But Qin Lang is a person who disdains to see the things in the office. Even if Lin Zhengyang moves a golden mountain in front of Qin Lang's eyes, Qin Lang is too lazy to take a look at it.

"It depends on what you do." Qin Lang exhaled.

Lin Zhengyang looked at Qin Lang and picked up the tea on the table. He gritted his teeth, "you can take it away!"

"Ah?"

Qin Lang pretended to be surprised, "this... How good is this? I'm a civilized man. I'm here to talk about the contract with you. I don't mean anything else

"You... You are shameless! If you want something, you want a good reputation. " Today, he can see the shameless and cheeky play so incisively and vividly, but he has no way to take Qin Lang, and he can only say, "it's OK. It's just some tea. If you don't have it, you can make it again. It's my apology."

The world-renowned tea master, a tea only once a lifetime, very precious!

He wants to do it, but how?

"Guduo ~"

Lin Zhengyang subconsciously clenched his fist. His heart was dripping blood, but his face was still smiling.

"Ah, I said no, you still have to force me to send. How can I be so funny?" Qin Lang collected the tea and pointed out that it was rare in the world. He loved it very much.

Qin Lang is about to leave.

Lin Zhengyang's eyes brightened, and his heart longed for Qin Lang to get out of here.

But Qin Lang stopped in front of the door.

Lin Zhengyang's heart thumped for a moment, and he felt that it was not good, "what do you... What do you want to do?"

"Where do I seem to have seen that cup?" Qin Lang looked at the Yuan Dynasty celadon tea cup on the table and thought deeply.

Lin Zhengyang wants to cry.

Qin Lang, this is a robbery. It's an open robbery! And he can't say no, he can't give up.

To be a man and make him look like this is a coward.

Lin Zhengyang's fingertip pinched the finger skin, a few drops of blood spilled out, pain of his short time to restore some sense, for a long time to squeeze out a word, "send!"

"But..."

Qin Lang is still in a dilemma.

Lin Zhengyang is almost crazy, almost crazy!

"I bought this cup at a high price from the auction house for internal consumption, and sent it to you specially. Our sunrise group has just come to Kowloon Bay, but we haven't established a foothold yet. We should give priority to cooperation. Please take care of it in the future."

The smile is too farfetched, facial features are about to twist together.

If Qin Lang doesn't leave, he will jump from the window.

Stop when it's good.

Qin Lang picked up the cup, shook it in front of Lin Zhengyang, and then left.

Jiang Yang's face was blank, but he followed closely.

After they left, five minutes later, Lin Zhengyang's eyes were covered with blood. He sat down on the boss's chair and gasped.

His heart is bleeding.

His heart is breaking!

Qin Lang has taken away the precious tea cup and the only tea. He is bleeding a lot.

"Dad, give me some time. I'll make Qin Lang kneel down in front of you and apologize! Let him take out the cup and all the tea Lin Hai gritted his teeth in indignation.

"How to kneel? How to apologize? Are you blind? " Lin Zhengyang yelled, "don't you see how the five ancient warriors fell down? No one can shake Qin Lang, no one can hold on for a minute from Qin Lang's hands! They... They are all the first-class killers. Who has few lives and no blood in their hands? "

Lin Zhengyang gave a bitter smile. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought that Qin Lang was just more powerful than an ordinary killer.

Obviously, this time, it has refreshed his three outlooks.

It also made him know Qin Lang again.

For a long time, Lin Zhengyang eased down. He pinched his palm, and his sweat had soaked his clothes. Under the pressure of Qin Lang, he could only passively surrender.

"Ah, my son, I gave up my tea cup, gave up my tea, and saved my life." Lin Zhengyang's eyes narrowed slightly, "tea cup, tea matter is small, as long as you and I are still alive, one day we will be able to take all the lost back! Until then, everything must be tolerated. "

This beam, is the knot!

If Qin Lang is not defeated, he will never give up!

Out of the sunrise group, the two put on their own clothes.Looking at the cup and tea in his hand, Qin Lang thought of Lin Zhengyang's heartache and gave a faint smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Yang white one eye, Qin Lang before that a pair of rob people love appearance, really let him not adapt to come over, "you take this cup and tea what use?"

"You don't understand." Qin Lang shook his head. "This tea cup is an ancient tea cup. It's a blue and white porcelain cup of the Yuan Dynasty. It's very valuable. And this tea? It's made by the world-famous tea master himself. Only by his hand can the original fragrance of tea be preserved. Every kind of tea, he only makes once in his life, which is very precious. "

Jiang Yang seems to understand.

He also immersed in Qin Lang's previous shameless appearance.

"You just did?"

"Shameless? Is that mean? "

"Well." Jiang Yang nodded heavily.

Qin Lang laughed, "fortunately, there are so good things that are not white. Besides, it's from them, and you can see it. "

“......”

Jiang Yang can't laugh or cry. If Qin Lang's just act is known to the old chief, Qin Tian will not be surprised.

However, in the face of Qin Lang's pressure, Lin Zhengyang's ability to give up the contract quickly is really beyond his expectation.

He thought that Lin Zhengyang would do it again.

"Qin Lang, Xuri group has the strength to compete with Weiyang group in a short time. I think there must be a backer behind it. Do you need to investigate?" Jiang Yang asked in a low voice.

After thinking deeply, Qin Lang shook his head, "no, it's unnecessary."

"Why?" Jiang Yang was slightly surprised.

This is a hidden danger in the dark. Even if it's a thorn, don't you have to pull it out?

Qin Lang smiles, "I haven't put my eyes on it yet."

"Hiss"

Domineering!

Mighty!

This is the Dragon King!

This is Qin Lang.

Jiang Yang gave a bitter smile. Looking at Jiulongwan, only Qin Lang had the strength to speak.

Star River base, underground prison.

The old chief opened the gate of the prison, and several men with iron cuffs on their hands were lying on the wall, unable to move. He looked at the old man beside him, "this is the person who attacked Yan Shuya and Bai Yin. When he pressed them, the power was not controlled, and the corona came out."

Old man Dun foot deep absorption, eyes dew cold light, "only wolf abandoned son."

The old chief nodded, "it's useless to talk about them when they are pressed. The memory of the lone wolf only stays in the employment stage, and I can't remember anything else."

"Have you thought about it?" Bai Yan thought deeply: "this may be the only wolf."

"It's possible." The old chief did not deny, "if you have a grudge against them, you can vent it now."

"Well, I'm not a fool yet!" Bai Yan glared at the old chief, and the eagle's eyes brightened. "The real enemy is the lone wolf. If you have revenge, you should also spread it on him."