My Amazing WeChat is Connected to the Three Realms

"Hey, what's wrong? Is this Xiaoqiu?" Guan Chaojun looked at Qiu Changling, who was crying, and asked quickly.

"Godfather, I was beaten." Qiu Changling said, a man in his forties actually wiped his tears in public.

"You were beaten?" Guan Chaojun was stunned, "Who dares to beat my godson?"

Guan Chaojun's eyes sharpened, and the palms under the clothes of the third-level star tightened.

"Oh~" The little star didn't know whether it was painful or comfortable, and a bone-gnawing sound suddenly came out of his mouth.

But Guan Chaojun no longer cared about enjoying her at this moment, his entire face had turned completely dark.

Today he was at Royal No. 5, and the main guest he invited was Qiu Changling.

Qiu Changling is also a small boss in Xijing City, with tens of millions of assets. It stands to reason that with his worth, let alone Guan Chaojun treating him, even if Guan Chaojun smiles at him, he will be flattered and go to heaven.

The main reason why Guan Chaojun hosted a banquet for a small man like Qiu Changling in such a high-standard private room was because Qiu Changling had just made great contributions to Guan Chaojun.

Last month, Guan Chaojun had a conflict with Southern District boss Liu Xucheng because he wanted to get a piece of land. The two were old rivals. They had been fighting for many years, but neither one could do anything about the other, which gave Guan Chaojun a real headache.

And when Guan Chaojun was at a loss, it was Qiu Changling who took the initiative to approach Guan Chaojun, saying that he had been bullied by Liu Xucheng and had always held a grudge, and wanted to help Guan Chaojun capture Liu Xucheng.

Guan Chaojun was dismissive of Qiu Changling at first. What qualifications did such a small boss worth tens of millions have to work with him? Do you still dare to think about dealing with your old rival Liu Xucheng?

Liu Xucheng could directly drown him by spitting.

Just when he was about to ask people to drive Qiu Changling out, something unexpected happened to Guan Chaojun.

This Qiu Chang leader actually knelt down in front of Guan Chaojun with a bang, hugged his thigh, and shouted to him that he was godfather and was willing to be Guan Chaojun's godson, so that Guan Chaojun would accept him no matter what.

Guan Chaojun was confused by Qiu Changling's move. He was about the same age as Qiu Changling, but he actually recognized him as his godfather? How thick-skinned do you have to be?

Qiu Changling was also a smart man. Before Guan Chaojun became angry, he quickly said that he really had a way to deal with Liu Xucheng.

When Guan Chaojun was half convinced, Qiu Changling directly stated the plan. After Guan Chaojun listened, his eyes suddenly lit up and he felt that Qiu Changling's plan was very feasible.

Next, according to Qiu Changling's plan and the clues provided by him, the Guan Chaojun made careful arrangements to capture Liu Xucheng in one fell swoop, kill him and bury him in the mountains.

Guan Chaojun, who had been rid of his worries for many years, was naturally overjoyed. After returning, he immediately organized his troops and launched a massive attack on Liu Xucheng's properties.

When Liu Xucheng died, he was left without a leader. All his properties were quickly taken over by Guan Chaojun, which more than doubled the strength of Guan Chaojun.

Qiu Changling was also extremely careful and promptly proposed a property that he liked from Liu Xucheng. When Guan Chaojun was happy, he waved his hand and gave it directly to the meritorious minister Qiu Changling. Qiu Changling was so excited that he became his godfather. The cry is sweeter.

Until today, all the finishing work has been completed. Now Guan Chaojun is very satisfied and has no rivals in the business community of Xijing City. Remembering that all this is because of Qiu Changling's plan, Guan Chaojun decided to personally help Qiu on Royal No. 5. Chang Ling celebrates!

From the beginning to the end, they had a great time, especially the third-tier star next to Guan Chaojun. His coquettish kung fu was very good. Although there was no live ammunition, it still made Guan Chaojun feel comfortable for a while.

But just when everyone was so happy, today's main guest, the great hero Qiu Changling, came from outside crying and told Guan Chaojun that he had been beaten?

How can the Guan Chaojun, who has almost unified Xijing City, swallow this breath?

"Who is the person who hit you?" Guan Chaojun said coldly.

"He said his name was Li Xiaoming, and his father's name was Li Jianhong." Qiu Changling grinned, twitching the corners of his mouth, and said while wiping away tears.

"Li Jianhong?" Guan Chaojun frowned and repeated, then turned his head to the man next to him with a confused look.

The man next to him was also an entrepreneur in Xijing City and was worth several billion. Seeing Guan Chaojun cast an inquiring look at him, he thought for a long time and finally shook his head. Apparently he had never heard of Li Jianhong's name.

"Which one of you knows this person?" Guan Chaojun scanned everyone in the private room and asked.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and everything was quiet.

"Doesn't anyone know?" Guan Chaojun frowned. He dared to hit his godson. He thought he was some famous person, but he didn't expect that he was actually a little-known person.

"Brother Jun, I seem to have heard of this person." Suddenly, a voice sounded from the corner.

"Who are you?" Guan Chaojun followed the sound and saw an unfamiliar young man looking at him nervously.

"Brother Jun, this is my son. I brought him to see the world. Don't be surprised if he is young and ignorant and talks nonsense." A middle-aged man hurriedly bowed and said, his voice was trembling, and he glared fiercely after speaking. A glance at his own son.

In front of Guan Chaojun, how could he, a junior, have the right to speak? If Guan Chaojun blamed him, even he would have to suffer the consequences.

Guan Chaojun waved his hand indifferently, and then asked, "Do you know this Li Jianhong?"

"Yes, Brother Jun, I heard a friend who played with me talk about this person." The young man seemed to be aware of his recklessness, especially when he saw his father, who was usually very dignified, with a frightened look on his face, he immediately knew I was a little rash.

"Oh? What does Li Jianhong do and what is his background?" Guan Chaojun frowned slightly and asked lightly.

"He is the owner of a company in the western suburbs. He seems to be in the building materials business. He is worth tens of millions."

"Worth tens of millions? Haha, hahaha..." Guan Chaojun was startled, and then he laughed as if he had heard a big joke.

When the young man saw Guan Chaojun's sudden reaction, he didn't know if he had said something wrong, and he suddenly panicked.

"Jun, Brother Jun, I just heard about it. I don't know if he is alone."

"Humph!" Guan Chaojun suddenly snorted, and his stern momentum immediately erupted. The entire private room was immediately filled with a suffocating and oppressive momentum. Everyone was so silent that they were so scared that they did not dare to breathe out.

"What a fool, I thought you were so big that you dared to beat up my godson, but it turns out it's just a little bug worth tens of millions!"

"What's the name of the kid who hit people? Li Xiaoming? Damn, I thought everyone with the surname Li had a father named Li Gang. Paralyzed, A Biao, go and get him here!"

"Yes, Brother Jun!" A Biao, who was behind Guan Chaojun, walked out aggressively. He was the bald man who drove the BMW at Xijing Jiaotong University before.

In the Royal Private Room No. 7, except for Li Xiaoming who stared at Chu Yan and Lin Hai drinking sullenly with a depressed expression, everyone else was having fun when suddenly the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open.

Everyone was stunned. When they saw the menacing bald man at the door, they couldn't help but feel nervous. A girl who was singing didn't even dare to sing anymore, and another student even sang the song very obediently. Set to mute.

There was a cold light in A Biao's eyes, and he glanced around the room fiercely, and then spoke coldly.

"Which bastard is called Li Xiaoming?"