HCB Chapter 1127 Are you worthy?
Chapter 1127 Are you worthy?
On the side, Du Hai saw Tang Long's figure clearly and a sneer of "He's here as expected" appeared on his face.
He took great pains to arrange today's security like an iron barrel formation, and a big part of the reason was to wait for this restless local tyrant!
As long as Tang Long dares to take action first, he is sure that he can make the other party pay for it!
However, everyone soon realized that something was wrong.
The usual hostility and arrogance between Tang Long's brows did not diminish in the slightest because of the presence of the rumored "young master".
Instead, it seemed to be more ostentatious, intentionally or unintentionally.
This posture...how does it look like that of a servant coming to "congratulate"?
It's clear that he is a bad guest who wants to ruin the place!
"Tsk, why are you pretending to be so high and mighty?"
Someone in the crowd couldn't help but sneer, "You're putting on such airs in front of your own young master. Won't you be forced to kneel down and pay your respects soon?"
"That's right, let's see how long he can be so arrogant!"
What is even more eye-catching is that after Tang Long got off the car, he did not immediately walk towards Jiang Xiaochuan at the end of the red carpet.
Instead, he turned slightly to the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz in the middle and made an extremely respectful waiting gesture.
Under everyone's curious gaze, the driver carefully opened the other side of the car's rear door.
An old man in gray cloth slowly leaned out of the car.
Tang Long immediately took half a step forward, bowed slightly, and said something respectfully in a low voice, keeping a very humble attitude.
"Then... who is that old man? Why does Master Tang treat him like... an ancestor?"
"I've never seen this before. He looks like he's almost buried... What could have made Tang Long like this... Oh my God! Could it be..."
"Old Jin! It's Old Jin! The shadow of Jiang Zhenyue, the head of the Jiang family! He...he actually came in person?!"
"Hiss! Elder Jin?! Is it really him?! The Elder Jin who almost never leaves Jiang Zhenyue's side and represents the supreme authority of the Jiang family patriarch?!"
"Oh my God! Master Jin is here in person?!"
"This...this display...Young Master Jiang's identity as an 'illegitimate child' is a foregone conclusion! How much does the Jiang family value him?!"
After a brief moment of confusion, the crowd's discussion was quickly guided by the halo of "Jiang family's illegitimate son."
He once again imagined it as irrefutable evidence that "the family elders personally came to support the young master", and his gaze towards Jiang Xiaochuan became even more fiery.
They even felt that Tang Long's arrogance just now was just a "posture" to maintain his face as the "big brother in the underworld" in front of others.
When he appears in front of the young master later, he will definitely be more humble than Sun Zhengyan!
"It's him?"
The moment he saw Mr. Jin, Jiang Xiaochuan's brows unconsciously raised slightly, and his eyes suddenly became sharper.
Although Mr. Jin had his face covered during their last fight, his appearance was already engraved in Jiang Xiaochuan's mind.
At that time, Jiang Xiaochuan thought that he was a master sent by the Huangfu family. Now it seems that this old guy is clearly from the Jiang family.
It was not difficult to hear from the discussions of the crowd that this old guy was Jiang Zhenyue's confidant.
If he hadn't been instructed, he would never have been so idle as to ambush me in the middle of the night.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaochuan's mind appeared Jiang Zhenyue's face.
I wondered what this old fox was up to. Could it be that he really thought of himself as a member of the Jiang family as these people said?
It's ridiculous, but with the irrefutable evidence before us, it seems damn reasonable!
Better not!
Now thinking of Jiang Zhenyue's half-smile, he felt uncomfortable all over.
There was no warmth in that smile, only bottomless calculation.
Under the gazes of the crowd who were expecting the "returning to the master" drama, the coldness on Tang Long's face became even stronger.
After exchanging a glance with Mr. Jin, he walked side by side along the red carpet towards Jiang Xiaochuan.
"What a grand display."
When he was five steps away from Jiang Xiaochuan, Tang Long suddenly stopped and the hostility in his eyes completely burst out.
"Tenglong Security? It's a resounding name, but I wonder if your little temple is worthy of this title?!"
Before he finished speaking, a fierce light flashed in his eyes and he suddenly raised his hand.
An invisible force rushed straight towards the "Tenglong Security" plaque hanging at the entrance of the company!
"Snap!" With a crisp sound, the mahogany plaque was broken in half by the energy, and the large gold-plated characters on it fell to the ground and broke into two pieces.
The scene fell into dead silence in an instant.
Everyone looked at the broken plaque on the ground, then looked at Tang Long, their minds blank.
How could this be possible? Old Jin was still there, and Tang Long actually dared to smash the plaque?
Half a second later, a thunderous uproar broke out.
"What...what's going on?! Is Tang Long...is he crazy?!"
"He actually dared?! To destroy Young Master Jiang's place in front of Elder Jin?!"
"No... No! This is... They're clearly here to cause trouble!!"
"Could it be...could it be that we guessed wrong? Jiang Xiaochuan is not a member of the Jiang family at all?!"
Those who had previously been certain that Jiang Xiaochuan was the illegitimate son of the Jiang family now blushed, feeling that their IQs were being rubbed to the ground.
“You—asshole!!”
Du Hai was furious and immediately reached for the hidden weapon on his waist, but was grabbed by Jiang Xiaochuan.
"Just let him vent,"
Jiang Xiaochuan said calmly, "It's just a piece of plaque. If it breaks, we can replace it. But Boss Tang..."
He changed the subject, his eyes becoming playful, and asked slowly, "I imagine that the renovation of your capital-famous 'Shenglong Boxing Arena', both inside and out, will require considerable effort and expense, right?"
These words were like a needle, piercing Tang Long's heart.
Compared to the tragic state of Shenglong Boxing Stadium which was almost reduced to ruins.
He smashed a plaque today, just like a child playing house to vent his anger.
Not only is it insignificant, it also makes him look petty!
He had tried his best to cover up this family scandal, but now Jiang Xiaochuan casually exposed it in front of all the Beijing media!
This is even more embarrassing than slapping him in the face!
Tang Long's face instantly turned the color of liver, veins on his forehead bulged, and a surge of violent anger rushed to his head.
"Humph!"
Tang Long let out a muffled sound from his throat, forcibly suppressing the rage that was about to explode. He stared at Jiang Xiaochuan and said through gritted teeth, "Jiang! Stop talking nonsense! Are you running a security company?"
"Do you think you can make a living just by knowing a little bit of Kung Fu? The waters of the capital are very deep, be careful not to drown!"
After hearing this, Jiang Xiaochuan smiled.
He raised his eyes to look at Tang Long, his gaze so calm that it made people creepy.
"I, Jiang Xiaochuan, can start a company if I want to. Do I have to report to you, Tang Long?"
The conversation suddenly stopped here.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet.
He stared at Tang Long, his eyes suddenly cold: "Are you worthy?"
"you……!"
Tang Long was almost choked by these words.
This brat was clearly trying to provoke him on purpose, wanting him to make the first move so that he could have an excuse!
Tang Long took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to kill, his chest heaving violently.
He turned his head and glanced at Mr. Jin who was pretending to be asleep with his eyes closed, and then he felt relieved.
With the unfathomable Mr. Jin sitting beside him, why would he need to take action himself?