The most powerful luck system

The driver came down quickly, carpeted the bottom of the little stairs, and the fat man came down.

Comb back hair, wearing sunglasses, smoking a cigar, full of style.

Lin Yan took a look, isn't this Zhang Qiang?

What is this guy doing, why is he imitating Chow Yun-fat's God of Gamblers look.

It's not autumn and winter now, and I don't have a windbreaker to wear, so the momentum is too bad.

Putting on such a big posture pretending to be a ghost, Zhang Qiang got out of the car and walked quickly towards Lin Yan.

Because his arm was still fixed with a bandage, he walked fast, his body swayed, and Lin Yan felt that the flesh on his body was about to fly.

When he was about to approach Lin Yan, Zhang Qiang shouted.

"Brother Lin."

Zhang Qiang shouted.

When he got to Lin Yan's side, he was already out of breath.

"Brother Lin, I haven't been to the car repair shop for a long time. I heard that you came here quickly, so I hurried over here."

"What's the matter? You still have the foresight? Know that I have encountered something here."

Lin Yan asked.

I and Wang Hao encountered something here, but Wang Hao probably didn't talk back.

If he had contacted the people in the factory, someone from the garage should have rushed over first, not Zhang Qiang and the others.

"No, we heard that someone here is blocking the way to collect money."

"Then I went to the car repair shop to look for you. I heard from the staff in the shop that you and Wang Hao had come here. I thought it might be troublesome for you to run into these people, so I asked the bodyguards to come here first. .”

Zhang Qiang said.

So Zhang Qiang did this not because he had any foresight, but because he was more cautious in his behavior and actions. In the event of an emergency, the first thing he thought of was to eliminate the risk first.

Of course, he had the same idea as Wang Hao. These small scenes were nothing to Lin Yan, but after all, Zhang Qiang was the landlord here, and no matter how awesome Lin Yan was, he was also a guest.

As the host, Zhang Qiang had to clean up the house to entertain Lin Yan. Similarly, there should be no other troubles, such as someone blocking the road to steal money, which would be troublesome.

It would be bad if Lin Yan was caught.

Lin Yan is a big boss, and a big boss has always dismissed trivial matters. In other words, he is not good at handling such small situations, and blocking the way to grab money is a small situation.

In Zhang Qiang's mind, these people who blocked the way to grab money would definitely not open their eyes to Lin Yan and Wang Hao to collect money.

But how could Lin Yan bear such anger, so they would definitely have conflicts.

Looking at Wang Hao lying on the ground, Zhang Qiang knew that his judgment was correct, and Lin Yan and the others had indeed clashed with these people.

"Brother Lin, are you okay?"

Zhang Qiang asked.

"It's okay, I can't die."

Lin Yan replied angrily.

He was really upset right now, holding back his anger and not venting it.

Just as he was about to start, bodyguards like Zhang Qiang rushed over and stopped his "good things".

After waiting for quite a while, Lin Yan also suppressed his temper during the process of waiting.

This process was uncomfortable for Lin Yan. His temper was deliberately suppressed by him, but the more he suppressed his anger, the more he would get stronger. It would be better to have a good fight.

"Blame me! Blame me!"

Zhang Qiang said.

"I should keep a few bodyguards here, but I didn't expect that kid Li Guo to take all of them away."