Peerless prodigal system

Chapter 169

"Cough...cough...cough..."

Yang Bo coughed violently, and covered his mouth tightly with his hands in a panic.

But drops of blood still flowed out from the gap between his fingers.

At this time, Yang Bo's face had turned pale and pale, he could no longer be described as recovering from a serious illness, but more like a dying person.

"Fake...fake..."

"Fake...fake..."

Yang Bo's eyes were dull and lifeless, his blood-stained lips twitched, and he muttered with despair on his face.

"Lao Yang! Lao Yang! Don't get excited, ambulance! Call the emergency center quickly! Hurry up!"

Qian Mingju reached out to support Yang Bo, but Yang Bo still looked dead.

The scene also fell into a panic, and everyone was in a mess.

Some people came to help, some left the scene in a hurry, and some even talked and panicked.

For this sudden situation, everyone did not expect it at all.

Who would have thought that this Ming Dynasty Hainan huanghuali wood Taishi chair was a fake!

Almost everyone in the provincial capital didn't think it was a fake!

Of course, except Wu Liang, Liu Shan and Chen Boqing.

Especially Wu Liang, who was the only one who came out and said it was a fake, was attacked by people in the circle and scolded bloody.

However, in the end, it is still up to the facts.

The ambulance arrived in time, and not long after, Yang Bo was put in the ambulance and rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment.

Just an hour ago, Wu Liang specially warned Yang Bo to prepare a bottle of quick-acting heart-relief pills, but Yang Bo didn't take it to heart at all.

Unexpectedly, what Wu Liang said unintentionally was a sentence, but it became a prophecy.

And even if there is Suxiao Jiuxin Pill, it is useless. This time, Yang Bo not only suffered from angina pectoris, but even the old blood came out.

A loss of one hundred and one million yuan was not enough for Yang Bo, who had a big family and a great career, to be so angry that he vomited blood.

But his face was completely lost in front of people in the circle!

For these well-to-do old guys, money is not the most important thing to them, face is the most important thing.

At the beginning, he humiliated Wu Liang in every possible way, and he was sure that his grand master's chair was made of Hainan huanghuali wood in the Ming Dynasty, but the reality gave him a resounding slap in the face and knocked him from Mount Everest to the foot of Mount Everest.

This face is lost!

After Yang Bo was taken away by the ambulance, the expressions of Li Jinming and Li Muzhi were also extremely ugly.

But at this time, the surrounding audience focused all their attention on these two people.

You know, for the pair of grand master chairs, Yang Bo and the Li family each have one.

Now that Yang Bo has entered the hospital, the Li family members are already guilty.

Li Muzhi's face was tense, and cold sweat was already forming on his forehead and back.

And his grandfather, Li Jinming, had pale lips and shortness of breath.

Afterwards, Li Jinming simply closed his eyes, not looking at the eyes of others, let alone looking at Wu Liang.

Out of sight out of mind?

nonexistent!

Although Li Jinming closed his eyes, in his heart, it has long been like claws scratching his heart.

Thinking of him, the dignified head of the Li family, the chairman of the Li Group, lost to a prodigal son, and it was a disastrous defeat. This time it is considered embarrassing and thrown to grandma's house!

Although Li Jinming closed his eyes and refused to look at Wu Liang, wishing to be out of sight and out of mind, his disappointing grandson Li Muzhi took the initiative to provoke trouble.

"Wu Liang, don't be complacent, it's just a fake! Our Li family is not short of money! Sooner or later, you will fall into the hands of our Li family!"

Li Muzhi's IQ is good, but his EQ is a little anxious.

At this time, it's better to be a man with your tail between your legs, instead of pretending to be righteous and pretending that you don't care at all.

How could it be possible that he didn't care? Didn't he have a clue about money?

It's not about money at all, it's about face.

After hearing Li Muzhi's impulsive words, Wu Liang spread his hands innocently.

I didn't say anything or do anything, so what the hell are you pretending to be coercive to me.

Pretentious, right, want pictures, no problem, satisfy you!

Wu Liang walked up to the grandparents of the Li family, and said with a smile: "Mr. Li, you must relax. Mr. Yang has already been rescued in the hospital. Don't follow in his footsteps. The ICU ward of the hospital is also very tight. , the more than 1 million should be considered as a contribution to charity."

When Li Jinming closed his eyes, it was true that he could not see, but he could always hear the words with his ears.

"You! Prodigal son, you bastard! I, Li Jinming, don't have your turn to give advice!" Li Jinming trembled his lips and trembled all over his body.

"Mr. Li, please don't be polite. Charity needs a living Bodhisattva like you. On behalf of charity, I sincerely thank Mr. Li Jinming for his outstanding contributions to left-behind children in impoverished mountainous areas."

Wu Liang said solemnly.

"Wu Liang! You really deserve a beating!" Li Muzhi jumped and cursed.

"Li Muzhi, it's almost enough. If you see it, you will accept it. Do you think these people around me are vegetarians?" Wu Liang looked at Li Muzhi coldly.

At this time, the younger brothers beside him were already eager to try.

"Boss, I, Li Tiezhu, request to play!"

"Chairman, my son of a bitch asks to fight! One dog leg, one life dog leg!"

"Wu Dong, the dragon guards swear allegiance to the death, and request to fight!"

This group of young men who are open to money and arrogant to others are too easy to get ahead, and they are usually too brainwashed by 9527.

Wu Liang scolded with a smile: "Nimma told you a long time ago to keep a low profile. Respecting the old and loving the young is a traditional Chinese virtue. It's not easy for Li's grandparents. We are all qualified people, so don't care about it."

"Wu Liang! How dare you think I'm afraid of you? Come and hit me, hit me! Do you dare? Do you dare?" Li Muzhi barked like a mad dog.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Wu Liang's mouth.

He glanced at the surrounding crowd, and then said: "Everyone heard it, the young master of the Li family asked for a fight, but I am a person of quality, and I don't want to do anything, but it doesn't mean that my younger brother is of quality."

Wu Liang turned around with a smile, and said to 9527, "Go home, let's go."

Behind him, the dog legs of the "enhanced platoon" shouted: "Respectfully send the master back to the house!"

Wu Liang didn't expect that these people are usually trained by 9527, and brainwashing is a compulsory course, but now they are more and more good at playing.

Wu Liang left the scene, but the dogs stayed behind, rushed up and pinned Li Muzhi to the ground.

Wu Liang said that we should respect the old and love the young, so the dog legs are still conscientious, they only scare Li Muzhi, and leave Li Jinming alone.

"How dare you hit me!"

"Do you know who I am? Do you know who my father is? Do you know who my grandpa is?"

"I'm Li Muzhi, the only grandson of the dignified Li family, you bastards! Get the hell out of here!"

A dogleg of "strengthening the platoon", but it didn't stop.

"Master Li, you are right. We are rough people, and we only recognize money."

"We are rough people, we have no quality, that's why we hit you!"

"Young Master Li, you are so talented, half a sentence cannot be separated from dirty words, haha!"

Li Muzhi couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted: "I will give you more money than Wu Liang gave you! Don't beat me, hang out with me!"

All the doglegs shook their heads one after another.

"Let's wait until the salary of the department head of your company exceeds the salary of our prodigal son's cleaning lady."

"That's right, the salary of our company's security guard is higher than that of your Li's department manager, can it be compared?"

"Don't compare if you are not in the same grade. Brothers, run as soon as you finish your work and go back to receive the reward."

Li Muzhi completely lost his temper, no harm without comparison.

Wu Liang's little security guards didn't actually beat people up, they just frightened Li Muzhi.

Li Muzhi, a good-for-nothing, fell limply on the ground before he was punched.