A large group of people squatted on the square, waiting for Qin Lang's result.

Qin Lang quietly leans against the wall to play with her mobile phone, while Murong Yun's palms are covered with sweat, and her heart is always hanging in her throat.

In her opinion, Qin Lang is a young Putong with no money, no power and no background. Although it gives people some extraordinary feeling, Murong Yun really does not believe that Qin Lang can have much strength.

But Qin Lang's performance is very confident and calm, so Murong Yun can't help but believe it.

"Well, can you do it or not?" After waiting for half an hour, Liu Ting began to get impatient.

Chen Lin doesn't look good either. He even doubts whether Qin Lang is playing tricks on himself.

You must have been fooled by this smelly boy.

"Well, I don't think you called at all. You're trying to make a fool of yourself and scare people." Chen Lin a cold hum, he immediately called the people to come.

Soon, dozens of people surrounded Qin Lang in the middle.

Boom——

Then suddenly came a heavy sharp car roar.

People subconsciously look for fame, between a row of clear Ferrari super run, one after another gallop in the street, under the detailed count, there are as many as 20.

"Who is that?"

"I don't know?"

People were surprised and shocked.

After a while, 20 Ferrari sports cars were parked in the square in front of Zhengda media, the scissors door was opened at the same time, and more than 10 suit bodyguards wearing sunglasses came down.

In the only black Rolls Royce, a middle-aged man was walking down, followed by a beautiful woman in a white dress.

"It's Zhang Zhang Lin!" Chen Lin lost his voice and exclaimed: "and Zhang Lin's daughter, Zhang Zhiyi!"

"It's really Zhang Jia, one of the top ten families in our imperial capital. How can he be here?"

"I don't know. Zhang Zhiyi is so beautiful!"

There was a lot of discussion.

"Mr. Zhang." Chen Lin immediately walked over with a smile on his face.

Chen Lin and Zhang Lin are both dignified figures in the imperial capital, so they both know each other. However, compared with Zhang Lin, such a big Zhang is not comparable to Zheng Da media.

"Hum!" However, facing the smiling face of Chen Lin, Zhang Lin hums coldly and goes to Qin Lang without hesitation, respectfully saying, "Mr. Qin, I'm sorry I'm late."

"Brother Qin Lang!" Zhang Zhiyi warm greeting: "you are really, to the emperor also don't tell me, I good invite you to dinner."

Qin Lang laughed: "you are so busy, or forget it."

Zhang Lin also laughed: "Mr. Qin, you have come to the imperial capital. Let's make the best of our friendship. Ha ha..."

Qin Lang and Zhang Jia are chatting enthusiastically, as if they are old friends who have known each other for a long time.

What's more, as one of the top ten families in the imperial capital, Zhang Jia is very polite and respectful to Qin Lang.

Can Qin Lang have a bright future?

Chen Lin's face is very ugly. Qin Lang can walk with Zhang Jia.

You know, Zhang's strength is not comparable to that of a Zhengda Group.

"What's going on?" One side, Pan Tong also a pair of ghost expression.

"Hum!"

A cold hum interrupts everyone's shock. Zhang Lin comes to Chen Lin with cold eyes.

Chen Lin was staring at him with such a look, and his heart bristled. He squeezed out a smile and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhang, what makes you so angry?"

"You have a lot of guts!"

Before Zhang Lin spoke, Zhang Zhiyi stood up. She was Zhang Lin's daughter. As soon as she opened her mouth, she immediately occupied the momentum of the field: "brother Qin Lang is my friend. You dare to bully him. Believe it or not, I let my father buy your company!"

Hiss~

There was a sound of cool air in the field.

Chen Lin's eyes are also big. Is Qin Lang Zhang Zhiyi's friend?

Such a woodlouse young man would be such a daughter of Zhang Zhiyi's friend?

"Mr. Qin's low profile." Zhang Lin also opened his mouth. He carried his hands behind him, and the authority of the superior covered all the people: "don't say that you are a small Zhengda Group, even I have to respect Mr. Qin. Let's say, how do you want to solve this problem?"

Boom——Chen Lin's brain burst in an instant.

Zhang Lin has to respect three people, so who should he be?

Dong!

Chen Lin is also a ghost. He immediately finds out what's wrong with it. Qin Lang can't make it to heaven.

He knelt down to Qin Lang directly: "Mr. Qin, I have eyes and don't know Taishan. You are right. I'll kneel down and apologize to you. I'm sorry. It's all my fault. You don't remember villains."

Chen Lin, chairman of Zhengda media, knelt down for Qin Lang.

Pan Tong, Liu Ting and others are full of shock and fear. Didn't you hear Zhang Lingang say that he wanted to respect Qin Lang for three points.

It's obvious that Qin Lang is from heaven.

Dong Dong!

Thinking of this, Pan Tong and Liu Ting did not dare to be arrogant. They knelt down in front of Qin Lang with Chen Lin, because they were afraid that they were shaking into a sieve.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry, Mr. Qin. Please be kind! " Pan Tong, who has the pride before, kneels down in front of Qin Lang and Murong cloud, and dare not lift his head.

Liu Ting's intestines were regretted. He provoked a woodlouse and became a super big man in the twinkling of an eye.

Such a gap made Liu Ting sweat all over.

"Qin lang... oh no, Mr. Qin, it was all my fault before. Please forgive me." Liu Ting, such a tall and straight handsome guy, lies in front of Qin Lang, with no image.

Zhang Jia is one of the top ten families in the imperial capital. It's easy for Zhang Jia to deal with one person, not to mention Qin Lang, a mysterious man. Even Zhang Lin has to respect a third of the super boss.

"Qin Lang, it turns out that you..." Murong Yun smiles. She smiles bitterly.

Qin Lang said: "I didn't mean to hide..."

"You don't have to explain. I believe you." Before Qin Lang finished speaking, Murong Yun gave him a smile.

Qin Lang didn't cheat himself. She was too naive. It turned out that Qin Lang was the real big man behind.

However, Qin Lang's position in Murong Yun's heart is still a good friend, and nothing has changed because of his identity.

"Qin Lang, I think they are pitiful. Why don't you let them go?" Murong Yun could not bear to say.

Chen Lin and Murong Yun used to be friends.

Since Murong Yun has spoken, Qin Lang is not a fussy person. It's beneath his dignity to quarrel with them.

"Do you hear me? Looking at Murong Yun's face, I will let you go today. If there is another time, you will regret being in this world. " Qin Lang's momentum burst out when he said this.

Frightened Chen Lin and Pan Tong, their bodies shake.

There is no doubt that once they annoy Qin Lang again, they will be punished cruelly.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin!"

"Thank you, Murong Yun!"

Murong cloud cold way: "Chen Lin, Liu Ting and Pan Tong, we have no intersection from now on."

With that, Murong Yun turns around and leaves with Qin Lang.