Chapter 2690 Killing People With Money
Thinking of this, fan xingran felt that he was lucky to be beaten up and only pay 10000 five-colored spiritual stones.
It seemed like Zhuo fanglin wasn\'t the only one who was despicable in this world.
"I wonder when such a powerful young expert appeared in the ethereal sect residence. Why didn\'t I hear Feng lengsong mention him before? he caused me to fail miserably in an easy task." Fan xingran complained.
"Sir, don\'t be too angry. When we go back and report this to the Vice President, he will definitely take revenge for you." One of his subordinates said.
Fan xingran frowned. This matter had to be reported. Otherwise, he would not be able to report it. However, the Vice President might not be willing to stand up for him. The most important thing for a businessman was connections. Ling Chuxi had such a cultivation at such a young age. Who knew what kind of achievements she would have in the future? If it wasn\'t necessary, the Vice President wouldn\'t want to offend a young man who had a bright future.
If he wanted to take revenge, he would have to think of a way himself.
"Let\'s go to the Feng family first. " Fan xingran suddenly said.
"You\'re not going back to the Chamber of Commerce?" One of his subordinates asked in surprise.
"Let\'s go to the Feng family first and find Feng lengsong to inquire about Ling Chuxi\'s background. In addition, old fifth\'s injuries are so serious that it will take too long to return to the Chamber of Commerce. We don\'t know if he can still be saved. Let\'s go to the Feng family first and ask someone to take a look. After all, he has learned some skills from the Feng family." Fan xingran said. House Feng was right in the middle of Qingyuan City and Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce. Although there was a small fork in the road, it was still much closer.
"Oh." The subordinate didn\'t ask much. He pulled open the curtain and ordered the coachman, but he suddenly froze.
"What\'s going on? why did the carriage stop?" "What\'s going on?" fan xingran asked unhappily when he noticed the carriage had stopped while they were talking.
"There\'s someone in the middle of the road ahead. " The coachman replied.
Fan xingran poked his head out. As expected, two girls were standing in the middle of the road, blocking his way.
One of the girls was about 18 or 19 years old. She wore a light yellow long dress and was very beautiful. However, her face was as cold as ice, and she naturally exuded an air of arrogance.
The other young man was similar to her, and from her clothes, she should be her maid.
"Who are you? how dare you block our car?" Fan xingran had been beaten up by Ling Chuxi and the others today. He was not in a good mood and opened his mouth to roar.
"Our young miss said that your carriage is not bad. We\'ll buy it." The maidservant took out two five-colored spirit stones and threw them over.
"You\'re rich. So what if you\'re rich?" Fan xingran was born into a rich family and had become a deacon of the Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce through connections. The thing he had never lacked in his life was money. This was the first time he had encountered someone throwing money at him. He didn\'t even look at the five-colored spirit stone. He let out a contemptuous smile and reached for his bag of holding. He laughed coldly in his heart, you dare to throw money at me, see if I don\'t smash you to death, you little girl who doesn\'t know the immensity of heaven and earth!