Conceited Battle King

Everyone might not know these three people, but everyone was well aware of what kind of uniform they were wearing.    

    

Three heavyweights that could not normally be seen on television actually appeared in such a tiny South City, let alone in reality.    

    

At this moment, even Di Tianjun was a bit surprised. He wasn't shocked by who would appear today. Only the appearance of these three elders had flattered him.    

    

Lee Tianming and Hua Di were even more surprised. One of them was a colonel while the other one was a senior colonel. When they saw the leader level people, they both walked forward and saluted, "Hello, leader!"    

    

"Hello Leader, the person in charge of the South City Battle Zone, Lee Tianming, is here to report!"    

    

The two of them spoke at the same time, moving in perfect unison. The three elderly men nodded in satisfaction. "Good, thank you for your hard work. Put it down."    

    

"Yes, Leader!"    

    

Among the three elders, Wang Feng glanced at Di Tianjun and joked, "Brat, I won't greet you anymore."    

    

Wang Feng had been a general so far, while Di Tianjun was conferred the title of Commander, one rank higher than Wang Feng.    

    

Hearing the senior say that, Di Tianjun stood on the spot and helplessly shook his head: "Old man, if you say it like that, then I'm really going to lose my life."    

    

Since everyone was here, Di Tianjun had no choice but to go up to receive them. He bitterly smiled and said, "Why did you three seniors come here? Why didn't you tell me in advance?"    

    

Xia Zhongzheng first glanced at Han Huaxue, then nodded in satisfaction, "Girl, you look pretty good, it's your lucky day. Treat her well in the future, don't let her down!"    

    

"Your wedding, you stinking brat, how could we old guys not come?"    

    

"You did not prepare any generous gifts, boy. Don't take offense."    

    

From his chest, he took out this bottle of Nu Er Hong, who was stolen from behind shelf number 1, with a face full of pride: "I'm not like those two who have the nerve to come here with empty hands. I brought you good stuff, this is the stock of that old guy that was stored for many years, I stole it!"    

    

Di Tianjun naturally knew that the so-called old fellow was referring to number one in the Central Building.    

    

Since such a big bottle of Nu Er Hong was taken away, the old fellow must be extremely distressed.    

    

But no matter what, the three of them being able to come was equivalent to giving Di Tianjun enough face. Also, how many people in the world would have the face to be worthy of the three of them coming out?    

    

"Alright, since there's this good wine, I must accompany you in drinking a few more cups later on."    

    

The four bosses were all joking and everyone present dared not to speak. After reminiscing about old times for a while, Xia Zhongzheng seemed to have suddenly remembered something. He looked at He Junsheng who was running away and asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing here?"    

    

"As you wish." He Junsheng reacted quickly and insisted!    

    

"What for?" Xia Zhongzheng had a playful look on his face. This brat's reaction was pretty fast.    

    

He Liuyi admitted it again with a straight face: "Greeting! I came here today as a gift! "    

    

"Then why don't you give me some money? Your Hee Family is such a big family, you can't possibly give us too little, right?" Xia Zhongzheng found a seat and sat down, preparing to chat with this Hee Family brat about this courtesy.    

    

He Junsheng took a deep breath. He knew that he had kicked an iron plate today. If he didn't spend a bit of his energy, there would be no way for him to go back alive.    

    

Thinking of this, He Junsheng gritted his teeth and stretched out a finger. He was prepared to say 100 million, it could be considered a huge sum of money.    

    

But the moment He Junsheng extended his finger, Xia Zhongzheng immediately exclaimed: "10 billion? Fine, 10 billion then, your Hee Family is still a little self-aware. "    

    

He Junsheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva. His legs were getting weak as he said with a sad face, "Marshal Xia, don't joke with me. I will pay with 10 billion yuan if you open your mouth …"    

    

"There must be sincerity in being polite. Everyone is happy on such a joyous day, so why don't you use 10 billion to help us out?"    

    

He Junsheng was about to speak, but Xia Zhongzheng cut him off with a wave of his hand, not giving He Junsheng a chance to retort: "You're not going to follow me at all, just call your dad and ask him to come personally!"    

    

Seeing the situation escalate to this point, He Junsheng could only pick up his phone and give his family's old man a call. This was 10 billion, he didn't know if there was Hee Family or not, but He Junsheng definitely wasn't.    

    

If he couldn't afford the 10 billion today, he would have it all. Any one of the three old men standing in front of him could scare a lot of people to death.    

    

He Junsheng took a deep breath, took out his phone with trembling hands, and called He Qiankun.    

    

"Dad …"    

    

"What's wrong, Junsheng? Has Di Tianjun been killed?"    

    

The venue was very quiet. Everyone had heard He Qiankun's words. Seeing the fierce gaze of Xia Zhongzheng, He Junsheng was so scared that he immediately coughed, "Cough cough, Dad, let's not talk about this for now. Give me 10 billion first …"    

    

"What the heck is this?" "How much?"    

    

"10 billion..."    

    

"You little bastard, are you joking? What do you want ten billion for?"    

    

"As you wish..." He Junsheng had a sullen look on his face as he helplessly shouted out those two words once again.    

    

However, He Qiankun didn't believe Junsheng's words at all, and questioned, "What are you crazy about? Who can marry you with ten billion? Do you think she's a princess of the royal family of the Rui Nation? "    

    

"Dad, I'm really not joking with you. If you don't give me 10 billion today, you might never see me again!"    

    

"My big brother is already dead. Are you still going to bear watching me die?"    

    

He Qiankun seemed to have understood something as he pondered, "Junsheng, tell me the truth, did you offend someone and were threatened by them?"    

    

"No, I'm just being polite!"    

    

"Junsheng, just who have you offended? Say it out loud, in such a small place like this, there is no one that my Hee Family cannot afford to offend."    

    

When these words were spoken, Xia Zhongzheng's voice was filled with arrogance as he sneered: "He Qiankun, your Hee Family is so bold, do you really think you're some sort of character?"    

    

"Junsheng, which scoundrel's voice is this? "Go and slap me twice in front of everyone!"    

    

"Daring to talk to me like this, you must be tired of living, right? Wait, why does this voice sound so familiar? "    

    

He Junsheng looked helpless, his brain was buzzing.    

    

Asking him to be a big boss in a marshal's seal? I don't think I have nine lives, do I?    

    

He Junsheng took a deep breath and reminded, "Dad, don't say anymore, that was Xia Zhongzheng!"    

    

He Qiankun did not know what to say and asked doubtfully: "What Xia Zhongzheng? Xia Zhongwei? Which Xia Zhongzheng?"    

    

He Junsheng's face was full of black lines. He sounded like he was about to lose all hope. He said with a sobbing tone: "Dad, I don't want to live anymore, please collect my corpse..."    

    

"F * ck, you know the most awesome Xia Zhongzheng, he's right in front of me right now!"