Universal system must die

Chapter 115, You Are Sick, You Need to See a Doctor

He Lanfeng's strength is getting stronger and stronger, whether it is the awakening ability or the size of the company, he finally made the old man of the Zhou family nod, and He Lanfeng entered the hurricane openly.

"Old He, you came here as soon as you came, why did you sell Gabe, but it's not a loss to sell it to your own wife."

boom!
He Lanfeng gave him a chestnut, not big or small.

"He Lanfeng, try knocking on your son again."

Zhou Huici glanced at her coldly, it was rare that her son didn't blame her, and he was so sensible, it was said that he was already a master of the mortal realm, and as a mother, he would arouse infinite maternal love.

He Lanfeng was speechless, glared at He Ming angrily, and then explained to him.

Jiabei Group has been established for 20 years, and it is very difficult to develop again, and the company has developed for a long time, and it is inevitable that many moths will breed.

He Lanfeng also took this opportunity to attract those moths, many of them were old brothers who started the business with him, and they took a lot of shares.

Hurricane's acquisition was a pre-planned show, and Gabe's stock plummeted, which eventually attracted moths to sell their stocks in large numbers.

In the end, they were all secretly purchased by He Lanfeng, owning more than 51% of the shares, regaining control of Gabe, and kicking out those moths.

Of course, Gabe belongs to Hurricane on the bright side, and Gabe is changing blood. Through Hurricane's successful experience, helping Gabe reform and develop is also beneficial to both parties.

He Ming gave a thumbs up, He Lanfeng looked a little proud.

"It's nothing, you don't need to admire me so much."

"Oh, I'm giving my mother a thumbs up. Hurricane has grown to the top [-] in the world, and your Gabe is still killing insects and exchanging blood. The most is the top [-] in the country. Tsk tsk, don't let me inherit Gabe in the future, I can't afford to lose this people."

He Ming sighed, and leaned against Zhou Huici.

"Little bastard, you, you dare to make fun of me, I can't beat you to death."

He Lanfeng was furious, and actually made him ashamed in front of his wife, even if he was his own son, he wanted to let him know how powerful I am.

"you dare!"

Zhou Huici stood in the front and confronted He Lanfeng, but the old Hetou failed in the end.

"Is what my son said wrong, good son."

He Ming could only giggle.

After spending some pleasant family time, He Ming returned to his seat.

As soon as he sat down, he saw Zhou Muxiang running over in a hurry.

"He Ming..."

One hand held him excitedly, "Brother, let's go, I invite you to drink."

"Uh, second brother, I'm still at work."

"I'll help you ask for leave."

He Ming had no choice but to be dragged to a high-end restaurant, where foie gras, monkey brains, and high-end red wine were all available.

"Second brother, what are you doing?"

"He Ming, you pretended to throw one hundred thousand spirit stones to me without saying a word. Second brother is happy."

"Didn't I tell you the other day?"

He Ming is surprised, Zhou Muxiang is engaged in scientific research, he is not so forgetful!

"Brother, you are awesome!"

Zhou Muxiang figured it out, he was so excited, he didn't take it seriously at all.

But he was embarrassed to say that he thought it was a joke a few days ago and didn't take it to heart.

"He Ming, I'm happy today. Let's drink two more glasses. This is the best quality wine produced by Manor Lafite in the past few years."

"Well, the taste is not bad."

A person walked by and stopped suddenly when he saw them.

"Hey, isn't this Zhou's second child? When did you come back? Let me tell you my brother will welcome you!"

There was nothing wrong with what he said, but with his eccentric tone of voice, He Ming understood that this was the one who found fault.

Zhou Muxiang glanced at the person who came, Tang Song, the eldest son of the Tang family in Beijing, had been at odds with him since he was in school.

"Karamatsu, it seems that our relationship is not that good. You will help me."

"Heh, you are really cute, Zhou Er Er. That's what I said, you don't take it seriously, hahaha."

"Hey, Karamatsu, you're sick, go see a doctor quickly, otherwise you'll die."

He Ming sprinkled the hypnotic sweat powder, Tang Song was stunned, his eyes dull and lifeless.

"I'm sick...I want to see a doctor..."

"Yes, you are sick, you have a very serious illness, see a doctor quickly, or you will die."

"Okay, I'm sick... I'm going to see a doctor..."

Tang Song left in a daze, his body wagging uncontrollably, really like a terminally ill person.

"He Ming, this is..."

"It's okay, it's a hypnotic drug. He'll wake up in a while."

Zhou Muxiang seemed to understand. Looking in the group, a pack of [-] S coins, he is really rich.

The two ate and drank for a while, and after more than ten minutes, there was a loud noise from a distance.

Tang Song rushed over angrily, he seemed to be afraid of something before getting close, and stood still far away.

"Master Ji, it's these two people who messed up."

An old man in a Tang suit, who looked a bit unpredictable, was holding two incomprehensible utensils, and a pair of cold triangular eyes made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Two friends, why did you use the most indiscriminate means to stun Mr. Tang?"

"We are not old friends..."

Zhou Muxiang was about to speak, but He Ming quickly stopped him.

"Hey, Tang Song, your illness has recovered so quickly. It seems that the master must be optimistic about it. What's the name of the master?"

"Hmph, in Xiaji Changlin, I've always been good at exorcising evil spirits. It was one of you who made Mr. Tang think that he was terminally ill. If it wasn't for me, Mr. Tang might be lying here today."

"Master, the disease is contagious, I think you are also sick now."

The hypnotic powder was sprinkled again, Ji Changlin waved the utensil in his hand, and there was a strange rattling sound in the air.

He was unscathed and looked at He Ming calmly.

"It turned out to be you, a monster. Your sorcery doesn't work on me, so just use whatever else you have."

"Sister, Zhan Wuzha is also showing off with his two skills."

The stunned mallet shot directly, catching him off guard, and only hearing him chanting, he woke up from the verge of fainting.

"Hey, there are two tricks!"

"Monster, look at my monster-killing weapon."

Shrouded by a hazy brilliance, He Ming's intuitive spirit weakened and he fell asleep.

He suddenly woke up and swung the mallet hard, causing Master Ji to fall down.

"Kill it, kill it."

Tang Song exclaimed, Master Yiji, who had entered the peak strength, was knocked down by a kid with two clubs. He couldn't accept this reality.

"What's the name of the ghost, believe it or not, I'll beat you up."

"Don't you dare, Zhou Er Er, I advise you to tell your servant not to touch me, otherwise the Tang family will not let him go."

He Ming looked at him, so scared that Tang Song didn't dare to move.

"If you don't leave, wait for me to beat you up."

"You, you are willing to let me go."

"I never stopped you."

He Ming admired this man's IQ. Could it be that every villain was slapped on the left cheek, and then stretched out the right cheek for him to slap.

Tang Song ran away immediately, turning back bitterly from a distance.

"You wait for me, and Zhou Laoer, you encourage people to humiliate me, I will definitely take revenge."

Zhou Muxiang shook his head, "Tang Song is just a dandy, don't be like him, what are you going to do with this guy on the ground."

He Ming looked at Ji Zhanglin, and suddenly kicked him, "Pretend to be dead, you wake up pretty fast, so hurry up and get out."

Ji Changlin, who was lying on the ground like a dead pig, got up when he heard it, and ran away quickly.

"Hey, what is this."

He Ming bowed his head and picked up the things that Ji Changlin dropped on the ground, and studied them in his hands.

(End of this chapter)