A new place: I'm in Versailles again

Chapter 81

Chapter 81 Mr. Lin is not a Thing

A large Mercedes-Benz came galloping and stopped at the scene of the incident.

Five people got out of the car, four tall and handsome, and one of them was a thin monkey.

"Hit me! Dare to touch my son! Hit!" The thin monkey waved his arms and greeted the four tall and handsome young men.

This thin monkey is none other than the father of Lin Jian and Lin Congcong, the bosses of Tongtong Electronics Co., Ltd.

Height will not exceed 1.7 meters, thin.People are very refined, like monkeys.

The appearance is not so good, and it can barely be seen.

Compared with his son Lin Congcong, he is not a father and son.

Although Lin Congcong was thin, he was still considered handsome.And him!But like a clown.

When the onlookers saw someone coming, they gave way one after another.

Lin Jian came in with four tall and handsome bodyguards, ready to punish the man who dared to beat his son Lin Congcong.

No matter whether you reason or not, give me a beating first.

Damn it!I brought four bodyguards, plus two bodyguards beside my son, a total of six bodyguards, who is I afraid of?

Otherwise!I and my son Lin Congcong have also practiced boxing.

Eight of us, still can't clean up the people in the vegetable market?

"dad!"

"Dad! Daddy! Ooooh!"

When Lin Congcong and his domineering girlfriend saw their father coming with rescuers, they immediately regained their confidence.but!Still humiliated, he went forward and complained to his father.

"Dad! We were beaten!"

"Dad! He hit us!"

With a flick of his arm, Lin Jian opened the arms of the daughter-in-law who was hugging him, and walked in resolutely.

"dad!"

Lin Congcong and his domineering girlfriend chased him behind, shouting.

When he returned to the scene, he found that his two bodyguards were lying on the ground.One of the bodyguards was being trampled on the face by Fang Bin.

what happened?

How did you lose?

After the four tall and handsome bodyguards rushed in, they were stunned on the spot.

what happened?

The two of them were brought down?

Who is the other party?

Why are you so awesome?

Seeing the scene in front of him, Lin Jian's arrogance suddenly disappeared.

but!Having seen the world, he quickly calmed down.

He looked at Fang Bin incredulously, and asked, "You? You? Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am! The important thing is: these are two dogs raised by whose family, biting people everywhere. I beat these two dogs! Beating dogs! It depends on the owner. Unfortunately: Their owners are not there!"

"Yes! Yes! I'm sorry!" Lin Jian took a step back and looked at Fang Bin in fear.

"I'm sorry? What does this matter have to do with you?" Fang Bin asked, pretending to be mad.

actually!He had guessed it a long time ago: this is Lin Congcong's father.

Didn't it just now?The domineering beauty has already called her father-in-law?

"The two of them are my son's bodyguards, this one? I didn't expect that they would bully people in the vegetable market! Good! Good fight! Good fight!"

talking!Lin Jian stepped forward and picked up a bodyguard.

Before the bodyguard could stand still, he raised his hand and slapped him twice.

"Crack! Crack!"

"Ouch!"

The beaten bodyguard screamed in pain: "Mr. Lin! Hit me!"

"What's wrong with beating you? Go back and settle accounts with you! Get out!"

The bodyguard touched his beaten face, so he had to slip under the soup and sneak into the crowd.

"What's going on? What the hell is going on? Call the police? This, this, this?" Lin Jian bent down and picked up another bodyguard.

"Boss Lin! I'm sorry!"

Lin Jian stared at the bodyguard, and then!Raising your hand is two slaps.

"Crack! Crack!"

"roll!"

The bodyguard touched his beaten face and slipped under the soup into the crowd.

"Congcong! Come here!" Lin Jian turned to face his son Lin Congcong who was standing aside, and shouted.

"Dad!" Lin Congcong walked over with a face full of fear.

Lin Jian raised his hand and slapped his son Lin Congcong on the face.

"Snapped!"

"Ouch!"

"I asked you to come to the vegetable market to experience life and be down-to-earth, but you come to the vegetable market to make trouble! Is it bullying? Is it bullying the weak? Is it true that rich people bully poor people?"

Lin Jian raised his hand and tried to fight again!
"Do you think I don't know? I've heard of it a long time ago! You bully people in the vegetable market! You bully the weak! I almost believed you? Kneel down! Kneel down for me!"

"dad!"

"Your Majesty!"

"dad!"

"Your Majesty!"

Seeing that his son didn't kneel, Lin Jian slapped him again.

"Snapped!"

"dad!"

"Your Majesty!"

Seeing that his father was serious, Lin Congcong knelt down.

Do not kneel?

It seems that Dad still wants to fight.

A good man would rather kneel down than suffer the immediate consequences.

"I'm Lin Jian! I can't teach my son well! I'm sorry everyone! I'm sorry!" Lin Jian said, bowing to the people around him.

Seeing this, the onlookers began to discuss in low voices one by one.

"So he is Mr. Lin Jianlin!"

"The boss of Tongtong Electronics Factory!"

"I heard! Mr. Lin's family style is very strict. As a result, he raised such an unworthy son! That's right! How did Mr. Lin know that his son was bullying others outside? Isn't it? Only when he was caught did he know that his son was not. something..."

"Yes! Who is Mr. Lin? He is an excellent entrepreneur. How can he run a business if he has no character? Yes! My son is nothing! We wrongly blamed Mr. Lin!"

"That's right! We blamed Boss Lin wrongly!"

"Yes! Yes! Training my son in front of so many people, just based on this, I am convinced!"

"..."

Just like that, Lin Jian's face and image changed. He felt that he had been wrongly blamed before!
After hitting his son, making him kneel down, and apologizing to the people around him, Lin Jian turned to Fang Bin.

Fang Bin kept looking at Lin Jian with a sneer on his face.

I thought: There are ten kinds of dogs!Just pretend!

The more you pretend, the more you show that you are not a thing!
You can pretend in front of others, but you can't pretend in front of me!

Instead of apologizing to the people around you first, you should apologize to Fang Bin first.

Engage in situationalism!Is it?

Hold the grass!

"This one! I'm sorry! What's your name?"

After the formalism was over, Lin Jian cupped his fists at Fang Bin.

"Fang Bin!"

"Fang Bin?"

"Fang Bin!"

"You? You? You also buy vegetables in the vegetable market? You? You are from the development zone?" Lin Jian asked.

Fang Bin nodded and said, "Yes!"

"Which factory do you belong to?"

"Me?" Fang Bin replied, "I'm from a biopharmaceutical factory!"

Fang Bin thought: Don't you just want to know where I live?Don't you just want to trouble me in the future?

Afraid of your wool?

People like you!If I don’t take care of you, you will continue to act pretentious in the future.Your son!I will continue to bully and bully others in the future.

Come on me if you have one!I, Fang Bin, are not afraid.

The wicked never die, and there is no peace in the world.

What I, Fang Bin, want to deal with are villains, treacherous people, and people who have no moral bottom line like you.

If you are caught, you will pretend to be a grandson, and if you are released, you will become Monkey King.

"Biopharmaceutical factory?" Lin Jian thought for a while and asked: "I heard? The biopharmaceutical factory is a new company in the development zone? Didn't you mean? It hasn't officially settled in yet? No, no, no! It's just a plot of land, and it hasn't been established yet. Build a factory?"

"Our factory first rented the factory and office building of a bankrupt enterprise."

"Are you the boss? Fang Bin? President Fang?"

"Where? Where? I'm just a baby daddy! No, no, no! I'm just a babysitter!"

"With a baby?"

"I'm not in good health, I can't do anything except bring up the baby..."

"What else can't you do? You? You beat my two dogs!" Lin Jian replied.

I thought to myself: If you can do anything, then it’s okay?

"Just a fluke!"

"Just a fluke?"

"I'm just being righteous!" Fang Bin replied.

(End of this chapter)