it, Daoist, you tell them, I can take out the number, but they have to exchange it with something, preferably rare medicinal materials!"

"By the way, how about holding a conference, just like the exchange conference last time, in your Maoshan, called the Maoshan Conference, what do you think?"

"Maoshan Conference?"

Daoist was taken aback for a moment, then he slapped his thigh, excited.

"Okay! This is good, it's very beautiful when you hear it! That's it! By the way, when will it be done?"

"Let me see, how about...thirteen days later, it will be June 6th, and it will sound better!"

"Okay! That's it!"

The Taoist became more and more excited.