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Rebirth: City Tyrant - Chapter 25

Published at 3rd of November 2021 09:56:07 AM


Chapter 25: 25

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Lin Nan frowned: "I didn't earn any money, I actually earned a few favors."

Thinking about it carefully, in the days after Lin Nan was reborn, he also earned a hundred and fifty thousand gold coins from the Empyrean Terminus Martial Arts School. In the end, he even gave it all to the contractor elder, Old Li.

He was telling the truth when he said he didn't make money.

As for the others, Huangfu Yi and the Daoist Priest's favor was even easier to use than money. In addition, the value of the jewelry Wang Xiaoru gave him had to be estimated at ten million.

However, Lin Nan was naturally too lazy to explain these things to them.

Lin Fu smiled generously. "How many favors did you earn?" Lin Nan, you can't possibly have given two bowls of instant noodles to someone else in the internet cafe, right?

"Are our Lin Clan's small fries worthy of the word 'favor'?"

Lin Fu spoke out, he circled around Lin Nan and said: "You're talking about you, you want money but not money, you want connections but no connections. Where did you get the face to sit on top, and your butt is stuck on glue?"

Lin Nan sneered, "Dog slave, I think you are looking for a beating."

But at this moment, the doorman outside shouted loudly, "CEO of Wu Tie Steel, Boss Wu is here!"

Lin Fu clicked his tongue. He saw that it was already nine o'clock on the clock. They had to sit down and not cause any more trouble.

Lin Nan shrugged his shoulders. If his mother did not remind him many times to not stir up trouble, he would have slapped Lin Fu's head off a long time ago. However, there were too many ways to deal with a person. As a former Demonic Cultivator, Lin Nan had many insidious and strange methods.

For example, secretly placing a curse on Lin Fuyang and making him lose all of his vigor, making him impotent for the rest of his life was not something simple.

Lin Nan chanted an incantation with his hands inside his sleeves, and a red light that was invisible to the naked eye shot into Lin Fu's body.

At that time, Lin Fu only felt a chill on his back as he broke out in a cold sweat. After that, nothing else happened.

"What bad luck!" Lin Fu muttered to himself, he was mistaken.

After that, Lin Nan looked at Lin Jinxiong and cast another incantation.

This curse was much more vicious than the one on Lin Fu. It was also famous in the Immortal World, causing countless cultivators to feel intimidated upon hearing it.

It was called the 'Soul Possession Curse'.

Its uses were simple and overbearing, allowing it to forcefully enslave others. The person being cursed would act completely according to the orders of the arcane master, not daring to defy them in the slightest.

However, the Soul Possession Curse had a very large restriction.

First of all, the person cursed must be an ordinary person without any internal energy. Moreover, he must consume the magic seed personally refined by an arcane master, and use it as a primer!

Lin Nan pinched his fingers, he thought to himself, first plant a good mark on Lin Jinxiong's body, and then when he refined the magic seed, it would be easy to control.

Just as he was deep in thought, the Lin Family's ancestor, Lin Jinying, suddenly shouted, "The banquet has begun.

Lin Fu snorted, he returned to his seat and Lin Jinxiong looked at Lin Nan meaningfully as well, before sitting down beside him.

Everyone sat upright and upright, with Lin Jinying seated at the very front.

Beside him was the second generation member of the Lin Clan, and those below that were the younger generation members.

Very soon, a fat eared middle-aged man walked in. The fatty called CEO Wu had a friendly face as he smiled and said, "Wishing Sister Lin luck like the East Sea, for a lifetime! Old Wu, please take care of me from now on. "

Lin Jinying nodded her head, her face did not show any happiness, as though this CEO Wu's card was not big enough.

"Sit down." Lin Jinying said.

CEO Wu chuckled and passed a small red box in his hand to the waiter.

CEO Wu said in a clear voice, "Three hundred and fifty years of elixir, if you use it, you can extend your life. This is a small token of my appreciation."

Upon hearing these words, the Lin Family juniors burst into an uproar.

Lin Fu could not help but click his tongue, "The market price of this Lingzhi is probably over two million. CEO Wu is indeed as the rumors say, very generous."

Lin Jinxiong shook his head, "You are too inexperienced. I once had the privilege of attending the birthday of the son of the wealthiest man in Jiangnan. At that time, someone gave me a Rolls-Royce Bat.

"We, the Lin Clan, must not be short-sighted. We must be able to match up to those more successful entrepreneurs." Lin Jinxiong's expression was arrogant as he pointed to the mountains and rivers, as though the Lin Clan's Patriarch was already his.

Lin Fu gave a thumbs up, "As expected of Brother Xiong, you have good taste!"

As the two of them conversed, CEO Wu had already walked over. He smiled and cupped his fists towards Lin Jinxiong: "Little brother, Old Wu has been under my father's care for these past few years, and is here to support little brother."

Under the gaze of everyone, CEO Wu stood by Lin Jinxiong's side.

This was also one of the Lin Clan's traditions. It was clear who had more connections and influence.

Usually, after the banquet, there would be some people bustling with noise and excitement, surrounding the rich merchants of various large companies.

However, there were some people who were helpless and lonely. Compared to them, they were truly ashamed and ashamed.

The Lin Clan used this method to provoke those disciples who had failed to achieve anything, allowing them to reflect on their actions and work even harder.

Looking at it from previous years, the one at the bottom every time was Lin Nan. The matter of him drugging Little Sis, caused him to not be able to attend banquets for five years. Thus, in the statistics of the number of people that came after, Lin Nan was always zero.

Lin Fu could not help but take a glance at Lin Nan, taking joy in his misfortune, "If he sits at the top of the group and no one comes to support him, then it would be interesting."

Lin Fu said to Lin Jinxiong in a low voice, "Brother Xiong, you said that Lin Nan has created zero records for five consecutive years, I wonder if he can keep it today?"

"Why do you care about those stinky ditches when people walk higher and the water flows lower?" Lin Jinxiong shook his head, "Our goal is the highest, competing with others, will only lower our own stature."

"Brother Xiong is right." Lin Fu flattered.

Although this was what Lin Jinxiong said, when he looked at Lin Nan, his eyes still carried an unconcealable sense of pride.




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