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This is a large excavator, with its tracks pressing down on the road, leaving vertical and horizontal marks, and its digging arms raised high, similar to the three-story roof of Fang Moyan's house!
There was another van in front of the road, and it rushed over aggressively.

Unstoppable!

"Dig! Give me the three-story broken building of their house!"

Han Peng jumped excitedly!
Look how arrogant you are!
Dare to hit me?
I want you to pay the price!
Fang Moyan is not the kind of master who allows others to bully him. Judging by the posture of the excavator, this is the rhythm of directly tearing down his own house.

He rushed up.

In front of large-scale construction machinery, a person is no less than a mantis arm blocking a car.

"Be careful, brother Moyan!" Dian Weiwei exclaimed.

Fang Moyan rushed directly towards the excavator.

"Damn it! This kid is going to die!"

The driver of the excavator roared angrily.

This driver is also a well-known Shaba on the construction site, he is fierce and ruthless, and he is a desperado!
"Kill you to death! Even if it's a traffic accident!"

There was a sudden step on the foot, thick smoke came out from the exhaust pipe, and the excavator roared up like a giant steel beast.

Fang Moyan jumped up, with a light body, and kicked the front windshield of the excavator with a whirlwind leg. The broken glass fell on the driver's face, leaving streaks of blood.

Fang Moyan lightly landed on the dashboard, punched the driver unconscious, and he picked it up again. The driver weighed more than 200 kilograms, as light as a pillow, and hit Han Peng who was shouting beside him. Overhead, the two bumped into each other.

Only then did Fang Moyan calmly sit in the cab, and then stepped on the brakes.

These people froze for a moment, thinking that he was quite courageous and skilled, so it seemed that he was not easy to provoke.

Han Peng managed to get up from the ground, and seeing that the helpers he had summoned had arrived, he began to feel complacent, and swayed in front of Fang Moyan: "You boy, pretend to be me again?"

"Brothers, go up and beat me hard!"

The migrant workers at these construction sites did not move.

It was obvious that Fang Moyan's operation just now shocked them.

Han Peng snorted coldly, got up and went to the back seat of his Porsche 911, picked up a suitcase, opened it in front of everyone, and it was full of hundred yuan bills!

"Give it to me, 1 yuan per person!"

Sure enough, the money is still touching, and with the red cash reward, these people are excited, waving hardware tools such as wrenches, screwdrivers, and pipe wrench, and rushed up.

Dian Weiwei covered her eyes in fright, "Ah..."

Fang Moyan yelled, "Good time!"

He rushed forward, and Fang Moyan, who had experienced the baptism of the World Folk Kung Fu King Challenge, dealt with these people like Tyson playing kindergarten children.

Like a god descending to earth, after a few minutes, the workers who came to make trouble fell down.

One hit twenty or so. The scene I saw on TV actually happened in front of my eyes.

Han Peng couldn't believe it, because from his fighting experience, no matter how good his kung fu was, he was still afraid of kitchen knives. Two fists were no match for four hands. Personally, if you take the equipment, you will definitely lose.

With more than 20 people, it is impossible for one person to win.

But they just won, and it was an overwhelming advantage, basically a child with a punch.

What's up with this?
Han Peng watched Fang Moyan getting closer and closer, feeling extremely flustered: "You! Don't come here!"

"Losing money." Fang Moyan pointed to his car, and then pointed to the road on the street: "Pay me for the glass, and also, your big excavator, the tracks have crushed the road, this You also have to pay."

"Pay! I pay!"

Han Peng didn't dare to take this immediate loss. More than 20 strong men were knocked down, and he was no match. He took out the cash box, and there were hundreds of thousands of cash in it.

A piece of glass doesn't cost much, but the cost of a broken road is high.

Fang Moyan was not polite, and directly took the half box of money, took out 1 yuan from it, regarded it as his own glass money, and threw the rest directly to the accountant in the village beside him.

Han Peng fled in embarrassment with this group of people, without even saying a word of cruelty.

Everyone in the village applauded enthusiastically.

Originally thought that the Fang family was doomed this time. The big boss who drives a luxury sports car has a deep background, is rich and powerful, and also brings a group of workers on the construction site. Whoever he targets will be ruined.

Unexpectedly, when Fang Moyan encountered such a tough problem, he beat more than 20 people to the ground by himself. He was so brave that Han Peng suffered from being dumb.

"However, Xiao Mo, this Han Peng is still very powerful, you have to be careful!" The third master stepped forward to persuade.

"It's okay. I actually know his details. I don't have any skills. I just want to scare people. If you don't believe me, just wait and see."

Fang Moyan said that by moving his eyelids, he could get Han Peng's black material through Tianyi's big data system, and it was too easy to touch him.

He simply sent a few e-mails and spread the black material to the relevant departments. This Han Peng, just wait to be invited to drink tea.

"Alas! It's a pity that Dian Weiwei could have signed their company's top card. We in the countryside don't know anything about commercial operations. If we want to go out and go further, we must have a brokerage company. "

The accountant in the village shook his head. Fang Moyan drove away Han Peng and Qu Weiwei's signing.

"Oh, that's easy. Isn't it just a brokerage company? I really know a few people."

Fang Moyan smiled, and picked up Lu Chengjin's phone.

"President LV? Let me ask you something, do you know a brokerage company that engages in live broadcasting? There is a young girl in my village who is a very powerful anchor and wants to sign with a brokerage company."

"Wait, a while ago, we invested in too many companies, I have to look through the information."

Lu Chengjin went to check the information, and then replied, "Yes! We invested in an old-fashioned live broadcast company, Panda Live, which is the live broadcast platform invested by the former Disciplinary Inspection Commissioner of the entertainment industry. We won the controlling stake. This paragraph At that time, the market is improving, and we have made a profit of 50%. For this kind of thing, I can just make a phone call.”

Fang Moyan smiled and said, "Amazing! You are really a domestically produced Buffett. Well, her name is Dian Weiwei, and her phone number is 1**********."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Moyan said to Dian Weiwei: "The signing has been done. How about Panda's live broadcast?"

Dian Weiwei blinked her eyes: "Brother Moyan, are you kidding? Panda Live is not a brokerage company, they are the second largest live streaming platform in the industry! It is not easy to become their contracted anchor! I contacted them before However, if the number of fans is less than 100 million, people don’t even watch it. I only have 32 fans.”

"It's okay, just wait for the call."

At this moment, Dian Weiwei's phone rang, and she was dumbfounded when she saw it. It was the Panda Live customer service number she had called before.