Chapter 852

Before Wang Dihuan's words were finished, he was rudely pushed aside. He found that these creditors dared to push themselves. Wang Dihuan's anger immediately disappeared. He just wanted to get angry, but after seeing the people who pushed him, he was honest.

Wang Dihuan doesn't know all the people in the Jianghu, but he doesn't know any of them. He finds that the people who push him away are the people that the local government can count on. Wang Dihuan feels that his legs are beginning to soften.

As soon as the people who scared Wang Dihuan passed by, others passed by. The more they saw Wang Dihuan, the more confused they were. These people were not only from the imperial court, but also from the big business owners. Even with the influence of the Wang family, they did not dare to mess around when they met the influential plutocrats.

"The theater is not quite the same as it was more than 20 years ago."

The speaker, Wang Xuebing, didn't know him, but he pulled Wang Dihuan like a child and knew that he was a big man. He said in a hurry, "in the new era and new atmosphere, we should keep pace with the times."

Nodded, the middle-aged man said with a smile: "yes, yes, it's to make progress. You are Wang Xuebing. You look like your mother. Your mother was a good man. If it wasn't for her help, I would have been framed. Lao Zhang, I heard that there was a family surnamed Wang recently. She was very noisy and cheerful."

"I've heard that the market should be regulated. It can't tolerate other people's disturbance, let alone disturb the normal order," said Lao Zhang

Wang Dihuan, who is closely watched by two big figures in the government, has not knelt down until now. He has begun to admire himself.

"When I had business problems, if it wasn't for your mother's help, I would have jumped off the building. If there was anything wrong, please come to me."

"Yes, you can owe any debt, but you can't owe the debt of human feelings."

After a group of people expressed their concern for the theater, they didn't say much and turned to leave. But they came here and gave out their words. Naturally, everyone understood what it meant.

Lin guobing turned his eyes and fell to the ground. He was finished. He didn't expect that Wang Xuebing's mother's relationship would be so good after more than 20 years. With these people's escort, as long as Wang Xuebing didn't die, the theater would not close down.

If you don't finish ten years' work in vain, you won't be able to regain your freedom.

Seeing that Wang Dihuan wanted to leave, Bai Zifan said with a sneer, "Uncle Li, hang up the plaque sent by the young master of the Wang family. You can't let down the young master's heart."

"Well, it's not necessary. I'd better take it back."

"What do you think? You want to take back the things you sent out. Are you too stingy? Hang up

Li Wenchao, who has long been unhappy with Wang Dihuan, is now tough enough to reply in a loud voice. Immediately, only the staff began to hang the plaque.

"Bai Zifan, do you really want to do everything?" Wang Dihuan said, biting his teeth.

"It's not polite for me to call here."

Looking at the plaque that was carried away, Wang Dihuan's eyes were about to burst out fire. This plaque was originally intended to humiliate Wang Xuexue. As a result, the Li family's backers came, and there was a big wave at a time. He was beaten in the face in an instant.

What's more sad is that if Bai Zi wants to hang up the plaque, the guests who come to the theater will definitely ask and say that he was beaten in the face today. Maybe he will become a tourist attraction in the future, and he will have a bad memory for thousands of years.

"Good, good boy, you have seed, baizifan. Be careful when you go out, don't be killed by a car!"

"Don't worry, I'll stick to the traffic rules, but it's you. Look at your virtue. You should be careful about the wind in the future."

"You... Hum." Full of pride and coquettishness, Wang Dihuan, who threw all his faces into the room, left decisively with his men.

Out of the theater, Wang Dihuan just sat in the car, directly closed the door, also want to follow the car Zhu Yujin directly stunned.

Zhu Yujin also knows that he has lost his face today, but he is the guest of the Wang family. Wang Dihuan dares to do this to himself. If there were not a group of guards around, Zhu Yujin might not have been able to kill Wang Dihuan with a torch.

Hearing the car start, Zhu Yujin took a deep breath and knocked on the glass.

"What's the matter?" Pressing the glass, Wang Dihuan asked impatiently.

"I don't care what you think, but I want to tell you, you can't move Bai Zifan, at least not for the time being. His kung fu is wrong. He may be a burglar."

"What the hell is stealing doors? Anything else? Driver, drive. "

Zhu Yujin also saw that Wang Dihuan didn't take his words seriously at all, so he had to call for support.

Those who should or shouldn't have left are gone. All the guests left are calm down and begin to watch the film. Lin xiongkun walks over with a smile and says, "ha ha, young people nowadays can't underestimate it. Don't say, this theater is really good. It's sure to be prosperous in the future."

Looking at Lin xiongkun, Bai Zifan wanted to wipe out the cheap smile on his face with a slap. He was the one who made him and Lin guobing bow to each other at the beginning. When Lin guobing made trouble, he was the one who watched the excitement. Now when he saw that Wang Xuebing had a large group of helpers who could not be provoked, he ran over licking his face.

Bai Zifan really wants to catch Lin xiongkun's collar and ask him. He has learned from the master of Sichuan Opera. How can his face change so quickly?

Bai Zifan and Wang Xuebing's cold attitude, Lin xiongkun obviously thought of it long ago, and handed over a check directly.

Looking at Lin xiongkun's action, Bai Zifan is not angry. What's he doing with the check? Do you think I'm the kind of person who can be knocked down by money? The truth that wealth can't be transferred is that people who are very sensible can't understand it?

Glancing at the series of zeros on the check, Bai Zifan felt that everything should be flexible. He said that Lin xiongkun's smile made him sincerely apologize. Otherwise, forgive him once.

In particular, Lin xiongkun is quite clear about putting the check into Bai Zifan's pocket. Bai Zifan even thinks that to be a man, one should have a broad mind like the sea.

"It's a good idea to let Lin guobing work in the theater. I've spoiled the child since I was a child, and I don't understand any rules. You big brother, during this time, you should help me educate him."

Hearing this, Bai Zifan wants to reach out to pinch Lin xiongkun's face and estimate the thickness of his face. When he finds that Wang Xuebing is not simple, he plans to stick it up.

"But it's hard work in the theater. I'm afraid he can't stand it."

"No, it's just to let him bear hardships, otherwise how can this boy make any progress? Child, don't give me face, let him do whatever work is hard! If you eat bitterly, you will become a master. "