Qian Wanqiang called Zhou Baiwang's number.
Hearing that something happened to Qian Wanqiang, Zhou Baiwang actually didn't want to care about it.
There is only some cooperation between them, barely friends.
In addition, Qian Wanqiang is not a very good person, so Zhou Baiwang usually doesn't want to talk to him.
"Brother Baiwang, that guy is a bit big, I'm afraid only you can help me!"
"By the way, that guy said his name was Lin Fan, so he was very arrogant!"
"Lin Fan?"
Hearing Lin Fan's name, Zhou Baiwang suddenly became interested.
"Ask clearly, is it Lin Fan from the Chu Feng Group?"
Qian Wanqiang said, "He said he is the chairman of Wangzhong Bank..."
Can't go wrong.
Zhou Baiwang was sure that the person who beat up Qian Wanqiang's son was the Lin Fan he knew.
This Qian Wanqiang was really short-sighted, and actually offended Lin Fan.
"I'll go there right away!"
"Thank you, Brother Baiwang!"
Qian Wanqiang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
What he didn't know was that Zhou Baiwang didn't come here to help him.
Qian Wanqiang put away his mobile phone, turned to look at Lin Fan, and said proudly.
"Zhou Baiwang has promised to come over, just wait!"
"Dad, I'm going to make this Lin Fan kneel down and beg me later!"
There was resentment in Qian Haowei's eyes.
"No problem!" Qian Wanqiang laughed.
At this time, Lin Fan also sneered, "You guys really talk a lot of nonsense!"
"Beat them first, remember to beat them hard, this month's bonus is 200,000 per person!"
Lin Fan said to the security guard of the golf course.
Hearing what Lin Fan said, the security guards of the golf course were ready to move.
200,000, they can't make that much money even if they work for a year.
Although Qian Wanqiang and his son have great status, who would have trouble with so much money?
Immediately, more than a dozen security guards rushed forward and beat and kicked Qian Wanqiang and his son.
The scene was extremely chaotic.
"Stop hitting!"
"I'm about to be beaten to death!"
Qian Wanqiang and his son were beaten up until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and they begged for mercy.
"Almost done!"
Lin Fan waved his hand.
The security guards stopped beating and stepped aside.
Qian Wanqiang and his son fell to the ground, their whole body in pain, and they were in as much embarrassment as they wanted.
They hated Lin Fan to the core, but they didn't dare to say anything.
All they can do now is wait for Zhou Baiwang to arrive.
In this way, after twenty minutes passed, Zhou Baiwang finally arrived.
Zhou Baiwang entered the hall first, followed by several middle-aged men behind him.
It seemed that those middle-aged men were also Zhou Baiwang's friends, and they were rich and powerful.
"Brother Baiwang, you are finally here!"
"Help!"
Qian Wan endured the pain and faced Zhou Baiwang.
However, Zhou Baiwang walked towards Lin Fan without even looking at Qian Wanqiang.
"Brother Lin, we meet again!"
Brother Lin?
Qian Wanqiang and his son were instantly stunned.
Judging from Zhou Baiwang's tone, it seems that he is still very familiar with Lin Fan.
I wanted to ask Zhou Baiwang to come to the rescue, but...
"Dad, what should we do?" Qian Haowei lost his mind.
"you shut up!"
Qian Wanqiang was very angry, and he never thought that things would turn out like this.
Since Zhou Baiwang knew Lin Fan, wouldn't there be no way for him to take revenge?
Damn, the beating just now was for nothing.
"You know them?"
Lin Fan asked Zhou Baiwang.
"Just a little cooperation, not familiar!"
These two dared to offend Lin Fan and seek death.
Lin Fan looked at the time and said.
"Twenty minutes have passed now, lose money!"
"500 million plus 200 million, that's 700 million!"
Qian Wanqiang was at a loss, with a bitter face.
Even Zhou Baiwang was so polite to Lin Fan, he knew very well that he could only admit that he was unlucky today.
"Mr. Lin, you have nothing to lose anyway!"
"Or, let's forget about it?"
Qian Wanqiang said in a discussing tone.
"never mind?"
Lin Fan said coldly, "My cousin was harassed by your son, don't you need to pay for mental damage?"
"Also, if you can't teach your son well, I'll teach it for you. It's all about money!"
Qian Wanqiang was crying.
Brother, is your cousin mentally damaged?
Why do I feel that my son is scared instead.
However, Qian Wanqiang knew very well that in the face of power, all reasoning was unreasonable.
Now that Lin Fan is more powerful than them, they can only admit that they are unlucky.
Who let them hit the muzzle by themselves.
"Brother Baiwang, you see that everyone knows each other, so why don't you ask for a favor!"
"Seven hundred million is too much!"
Zhou Baiwang nodded, "It's really unreasonable to pay 700 million yuan!"
"that is…"
Hearing what Zhou Baiwang said, Qian Wanqiang felt relieved.
However, Zhou Baiwang's next sentence almost made Qian Wanqiang faint from anger.
"In my opinion, at least one billion must be paid!"
"One billion?"
Qian Wanqiang's mouth twitched.
Zhou Baiwang, are you here to help?
I asked you to help me intercede, but you are welcome to make trouble.
Zhou Baiwang said, "Qian Wanqiang, Brother Lin is a billionaire with assets exceeding 100 billion. It is not too much to waste such a long time with you, paying one billion!"
"Brother Baiwang, I..."
Zhou Baiwang said, "Don't talk about unnecessary things, just say compensation, let's not pay compensation!"
In Zhou Baiwang's words, there was a bit of threat.
With Zhou Baiwang's connections in China, it would take a matter of minutes to bring down Qian Wanqiang.
And at this moment, behind Zhou Baiwang there were several big figures from Yanjing, and when these people were united, Qian Wanqiang had no way of parrying him.
Not to mention, there is another Lin Fan.
"I will pay, I will pay!"
Apart from losing money, Qian Wanqiang had no other choice.
His heart ached, after all, that was one billion.
If I had known, I wouldn't have called Zhou Baiwang over.
For this one phone call, I lost another 300 million yuan.
"Mr. Lin, give me a day, and I'll collect money!"
"You can get out, if I don't receive the money within a day, you should know the consequences!"
Qian Wanqiang nodded, and left the hall in embarrassment with his son.
Out of the gate, Qian Wanqiang, who was furious, slapped his son hard.
"Can't you let me relax?"
"This touch, one billion is gone!"
No, it seems that I haven't touched it yet.
"Trash, why did I give birth to a useless son like you!"
…
In the hall, Zhou Baiwang was introducing the people behind him to Lin Fan.
"Brother Lin, this is the chairman of Jincheng Pictures, Gu Hongxin!"
"Who is this…"
Zhou Baiwang introduced them one by one.
Those few people were all of high status, but in front of Lin Fan, they all behaved very politely.
"Mr. Lin, I've heard of your name a long time ago, I didn't expect you to be so young!"
There was another round of compliments from those people.
However, Lin Fan locked his eyes on Gu Hongxin.
The chairman of Jincheng Pictures?
Isn't this company the one that star Han Xiaolu signed with?