At the entrance of the construction site in Tiannan City, Lin Feng stood opposite a group of little hooligans who were in the air.

"Brothers, don't hit me today. Your employer was burping yesterday, so I won't have to work so hard for you in the future."

While saying that they were polite to each other, as if they were old friends.

The leader was a flower-armed man. He spitted out cigarettes and sprayed on Lin Feng's face: "I have been hitting you for almost three years. I know you are a good person, but my employer has a net worth of billions and countless bodyguards. How could he burp the truth? Brother, I'm sorry, the old rules."

MD, I won’t let myself be purified even if I die.

Lin Feng took a deep breath and finished sucking the remaining half of the cigarette, then skillfully hugged his head and squatted on the ground, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's do it."

The man with flower arm said sorry, brother, but he was merciless and punched and kicked Lin Feng, then took out only more than 100 yuan and left with a smile.

Lin Feng's whole body was lying on the ground like a torn split, unable to move.

Five years ago, Lin Feng came to Tiannan alone and founded a company. It took two years to make a fortune, but when the company was in an unstoppable development momentum, he was trapped and the company was taken away.

Within three years, Lin Feng changed more than a dozen jobs. As a white-collar worker, he sent express delivery and guarded the door. However, without exception, as long as the day the salary is paid, these gangsters will appear in front of Lin Feng on time, beat Lin Fengshang up, and then snatch the salary away.

Now I am forced to work as a daily worker on the construction site and move bricks, but I still can't escape their clutches.

Lin Feng clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with endless resentment.

All of this was thanks to his half-brother, who and his stepmother planned to frame and expel him from the Lin family.

It's been five years, but I still refuse to give up.

A few minutes later, Lin Feng struggled to get up and limped towards the house.

Lin Feng took out a newspaper from his pocket, and the front page was headlined. The heir of the Lin family in Beijing died in a racing car yesterday. Lin Feng sneered and tore the newspaper to pieces.

retribution!

At this time, a Rolls-Royce stopped steadily in front of Lin Feng.

"Young Master, Master, let us pick you up." An old man in a middle-aged dress walked out of the car and stood respectfully in front of Lin Feng.

Lin Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and sneered, "He is dead, now knows to let me go back? Go back and tell him that even if I die outside in this life, I will never step into the Lin family's gate."

"Young Master, just forgive me, he has his own difficulties. The master said that he will compensate you, and everything in the Lin family will be yours in the future." The old man bent down and begged.

Lin Feng's eyes turned red, and he walked towards the old man step by step.

"He has difficulties? If he has difficulties, he can watch them and their mother and son wrongly accuse me. If he has difficulties, he can drive me out of the Lin family without saying a word?"

Every time Lin Feng took a step forward, the old man took a step back.

"Now his favorite son is dead, and he remembers me. He said, "I will never step into the gate of his Lin family again, have he forgotten?"

"He forgot, I will never forget."

"Where was that little beast when he took my company over the years?"

"Where was he when the little beast hired someone to beat me every day and rob me of my meal?"

"Now that bastard is dead, is he thinking of me again?"

Lin Feng was like an erupting volcano, roaring angrily, venting the resentment he had in his heart for so many years.

"Master, Master..." The old man stood there bent over, fearing and trying to speak, but he didn't know how to say it.

"What? Want to explain to him? Say he doesn't know all this?" Lin Feng interrupted the old man coldly.

"Uncle Wang, do you think I am a fool?"

"Are you acquiesced to what the little beast did over the years? Isn't it because you can find me now that you already know everything about me?"

Lin Feng's chest was undulating, he took out the bag of two or five yuan inferior cigarettes, and then threw it to the ground.

"Big Young Master..." Wang Bo raised his kind face, his face filled with endless guilt.

"Uncle Wang, don't disturb my peaceful life again, I'll thank him. I'm tired, really tired." Lin Feng said tiredly, wiped away the tears from his face, and walked forward.

"Uncle Wang, what should we do? The eldest master..." A person behind him looked at Uncle Wang nervously.

Uncle Wang sighed, "Let the eldest master calm down. This matter must be done by the master himself."

"Madam..."

"Shut up, don't forget your identity!" Wang Bo shouted sternly.

"I notify the people from Tiannan City that if the eldest young master loses a piece of hair, they will only ask." Uncle Wang sighed, got into the Rolls-Royce and left.

In the car, Wang Bo respectfully held his cell phone and respectfully accepted the other party's instructions.
Chapter completed!