"Dad, Pu Zhizhang was drunk, broke in, and even wanted to do something to Boss Lin..." Ning Fengyue looked at Ning Zongwu nervously, and narrated what happened just now.

While talking, Ning Fengyue and Shuiling's eyes were still secretly looking at Lin Yin, and his cheeks turned red.

In Ning Fengyue's opinion, Lin Yin's performance just now was really amazing!

He was the perfect man in her dreams! Mr. Lin is not only the Supreme Emperor of the Ning family in the imperial capital, he is also rich and powerful, mysterious and powerful, but also has an outstanding appearance and supernatural appearance. He did not expect that he is so powerful in martial arts. With just one punch just now, more than a dozen Korean bodyguards Like a piece of paper, the gun was lying on the ground without being able to take it out.

Where else can such a man be found? So handsome and so powerful.

Thinking about it, Ning Fengyue Shuiling's eyes almost melted, looking at Lin Yin, her eyes gradually became dazed, confused and fascinated.

"Ah! Ning Zongwu, who is this person? He dares to do such a cruel thing to me! Ahhh!" Pu Zhizhang roared with resentment on his face, quite unconvinced.

"Ning Zongwu, can't you fucking see me being beaten? This is your Ning family's territory, why don't you give me a good lesson on this pure boy!"

Ning Zongwu's expression was solemn, he ignored Pu Zhizhang who was roaring wildly, and walked up to Lin Yin and bowed his head.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, I didn't expect such a disappointing thing to happen. It's because the subordinates didn't entertain well." Ning Zongwu said with sweat on his forehead, scolding Pu Zhizhang's family in his heart.

Today, he managed to find an opportunity to make a good impression on Lin Yin, the great elder of the Ning family, but in the end he was suddenly disturbed by Pu Zhizhang.

What if Mr. Lin blames him, what should we do?

Lin Yin looked at Ning Zongwu calmly, and asked calmly, "What's the matter with this Korean man? Do you know him?"

Ning Zongwu wiped sweat from his forehead and said: "Mr. Lin, this Pu Zhizhang is the third young master of Korea Seven Stars Group. His subordinates are in charge of a business and have a business strategic partnership with Seven Stars Group. This time Park Zhizhang is Those who came with his elder brother to discuss business with his subordinates, the subordinates entertained them in the Dijiang Tower..."

"I didn't expect this Pu Zhizhang to be so absurd and domineering. I should be punished." Ning Zongwu said with trepidation.

Ning Zongwu hated Pu Zhizhang in his heart, this guy doesn't look like a chaebol, he is a ridiculous waste, he came to Longguo with his brother, he was greedy for wine and lust, he stayed in the Imperial Palace all day and got drunk like Mud, and then called a lot of young models to do a striptease show.

Pu Zhizhang has only stayed for a few days, and the restaurant where he entertains distinguished guests is full of smog. But due to the face of the Seven Star Group, it's hard to say. This time he provoked Boss Lin, finally someone can take care of him!

Lin Yin frowned slightly, and glanced at Pu Zhizhang who was lying on the ground like a dead dog.

The Korean Seven Star Group can be regarded as a world-class chaebol, and I don't know how to teach such a waste offspring.

"Ah! Ning Zongwu, can't you hear me? Damn, when I have texted my elder brother, I will bring someone downstairs and kill you two!" Park Zhizhang roared, very angry.

"Also, you, you brat, you're finished, I'll let my elder brother kill you! Finally, fuck your woman!" Pu Zhizhang cursed incoherently.

Lin Yin's eyes were stern, and he said: "I don't want to hear this Korean man talking again." Qian Kun Listening to Books

Ning Zongwu stared blankly, and said hesitantly: "Mr. Lin, although Pu Zhizhang is a waste, his brother Pu Xiuchuan is a ruthless character. Pu Xiuchuan lives in Dijiang Building. Do you want him to come and take away this waste?"

Lin Yin was expressionless, and took a deep look at Ning Zongwu, which made Ning Zongwu shudder, and immediately took an iron rod from the bodyguard beside him.

"No! No, Ning Zongwu, what do you want to do to me?"

Seeing Ning Zongwu approaching with a ferocious appearance holding an iron rod, Pu Zhizhang panicked and retreated wildly.

"Are you going to help him beat me? Are you crazy?" Pu Zhizhang said in disbelief with frightened eyes.

Ning Zongwu knew that he was the young master of the Seven Star Group, so why would he help others beat him?

Could it be that this young man in a black shirt has more prestige than the world-famous Seven Star Group?

boom! boom!

Ning Zongwu swung the iron rod, and put two sticks on Pu Zhizhang's mouth. His skin was torn apart and his blood spattered.

"Ugh!" Pu Zhizhang roared like a pig, his mouth was leaking when he spoke, and several teeth were smashed on the spot.

"Even Mrs. Lin dares to scold, do you want to die? Your brother can't cover you!" Ning Zongwu said viciously to Pu Zhizhang.

This is a problem in his reception place, if he doesn't show it well, what did Boss Lin say about it?

Although the Seven Star Group has great wealth and momentum, it is not inferior to the Ning family in the imperial capital, but the young master of a Seven Star chaebol wants to compete with Mr. Lin, and the difference is too far.

Which is more important, Ning Zongwu is still clear.

Wow.

At this moment, the door of the restaurant was suddenly pushed open, and rows of bodyguards in suits barged in side by side, each with extremely fierce eyes. In the middle, there was a young man wearing a blue tuxedo suit and a pair of glasses.

This young man has an extraordinary aura, exuding a cold and vicious temperament, and he can tell at a glance that he is not a good person.

As soon as the man in the tuxedo entered the arena, he helped Pu Zhizhang up. While listening to the bodyguard's report, he narrowed his eyes and stared at Lin Yin.

"Mr. Lin, this is Pu Xiuchuan, who is called the Prince of Seven Stars in Korea." Ning Zongwu stood beside Lin Yin with his head bowed, and introduced him.

Lin Yin glanced at Pu Xiuchuan with a calm expression.

"Ning Zongwu, what do you mean by beating my brother up like this?" Pu Xiuchuan asked coldly, with a very dignified tone, "I'm telling you, my brother has a brain problem, I want you to pay attention. This is On your Ning family's territory, such a terrible situation actually happened, how should you Ning family give me an explanation?"