Mr. Lin said with a smile.
"Song Xiaofan? Old man, you seem to love this boy a lot! "
Lin Qingshan also has some understanding of song Xiaofan, but song Xiaofan's identity is too humble, and even Lin Qingshan has a big question mark in his heart.
"Song Xiaofan, though he has no ability, has a good eye. Besides, I don't think song Xiaofan is a good stubble!"
"If you come back to Lin's family in the future, you must make friends with him, not like Lin Longshan."
Mr. Lin said earnestly:
"I believe song Xiaofan is definitely not as simple as he looks."
Lin Qingshan didn't doubt what master Lin said, and immediately nodded.
Jinquan bar
"Boy, this should be your father, right?"
A man grabs Lin Tianlong who is kneeling on the ground, points to Lin Longshan, and shows a strange smile.
This man has a very white face. He has gold glasses on his high nose. His eyes are full of aggression.
Lin Tianlong looked at Lin Tianlong kneeling on the ground. There was a chill in his eyes. Then he looked at the man with a cold face and said, "what do you want?"
"What right do you have to fight people like this?"
The man saw Lin Tianlong questioning himself, but also some helpless shook his head.
The six or seven thugs gathered around Lin Longshan also burst out laughing.
"I heard him say, are you Lin Longshan?"
The man looked at Lin Longshan and asked.
"You can call me black tiger, the owner of this bar."
"Your son made trouble in my bar and hurt my people. Tell me how to compensate?"
Before Lin Longshan continued, the black tiger waved, and another comatose man was dragged out.
Black tiger pointed to Lin Longshan and said, "I think you should know who this guy is!"
The comatose man's whole face was blue and purple. It seemed that he was about to swell into a steamed bun. Lin Longshan just recognized it by his memory. This is Zhang Hailin.
"These two boys first had an argument with our waiter, then they had to touch our dancer and hurt several of my brothers."
When Lin Longshan saw black tiger saying this, he naturally understood it in his heart.
Lin Longshan slowly took out a bank card from his pocket and said, "this card has a million yuan!"
With that, Lin Longshan threw the card into the hands of the black tiger.
When they saw that Lin Longshan was so cheerful, they seemed to be cheering.
The black tiger pointed to Lin Longshan, gave a loud finger, and slowly said, "it's worthy of you, Lin Longshan. You are so rich."
"Dad, we can't give him the money. We didn't do it at all. They beat Zhang Hailin like this. It's really not our fault."
"We drink normally, and their waiters come to challenge us. It's definitely not us!"
Lin Tianlong struggles to say.
Lin Longshan's face changed slightly and said, "I don't think my son will tell lies."
"Oh? What does Mr. Lin mean
The black tiger slowly stretched out a foot, stepped on Lin Tianlong's hand, slightly rotated the heel of his shoes, and Lin Tianlong's whole face became ferocious instantly.
"Stop it
Lin Longshan quickly stopped, he just met the front, but by the side of the two people to the side.
"I don't think you have a clear idea of the current situation and your own situation, Lin Longshan."
Black tiger walked slowly in front of Lin Longshan. When they saw that black tiger wanted to say more, they released Lin Longshan.
"This kid, for me, is nothing, but I don't think this guy is that simple."
Black tiger said, pointing to Zhang Hailin, who was in a coma.
Black tiger signaled everyone to release Lin Tianlong. Lin Tianlong lost his support, and the whole person lost his center of gravity and fell on the ground.
Black tiger smiles, looks at Lin Tianlong and says: "boy, you'd better remember that you should take responsibility for what you do. Don't always let your parents be scared."
Seeing this, Lin Longshan rushed forward, put one of Lin Tianlong's arms around his neck, and lifted the whole person up.
"What do you want?"
Lin Tianlong forced to endure the physical injury, some unconvinced said.
Just listening to the words of black tiger, it seems that they are not willing to let Zhang Hailin go.
"Ha ha!"
Black tiger smile, just want to say what, saw a side of the corridor came a few hasty footsteps.
"Here comes the man!"
Black tiger stares at the door of the room. Three figures slowly appear in front of the door. They are Zhang Zhenlong, Lin Ruofei and song Xiaofan.
"How could it be you?"
Seeing Lin Ruofei and song Xiaofan, Lin Longshan said in surprise.
Then I found that it was Zhang Zhenlong standing on one side.
"So your son is Zhang Hailin!"
Lin Longshan said in surprise.
In fact, just after Lin Ruofei and song Xiaofan arrived at the gate of Jinquan bar, they got off the bus and saw Zhang Zhenlong.
Even Lin Ruofei just knew that Zhang Hailin was Zhang Zhenlong's illegitimate son.
They didn't say much, so they hurried here.
Zhang Zhenlong saw Zhang Hailin, who was in a coma on one side, and suddenly cried nervously, "Hailin, what's the matter with you?"
Black tiger saw Zhang Zhenlong actually did not put him in the eye, Leng Leng, some angry said: "presumably, you are Zhang Zhenlong, the famous Fenghuo group president."
"Well! Who are you? "
Zhang Zhenlong snorted angrily and looked at the black tiger with disdain.
"If you want money, don't beat around the bush like this. Make a price."
Black tiger heard these words, also not angry, to everyone's surprise, he actually clapped his hands, said with a smile: "worthy of you, rich and powerful."
"But I still want to tell you, my name is black tiger, and I'm the owner of Jinquan bar!"
"I don't care if you are a golden tiger or a silver tiger."
"Don't talk nonsense with me. I'll make an offer if I don't make a counter-offer."
Zhang Zhenlong naturally has his own pride. If he still pretends to be in front of such people, he will despise himself.
"Ha ha, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Lin are drinking and making trouble here. I don't think Mr. Zhang is clear yet."
"Fortunately, Mr. Lin is very reasonable and paid me the money."
Zhang Zhenlong said, "isn't it just medical expenses? Make an offer! "
But the black tiger shook his head and said, "Mr. Zhang has broken my collection. My collection is worth at least a million dollars. Is Mr. Zhang not afraid of my big mouth?"
At the end of the speech, a trace of anger appeared on Zhang Zhenlong's whole face.