Super Entertainment Tycoon

"It turned out to be the case. Fortunately, Ding Hao only called me over this time. If there are too many people, he will offend the leaders of the provincial capital."

"Why don't you say anything, I am embarrassed to offend Boss Lin today. Those are the leaders of the provincial capital, and we can't do anything about it."

"It’s okay, it’s okay. I came here this time because Ding Li is my employee and I am a businessman. Since the leaders of the provincial capital are important, I am sure not to be nosy. Follow me, and your salary will double!" Lin Fan waved his hand and said in a magnificent manner.

"Hey, boss Lin is really worried."

"It's okay, what I should do, after all, if it weren't for you, I might have been buried in the soil now."

"Ding Wei, don't come soon thank you boss Lin, you will take your sister Li's class in the future, and your salary will double."

Ding Hao walked over with a twist, first carefully said thank you to the boss, and then whispered to his father, "Dad, what about Sister Li?"

It was not her father, but Lin Fan, who answered her, "I said you girl, why are you so ignorant? Ding Li is the person that the provincial leader wants. Let's stop thinking about it. You follow me back, well. We don’t dare to offend the leader of the provincial capital to take your sister Li’s class."

Seeing Ding Wei’s dilemma, Lin Fan said again, "Everyone has his own fate, I also regret Ding Li, but where we are in business, you have not made it clear to me before. It's the secretary of the provincial capital, how dare I come over, don't think too much."

"Yeah." Ding Ling, who was in a dilemma, was also firm under Lin Fan's persuasion.

Ding Hao’s father patted his daughter’s shoulder with satisfaction, "That’s right, you see that your boss is the one who has gone through major events, knowing that we can’t afford to offend some people, you will follow Boss Lin and do it well in the future. Sister Li is ashamed."

"I see, Dad." Ding Hao agreed.

Lin Fan took two boxes of Ninety-Five Supreme from his pocket and handed them to Ding Ling's father, "I came in a hurry this time and didn't bring anything."

"Hehe, boss Lin, you are so polite." Ding Ling's father put the cigarette directly into his pocket.

"Uncle, I don't know where Ding Hao is buried, let me be the boss also bow."

"Go, take you there, that place was found by the provincial leader, but it's hidden."

Every time he talked about provincial leaders, Ding Zhuo's father made a particularly respectful expression.

After being led by Ding Ling's father around several detours, a big bag of soil appeared in front of several people. On the bag of soil stood a tombstone with a white happy character on it.

Lin Fan took a closer look, and the sand around the bag was very soft, indeed it was just filling it in. He knew that his performance just now should have gained the trust of the other party.

Pretending to be in front of the tomb, he bowed twice, turned his head to see what Ding Hao and his father were communicating there, and there was an expression of excitement on his face. Seeing Lin Fan turned his head, Ding Hao quickly changed his expression of excitement. Put away, put on a kind of sadness.

"Boss, Sister Li is really suffering."

"Yes, it is really bitter." Lin Fan sighed long, "If I were to join relatives like you, it would definitely be so bitter."

Ding Wei was startled by Lin Fan's words, "Boss, what do you mean!"

"Haha." Lin Fan sneered, "It's meaningless."

Seeing Lin Fan stomped his foot severely, the newly filled loose soil was directly bounced up a lot, and the tombstone engraved with the word "Happy" was interrupted by Lin Fan's palm.

"What!" The people around were shocked. The stele was erected by their hands. It was indeed polished from a huge stone, but at this time it was cut off by someone's palm, which is too scary!

Ding Wei also screamed because of the scene in front of him.

The person who snatched Lin Fan’s stick and knocked him to the ground looked at him in disbelief. He fought against Lin Fan and knew that the other party was simply a rookie without the power to bind a chicken. How could it be possible to do so? Such a scene.

Lin Fan was very satisfied with their performance. He pulled the tombstone out of the ground. The sand flowed down the gap where the tombstone was pulled out, and soon exposed the surface of the coffin. Lin Fan was also glad that the pit was not dug deep, otherwise it would It's really troublesome.

Everyone was completely shocked by his actions. No one came up to stop him. Lin Fan was so happy. He grabbed the cover of the coffin with one hand, the veins violently violently, the coffin cover that was nailed to death was directly He lifted it with one hand.

At first sight, it was a woman wearing a red bridal gown. It was Ding Li. She was in a coma in the coffin at this time. Lin Fan knew that this was caused by the lack of air circulation, so he picked up Ding Li and breathed.

"Fortunately." Putting Ding Li on the ground next to him, Lin Fan saw that there was a dead person lying in the coffin. Even with makeup, his face was already distorted, and he was nailed to such a dead person. What kind of torture has gone through.

Let alone a woman, even a strong man will feel desperate when he is treated like this.

After finishing everything, Lin Fan has time to look at Ding Wei and others.

"Why, are you very confused?" He clapped his hands and brushed the dirt off his body. "Although I don't know why you killed Ding Li, I have to say that your acting skills are really good, even me. I was cheated a little bit."

"Boss, what are you talking about, it's great now, you rescued Sister Li." Ding Wei ran over here with a happy expression.

"Pop!" Lin Fan greeted her with a powerful slap, and directly knocked Ding Biao to the ground.

The faces of the others changed drastically.

Ding Hao's father stood up, "Boss Lin, this is someone the provincial leader wants, don't make it difficult for me."

"Shit provincial leader." Lin Fan spit out disdainfully, "Where is the other person, let me show it to me."

"How can the leader show up."

"Yeah, I didn't show up, but it shouldn't be that he didn't want to show up, but that there is no **** provincial leader at all, right!" Lin Fan stared directly at Ding Ling's father, who was afraid to talk to him for a while. Look at each other.

"Boss Lin, I don't know what you mean."

"Haha, you are really a wild horseman." Lin Fan looked at him playfully, "In your eyes, the leaders of the provinces and cities are the great officials, right? No matter how big businessmen are Is the city leader doing the right thing?"

Ding Ling's father did not speak, but Lin Fan continued to speak.

"But let me tell you, let alone that there are no provincial leaders, even if they do, he will not dare to ask someone from our company!" Lin Fan's voice suddenly became louder, and he grabbed Ding Ling by the collar. I gave you a chance, but you didn’t cherish it!"