Chapter 183
Chen Zhao's face was full of displeasure.

The guy who came in actually ran into him again here.

Thinking of Tang Mingyue, Chen Zhao couldn't help feeling aggrieved.

After spending so many years of time and energy, he got nothing in the end. In the end, others took over and took advantage of him. He was truly extremely unbalanced.

But the strange thing is that this guy came in with Mr. Song.

Just now, Mrs. Song hurried out and said that he wanted to pick someone up. Could it be this guy?
This guy, could it be that he has other sources?
snort!
Even if you have some background, you will never be better than him.

As the representative of the Rothschild consortium, he, Chen Zhao, is the main controller in charge of the consortium's investment and development strategy in China. He is in charge of the consortium's allocation of trillions of dollars in liquidity. Be courteous.

Because he, Chen Zhao, is in China and represents the huge Rothschild Consortium!
And the guy in front of him, supporting Old Master Song, looked like he was just an ordinary junior.

"Do you know each other?" Mrs. Song paused and glanced at Lin Chuan.

"I guess we know each other." Lin Chuan nodded, wondering why this mentally handicapped person.

Sitting on the seat, Chen Zhaoduan didn't stand up when he saw Mrs. Song coming in. He took a sip from his teacup and said, "So you have something to do with the Song family. Could it be that you are a child of the Song family? No wonder you were so confident yesterday. See That woman who came here really has a lot of scheming, and she took a fancy to you, a fool with a lot of money."

???

Lin Chuan seriously doubted whether this man named Chen Zhao had hallucinations besides paranoia.

This is too conceivable.

"Representative Chen, what do you mean?" Mrs. Song frowned.

Chen Zhao said indifferently: "Old Master Song, don't meddle in this matter. It's my personal grievances with him. This person is your junior. He didn't know my identity yesterday, so he contradicted me in front of my face. Now that it happens to happen, then I will teach him a lesson, let him improve his memory, and let him know that I, Chen Zhao, are not something he can mess with, so just treat it as me educating him for you."

This is so right, it is incomparable to be beaten.

The corner of Lin Chuan's mouth twitched a few times, thinking of sending him flying with a slap.

I saw Chen Zhao put down his teacup, then actually got up and walked over, as if he was going to do it face to face and teach Lin Chuan a lesson.

Mrs. Song said anxiously, "Then what?"

In the middle of the conversation, Chen Zhao forcibly choked him off: "Don't plead for him. I have seen a lot of family members like him. They are pampered and pampered. I don't know the heights of heaven and earth. I, Rothschild Consortium and you The Song family is negotiating with each other, even commercial projects, I don't think you will make trouble for both parties because of a junior, right?"

After finishing speaking, Chen Zhao had already walked in front of Lin Chuan.

Raising his hand, he grabbed Lin Chuan by the collar.

Chen Zhao's appearance was simple, as if he regarded himself as an elder who was on the same level as Mr. Song.

Before Mrs. Song could reply, he raised his hand and slapped him.

Lin Chuan raised his hand instantly and grabbed Chen Zhao's waving wrist, "Yesterday I thought you were just an idiot, but now it seems that you are hopeless."

"Your old grandpa is here, you dare to be presumptuous as a junior." Chen Zhao stared.

"I can't help but slap your head on." Lin Chuan showed contempt, suddenly grabbed Chen Zhao with his backhand, and slapped Chen Zhao hard on the face.

Snapped!
"You dare to hit me?" Chen Zhao was furious.

"I'm the one who hit you." Lin Chuan slapped again with his forehand.

Snapped!
"Master Song, look at the people in your family. How do you educate them? You are so old that you can't even manage the younger generation. How can you manage the Song family well? How can you continue to cooperate with my Rothschild consortium? ?" Chen Zhao's face turned red, his five sense organs were crowded together in pain, and he couldn't help cursing.

"One mouthful of Rothschild Consortium. That is a European consortium. You are a Chinese, but you are still proud of it. You are afraid that others don't know the same and deserve to be beaten." Lin Chuan ignored him and continued to beat him with backhand and forehand.

clap clap!

Clap clap clap!

In just one minute, Chen Zhao was slapped dozens of times.

"You stop for me."

"What does the Song family mean? Do you want to sever cooperation with the Rothschild consortium?"

"My surname is Song, you actually stand by and watch, and you don't pull him away. This matter is endless. I want you to know what the Song family will lose."

Chen Zhao's face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a pig's head.

Old Mrs. Song stood nearby and did not stop him.

Lin Chuan is his favorite junior. He has hit it off since they met. He treats Lin Chuan as his own child from the bottom of his heart. As long as it is Lin Chuan's work, he will never object, including cutting off and the Rothschild consortium. all cooperation.

Besides, even if the cooperation is cut off, it doesn't matter, the Rothschild consortium seems to be inferior to the energy of Lin Chuan alone!
And behind Mrs. Song, Song Jiaojiao and Zhou Jing looked shockingly at each other. After looking at each other, they didn't dare to control.

"Let me go, the Rothschild consortium will not let you go." Chen Zhao struggled desperately.

Lin Chuan was too lazy to speak, and directly punched Chen Zhao's lower abdomen.

Chen Zhao's eyes were protruding, his stomach twitched in pain, and bile flowed out of his mouth.

Lin Chuan kicked Chen Zhao's face mercilessly.

Click.

The bridge of Chen Zhao's nose was broken and he rolled several times on the ground, looking miserable.

"Your Song family has a kindness. All cooperation will be suspended from today. You just wait and see. There is also a charity banquet tonight. If you have the ability, come and see it. I guarantee that you will not be able to afford it." Chen Zhao Grinning his teeth and crawling up, he was extremely aggrieved, but he couldn't beat Lin Chuan, so he could only leave with a harsh word, clutching his nose and shaking his sleeves.

The old lady Song didn't explain, and didn't stop her. Instead, she waited for Chen Zhao to leave before asking, "Lin Chuan, is there something wrong with you two? Chen Zhao is very stingy for beating people up like this."

"This Chen Zhao has been to our house a few times, and he always thought he was the representative of the Rothschild consortium, so he did whatever he wanted. He seemed to be honored to work for a foreign consortium. It's pretty cool." Song Jiaojiao laughed.

"Yes, yes, the fight was good. The funniest thing is that he didn't even ask who the person who beat him was. If this Chen Zhao knew your identity, Brother Lin, what expression would he have? At least he should be scared. Let's pee, after all, the news of Lin's being exterminated today has begun to spread slowly, isn't it more than enough to destroy a Rothschild consortium?" Zhou Jing flattered secretly.

Lin Chuan straightened the wrinkles on his clothes and didn't take it seriously at all. He said calmly: "I'm here to accompany the old man. I don't want to be disturbed by those annoying flies. As for the charity banquet he mentioned, there's nothing to be afraid of. Anyway, I will definitely go tonight, a fly is a fly after all, the worst is to beat him again."

(End of this chapter)

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