Making Great Fortune Overnight

As for the rumors about Qin Lang, it wasn't like his intelligence system didn't report them to him. It was just that he thought that it was all a special technique flattery. It was the advertising company behind it that packaged Qin Lang. Only a crazy girl like his sister would believe it.    

In today's society, many people from the martial arts and forest industry were just creating gimmicks everywhere. At the end of the day, they were just trying to make a few bucks.    

As for Meng Mingming, money was no longer a problem. In comparison, what kind of thing was Qin Lang? He had offended the Heavenly Eagle Chamber Of Commerce for a little bit of money. If this wasn't a brainless brute, then what was?    

As for those masked men, Meng Mingming didn't believe that they were Qin Lang's accomplices.    

Regarding this kind of scum who used special effects advertisements to collect money, Meng Mingming naturally treated them as if they were a pair of shoes. Seeing that Qin Lang was silent and did not respond to Meng Mingming's teasing, he did not react at all. Meng Mingming got carried away by his complacency. He mistakenly thought that this Qin Lang would not dare to make a move on him. The other party had only used the color of his feet to attack him.    

"Qin Lang, what kind of ability do you have to stab others? If you want to stab someone, then stab someone big. It would be best if you stab someone with status like me. Don't always try to pull some tricks. People with discerning eyes won't be fooled by you. Come on... "    

"As long as I have a breath left in me, your entire family will be in trouble. As for the people around you, none of them will have a good life..."    

For the sake of face, Meng Mingming's words today could be said to be full of emotions. He spoke slowly, displaying the disdain of a second generation Immortal Emperor. He was powerful, had excellent talking skills, and had extraordinary courage.    

He would definitely make the people present look at him in a new light, and they would feel admiration for him in their hearts.    

As he spoke, he saw Qin Lang sitting there as if he was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle. Meng Mingming's heart relaxed, and he was delighted. He casually pulled a chair and sat down. With a wave of his hand, the servant ran forward and put down a bottle of 1939 French red grapes and a goblet used by a noble.    

Then he slowly approached Qin Lang. His eyes were full of interest. He sneered, disdained, and mocked. He held the goblet and savored it leisurely. He looked very arrogant.    

"Aiya, Young Master Meng is really amazing."    

"Look, that Qin Lang is listless."    

"That's right. He was originally someone who came here to behave atrociously after drinking some wine. Now he's awake after drinking."    

"Young Master Meng has seen all kinds of situations. This is a chance for him to show off. He is not afraid in the face of danger, and he can lift heavy weight as if it was light."    

"He's so cool. He even has the taste of a noble."    

"Why is it that just now, Young Master Meng was really standing in front of him. He did not dare to move anymore."    

"Oh, I remember now, Qin Lang? This person wasn't someone to be trifled with. It seemed like... Oh right, he's a Grandmaster, a Grandmaster! " At this moment, a big shot exclaimed in surprise. He kept looking at Qin Lang as if he had thought of something.    

"Tsk, didn't you hear that it was just a publicity stunt? What Grandmaster? Bullsh * t! How old are you? How could you be fooled by such special effects?"    

"Everything else is fake. Now Young Master Meng is here. Let Qin Lang try it out. Maybe this time it's also the movie team's doing. The goal is to increase the influence of the movie by a year. What is a tiger called? Did you take the money and see that the police didn't come?! "    

For a moment, there were all kinds of things to say. Everyone became analysts, schemers, and planners...    

Seeing how brave and elegant Young Master Meng was, Meng Mingming immediately gained a group of fans who admired him first. He was from a wealthy family. He was so fierce and domineering. He controlled the atmosphere of his home ground.    

Under Meng Mingming's unshakable momentum, everyone in the banquet hall recovered their vitality and were no longer as shocked. Meng Mingming's subordinates even sneaked in quietly. They held their guns and watched coldly, ready to take down Qin Lang at any time.    

Ninety percent of the people thought that Qin Lang did not dare to make a move on Meng Mingming because he would have done so long ago. Some of the people who were well-informed about Qin Lang secretly broke out in a cold sweat, but they were also confused by the sound of special effects.    

After a long time, Qin Lang put down the Red Wine cup in his hand, "What's wrong? Finished talking?"    

That quiet temperament made the hall instantly quiet.    

"Qin Lang, don't be surprised. You almost challenged me, Meng Mingming."    

Meng Mingming also stopped drinking and his aura became even more oppressive. "I'm too lazy to call the police, but I can't rule out the possibility that someone from the hotel called the police. Besides, my third uncle is coming soon. His status is not something you can imagine."    

Meng Mingming was very disdainful. "You stabbed him in front of everyone, and he might die. You should read the law about the consequences. Let me tell you. This is called deliberately killing people! " As Meng Mingming spoke, his courage grew. He raised his hand and pointed at Qin Lang with his index finger and roared.    

"A life sentence. If not, he might be shot to death."    

Meng Mingming said as he pulled his tie. His eyes were ruthless as he said, "Think about how to deal with all this. Think about it!"    

"When the time comes, who would care about the life and death of a hired thug?" Meng Mingming explained to Qin Lang in a carefree manner. He talked Qin Lang out loud and said that Qin Lang's imposing manner was inside.    

"If I were you, I would definitely use my brain before I do anything. After I finish my business, I will immediately run away, and not stay here and show off."    

Meng Mingming then pointed at the door and said, "If you don't leave now, you won't have a chance anymore."    

Sure enough, the police sirens sounded outside. Obviously, the police had rushed over.    

Qin Lang didn't say anything. He just watched the young master's hysterical performance. He felt that Meng Mingming was very ugly and humorous, but he didn't know if the other people present would feel the same way.    

"Yeah, you're just a wimp. You're so glib-tongued. You're so annoying." Qin Lang leaned against the back of the chair and crossed his hands. Suddenly, he had a disgusted look on his face.    

Meng Mingming was stunned and then he laughed. What? I am a loser? This guy actually said I'm a loser. Hahaha, he laughed wildly in his heart.    

The others were also speechless. Young Master Meng was a loser? Who wasn't a loser? Qin Lang's tone was really big!    

Meng Leelee looked at her brother worriedly. She believed in her intuition. Qin Lang was not what they thought he was.    

Meng Mingming, on the other hand, smoked a cigar in the siren and spat it on Qin Lang's face. "A loser? What do you mean by a loser? Do you really understand? I smoked a cigar for a thousand dollars. Is it enough for your salary for a month? I'm a loser?"    

" Didn't you come to find me? Don't you dare to stab someone? Try touching me? I'll lend you a hundred guts."    

" Pretending? Why not?"    

"Let me tell you, this is only the beginning. After the police catch you, I will use the most considerate service to serve you."    

"You will rather die than live..." Meng Mingming said fiercely, then sucked in another mouthful of smoke. He opened his mouth and spat out the smoke ring, smashing it towards Qin Lang's face.    

Plop!    

A fist landed on Meng Mingming's face. Sparks flew out from the cigar and burned Meng Mingming's face. It was black, and there was fire. The smoke made Meng Mingming's face turn black.    

Meng Mingming, who was caught off guard, suddenly jumped up and slapped the cigarette butt on his face in a panic.