The personal master of the beautiful president

"Good guy, he got shot!"

At this time, the movement on Lin Bei's side had already attracted the attention of many people. When they saw Han Juntu's side pull out a pistol, the crowd of onlookers were all excited.

Those who can enter the Tiangong Hall are all high-class people in society, and they are all people who have seen big scenes. Naturally, they will not be frightened by a few pistols.On the contrary, they wished that a few more people would die in this world, and they wished to see a few more bloody scenes, so as to stimulate their already numb nerves.

"Who dares to offend the eldest son of the Han family?" Han Juntu's reputation seemed to be very good, and many of the onlookers knew him well.

"I don't know, it doesn't seem like we are from Zhonghai."

"Hey, it's not Zhong Hai's people who dare to fight against Zhong Hai's people. It seems that he doesn't understand Zhong Hai." Someone sneered.As China's largest economic province, Zhonghai, these people are the best among Zhonghai people, and they are proud and arrogant. It is not surprising that people from other provinces have regional discrimination.

"But it seems that they won't be able to fight anymore." Just then, a voice came out from the crowd.

Hearing his words, everyone raised their heads subconsciously.When he saw a middle-aged man in Wanjia's uniform approaching, his face suddenly became strange: The Wanjia came forward to maintain order.

Over there, facing seven or eight pitch-black muzzles, Lin Ruobing's tender body tensed up slightly: this was the first time she faced the gunfire directly.

Just when she was about to concentrate on preparing for the battle, she heard a voice: "You two, please stop!"

Hearing that voice, both Lin Ruobing and Han Juntu turned their heads to look at the person who spoke. Lin Bei didn't turn his head, but just squinted at the person.

"Uncle Wan."

Seeing the middle-aged man, Han Juntu shouted first, and he beckoned, signaling his men to put down the pistols in their hands.The middle-aged man in front of him is called Wan Heng, and his status in the Wan family is not low, even he dare not be too presumptuous.

In fact, Han Juntu didn't even think about firing, he just wanted to scare Lin Ruobing and Lin Bei.After all, his own person was beaten, and he had to get back this face.

"Young Master Han," first nodded to Han Juntu, Wan Heng looked at the somewhat messy ground, frowned and said to Han Juntu and Lin Ruobing: "You two, are you going to demolish our Wanjia?"

"Don't dare, it's my fault, I hope Uncle Wan won't blame him." Hearing Wan Heng's words, Han Juntu immediately apologized with a smile.

The exhibition was organized by Wanjia. Han Juntu had a conflict with them here, and even pulled out a pistol. He really didn't take Wanjia seriously.

"Hmm." Seeing Han Juntu's apology, Wan Heng's face brightened a little. He turned his head and looked at Lin Ruobing, wanting to hear an apology from Lin Ruobing's mouth.

However, to Wan Heng's disappointment, Lin Ruobing didn't even look at him, let alone apologize to him.

Seeing Lin Ruobing like this, Wan Heng frowned.

As the eldest and youngest of the Han family in Zhonghai, Han Juntu is polite to himself, what are you, how dare you disrespect me.

At that moment, Wan Heng's expression fell, and he looked at Lin Ruobing and Lin Bei with hostility.

"Miss, you guys are beating me at Wanjia, aren't you going to give me an explanation?" Wan Heng said coldly to Lin Ruobing, his voice was already full of anger.

Hearing Wan Heng's words, Lin Ruobing did not say anything immediately, but looked at Lin Bei behind her, waiting for him to speak.If Lin Bei asked her to apologize, she would do so immediately; but if Lin Bei didn't speak, then no one could make her bow her head.

Over there, Lin Bei stood with his hands behind his back, the dark sunglasses on the bridge of his nose covered most of his face, as if he didn't hear Wan Heng's words, he stood there without saying a word.

Seeing this scene, Wan Heng frowned.

"Idiot!" Li Wenhao sneered in his heart while hiding behind Han Juntu.This is the Wan family, and the Wan family personally came forward to interrogate the Wan family. Even Young Master Han paid the Wan family compensation. If you don’t admit your mistake quickly, what do you think you are?
Han Juntu narrowed his eyes, looked at Lin Bei and Lin Ruobing, shook his head and sighed softly, as if lamenting their IQ.

"It's really iron, and it's very iron." Everyone who watched looked at Lin Bei and commented.

"Even Young Master Han apologized, but this kid still refuses to bow his head. He thinks his status is higher than Young Master Han?"

"Who is this kid? Is he not clear about the situation? Isn't it worth paying for it at this time? Is he in arrears with his IQ?" Some self-righteous people even cursed directly.

Over there, Xu Wan's heart was about to jump out. She winked at Lin Bei again and again, persuading him to bow his head.However, Lin Bei was indifferent to it, as if he really didn't see it.

"Young people are so young."

Finally, until a certain moment, Wan Heng completely lost his patience and smiled at Lin Bei.Although he was smiling, his smile had no warmth, which made people shudder.

Hearing this, everyone onlookers subconsciously shut their mouths, and even Han Juntu fell silent.They knew that this important figure in the Wan family finally got angry at this moment.

Glancing at Lin Bei and Lin Bei coldly, Wan Heng said coldly, "Wan Jia will not embarrass their guests, but it will be hard to say when you leave this exhibition hall."

"I wish you both a happy sightseeing and good luck in your life." Wan Heng left with a cold sentence.

"Oh, this kid is going to die." Seeing this scene, someone laughed uncontrollably.

Wan Heng's last words were very explicit, and the threatening meaning in it could be understood by anyone: In this exhibition hall, the Wan family will not deal with him, and when they leave this exhibition hall, they will usher in the Wan family's revenge!
"It's so pitiful." After Wan Heng left, Han Juntu said to Lin Bei and Lin Bei in a strange manner, with a gloating expression on his face.He raised an eyebrow at Lin Bei, then turned his head and left, his clothes fluttering with a strong sense of mockery.

In this Jingxi City, offending the Wan family, how can he need to face Lin Bei?

Over there, Li Wenhao also knew that things were getting serious. In his eyes, if they were targeted by the Wan family, Lin Bei and the others would have to retreat even if they didn't die.Originally, he just wanted to teach Lin Bei a lesson, but he never thought that things would rise to this level.

There was a look of guilt across his face, but the guilt was fleeting.

"You self-righteous guy, pay for your arrogance." Li Wenhao murmured to himself, turning his head to catch up with Han Juntu.

"Brother Lin," over there, Xu Wanmei's eyes were covered with mist, "I'm sorry, Brother Lin, I hurt you."

"Huh?" Hearing this, Lin Bei was a little confused, so he realized it after a while, and said with a smile, "Are you talking about Wanjia?"

"Brother Lin, the Wan family is very powerful, especially in the west of Beijing, it is simply the master." Xu Wan said guiltily.

In Xu Wan's view, she was the one who harmed Lin Bei.If Li Wenhao hadn't gone to Han Juntu's place to fan the flames, the Wan family would not have been attracted to maintain order, and Wan Heng would not have been annoyed.What is the status of the Wan family, what they say in front of so many people must be practiced.

In West Jing, being targeted by the Wan family would be a disaster!
Seeing Xu Wan's sad face, Lin Bei was a little speechless, why did he feel as if he was dead?
He smiled faintly, and said softly, "Don't worry, Wan Jia won't have that chance."

"There won't be that chance?" Xu Wan was startled when she heard Lin Bei's words, not knowing what Lin Bei meant.

Only Lin Ruobing next to him smiled slightly after hearing this.How could she not understand her master's words, what her master meant was: No Wan family can walk out of this giant egg exhibition alive...