If he could use violence, Shang Liang would definitely beat the hell out of Young Master Liu, then use the fist speed technique, in addition to the Baji Fist that he extracted from the system. Shang Liang could be considered a martial arts expert now, since he had seen the big shot in Peng City before, he would naturally not put the so called deputy head of the county in his eyes.

The crux of the problem was that the system asked Shang Liang not to use violence.

It was also right to take peace as an honor. If they fought and fought all day long, the world would fall into chaos. Shang Liang thought about it, and still felt that he should go back and put in more effort with the Director Zhao of the Bureau of Earth Resources. Money can make a difference, but I don't believe it!

"Let's go." Shang Liang said to Zhang Meng and Lee Mannqing.

"Huh?" Zhang Meng was confused: "Liang, we're leaving just like that?"

After interacting with Shang Liang, Zhang Meng had a rough understanding of Shang Liang's temper, Shang Liang was not the type to be afraid of things!

Regarding Shang Liang's somewhat cowardly actions, Lee Mannqing also did not quite understand. However, when she thought about the unusual identity of the Young Master Liu in the White City, Lee Mannqing felt relieved.

No matter how rich you are, can you beat officials?

Lee Mannqing nodded: "Okay, let's go home."

"Hehe, not home." Who would have known, Shang Liang laughed, shook his head and said: "Let's go find the Director Zhao of the Bureau of Earth Resources, and have him cripple the ownership of the land!"

"With just you?" The Young Master Liu sneered, "I have seen people who overestimate their own abilities, but I have never seen someone like you who overestimate your own abilities. If you want to take ownership of this land from me, let me tell you, don't even think about it. "

"Then we'll see." Shang Liang curled his lips and said.

Without fighting too much with the Young Master Liu, Shang Liang pulled Zhang Meng and Lee Mannqing and left. Sitting on Barton, he quickly ran away.

The Young Master Liu watched as Shang Liang left, then said: "This brat's car is pretty cool, I wonder if it is worth my BMW 7-series."

"Young Master Liu, this thing seems to be called Barton," said one of Young Master Liu's men who had some knowledge: "Compared to your BMW 7-series, it's much more valuable."

"This car is so ugly, how much can it be worth?" Young Master Liu was filled with the desire to win.

"I heard that he started off with ten million yuan." The lackey recklessly continued to answer.

"Damn, only you can do that!" You're the only one that f * cking knows a lot! " "So what if he's more valuable than my BMW 7-series? He's just a nouveau riche, wouldn't be able to overturn the heavens in a land like White City, would he?!"

The lackey reached out his hands to cover his face, his stomach full of grievance, not daring to say a word.

Of course, Shang Liang would not know what happened afterwards. Shang Liang drove his Barton along the road of White City and left the ordinary cars far behind. This was the advantage of a super sportscar. Its speed and performance were far beyond what ordinary cars could compare with.

"If only I could have a car like that one." Zhang Meng lamented.

"Zhang Meng, with your character, can you afford to buy such a luxurious car?" When Lee Mannqing heard it, he smiled: "It's not that I'm trying to beat you up, Zhang Meng, you're just going to stay here for another ten to eight years. You can't even afford to buy this car's tires! You didn't even look at it, how expensive is this car? "

"How much can it be?" Zhang Meng said unwillingly, "Three hundred thousand, or five hundred thousand?"

"In my opinion, it should be at least a million." Lee Mannqing thought of a number, and then asked Shang Liang: "Shang Liang, tell me, am I right?"

"That's right, that's not right." Shang Liang said while laughing.

"What do you mean right?" Lee Mannqing frowned.

"That's true, because this car is indeed an extremely luxurious car, and is indeed worth millions." As Shang Liang held onto the steering wheel, he explained, "The reason I'm saying that I can't do it is because you said that Zhang Meng won't be able to buy this car in another ten to eight years!"

"Liang, you mean to say, I will definitely be able to afford it in the future?" Shang Liang's words made Zhang Meng feel a burst of joy in his heart, "Man Qing, look, Liang has good eyes!"

"Shang Liang, I don't understand." Lee Mannqing asked blankly.

"I am planning to start a business here, to open a farm here in White City!" Shang Liang laughed and said: "In the future, farmers' businesses will be thriving. If you guys follow me, you won't have much of a chance to make a fortune!"

Hearing Shang Liang's words, both Zhang Meng and her were palpitating with excitement.

Although he did not know how rich Shang Liang was, but seeing that he was generous, the tip he gave to a receptionist was over ten thousand. If he could follow Shang Liang and earn a living, his future success would be assured!

Zhang Meng immediately said with a smile. "Alright, Liang, I, Zhang Meng, will follow you for the rest of my life!"

Seeing Lee Mannqing not saying anything, Shang Liang asked: "Man Qing, what about you?"

After all, Lee Mannqing is a girl, and her skin is thin. Words like this that I have followed you for my entire life, she would definitely not be able to say.

Lee Mannqing hesitated and said: "I'll think about it."

"Aiya, Manqing, what are you thinking about?" Zhang Meng said loudly, "Listen to big brother, no mistake, quit your job, and come over to help Liang!"

Shang Liang knew that Lee Mannqing was too shameless and advised: "Kuang Zi, you can let Man Qing make her own choice. "In short, in the future, the door to farmhouse music will always be open for Manqing."

"Thank you, Shang Liang." Lee Mannqing said gratefully.

"Rumble ~ ~ ~ ~"

Right at this moment, Shang Liang heard a burst of extremely ear-piercing engine sounds coming from behind him. He subconsciously looked in the rearview mirror and saw a few modified motorcycles increasing the throttle, intending to surpass his own Barton.

"The biker gang?" The corner of Shang Liang's mouth rose slightly.

No matter where it was, there would always be a few youngsters who did not know their place. They would ride a modified motorcycle to race across the highway, completely ignoring the safety of others.

Originally, Shang Liang's speed was extremely fast, reaching 140 yards, but hearing the sounds of the modified motorcycle behind him, it seemed like he was going to catch up. This was sufficient to prove that the young lad riding the modified motorcycle knew that Shang Liang's Barton was a luxurious car, and wanted to surpass Shang Liang and act tough in front of Shang Liang!

"These youngsters are really reckless!" Zhang Meng said with a look of disdain.

"Shang Liang, ignore them!" Lee Mannqing said, "Let's go!"

It was obvious that both Lee Mannqing and Zhang Meng were not willing to mess with this kind of young man.

"Alright, I'll listen to you!" Shang Liang nodded his head, "I will not bother with them, after all, our business is more important!"

Thus, Shang Liang slightly lowered the speed of the car to allow the modified motorcycles to pass.

The youngsters who surpassed Shang Liang immediately burst with confidence, boasting about themselves. There was even one who gave Shang Liang a thumbs up.

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