Strongest Deceptive System

"Even if I have to be like an ox or a horse, I will let you control me!" Director Wu immediately expressed his loyalty.    

    

"Hehe, why would you need to be such a slave for me?" Shang Liang laughed, shook his head and said: "For the seven people in your team, all you need to do is to work together and complete the one hundred million that I have reserved."    

    

"Don't worry, Mr. Shang." The Director Wu nodded his head, "I will issue a military order to you. If you are unable to accomplish your little goal, I will raise my head and meet you!"    

    

"Alright!" Shang Liang knew that he had completely subdued the Director Wu. Regarding the matters of the team, there was no need to worry. All he needed to do was to think of a way to quickly raise the fame of the live broadcast platform and increase the number of fans.    

    

Just as he was deep in thought, Shang Liang saw, through the rearview mirror, two Maserati s following him closely, seemingly never stopping.    

    

"Mm, someone is following us?" Shang Liang raised his eyebrows slightly.    

    

"Oh, no?" Hearing Shang Liang's words, Director Wu's heart jumped. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Could it be because I leaked your information and made these brainless Rich Second Generation fans come knocking?"    

    

"I don't know." Shang Liang shook his head, "However, this possibility is very high."    

    

Director Wu tensed up: "Mr. Shang, what should we do now?"    

    

As the supervisor of Second Rich Generation Live Broadcast, Director Wu was extremely familiar with the naughty interests of these brainless Rich Second Generation. When he thought about their inhuman hobbies, he started to worry in his heart.    

    

"What, are you afraid?" Shang Liang glanced at Director Wu.    

    

"I …" Shang Liang's heart was thumping hard, he didn't know how to answer Shang Liang.    

    

"Don't worry, I'll be fine as long as I'm here." Shang Liang patted Director Wu's shoulders in consolation, "Since these brainless Rich Second Generation s have come looking for me, then I will get to know these guys!"    

    

With that, Shang Liang fiercely stepped on the throttle and increased his speed, scaring Director Wu's face to the point of turning white. He immediately grabbed the door tightly, afraid that he would be thrown out if he was not careful.    

    

Shang Liang was at an intersection in front of him, spinning his car around 180 degrees, causing the car to be stuck on the road surface, and the sound of tires rubbing against the ground was extremely pleasing to the ear.    

    

The two Maserati behind Shang Liang was caught off guard, and hastily stepped on the brakes. Only when the front of the car was almost up to Shang Liang's McLaren P1 did they finally stop.    

    

Shang Liang looked at Director Wu who was drenched in sweat and said smilingly, "I'm fine."    

    

Only then did Director Wu open his eyes, seeing that he was still alive, his tensed heart relaxed. He let out a long sigh, and followed Shang Liang out of the car.    

    

After Shang Liang got off the car, three young men came down from Maserati. They looked like playboys, arrogant and despotic.    

    

The three young men walked over to Shang Liang. One of them pointed at Shang Liang and said angrily: "Hey, what are you trying to do? Do you want us to kill you? "    

    

"What do I want to do?" Shang Liang squinted his eyes and said leisurely: "You three, stay behind me. You have been plotting and plotting. I would like to ask, what do you want to do?"    

    

Hearing Shang Liang's questioning, the three young men looked at each other. Another young man said, "Brat, let me ask you, are you not short on money?"    

    

"That's right, I'm not lacking in money." Shang Liang generously admitted it, "And who are you?"    

    

"Who are we?" The young man instantly revealed an arrogant expression, and said: "Listen up, we are Peng City's Three Young Masters!"    

    

"Peng City's Three Young Masters?" Shang Liang raised his eyebrows, shook his head, and said: "I've never heard of it."    

    

"You!" Hearing that, the young man was displeased, and angrily said: "You are not lacking in money, you must be doing this on purpose!" In the Peng City, who doesn't know the great name of our Peng City's Three Young Masters! "    

    

Another young man said faintly, "We are not short on money. I don't care if you have heard of our name or not. In short, you have ruined the graceful moment when our Peng City's Three Young Masters s were watching our live broadcast, so we will definitely not let this matter rest. "    

    

"Then what do you want?" Shang Liang said, "How much do you want me to compensate? There are hundreds of them, so I can afford it. "    

    

"Compensation?" The third young man grunted and said scornfully, "You don't lack money anymore. Don't tell me you think that the three of us are short on money? Let me tell you, it's really good to be rich. "    

    

"I'm warning you guys, don't act recklessly." At this time, the Director Wu mustered up his courage and took the initiative to stand in front of Shang Liang. Staring at the so called Peng City's Three Young Masters, he shouted: "If you dare touch a single hair on the head of our Boss Shang, I won't let you off!"    

    

Seeing how Director Wu was trembling and warning them, Peng City's Three Young Masters gave them a scornful look. "You're that spring onion, scram to the side!"    

    

One of the young man extended his leg and kicked towards Director Wu.    

    

"Young man, you don't know what's important. You just randomly kicked someone and broke their balls. Can you afford it?" Shang Liang arrived later, and kicked the young man away.    

    

Seeing that the young man was kicked a few meters away by Shang Liang, the other two young men's expressions changed, and they anxiously ran over and shouted: "Young Master Liu!"    

    

It took a lot of time for Liu Shao to sit up, he held his stomach with one hand and waved to the other two young men, and said: "Young Master Jiang, Young Master Mei, I'm fine!"    

    

Unexpectedly, as soon as Liu Shaoyang finished his words, he spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

Seeing this scene, the Director Wu was even more shocked. He silently rejoiced that he had admitted to what he had done to Shang Liang, or else, the fate of Liu Shao would very likely have appeared on him.    

    

Young Master Jiang instructed Young Master Mei: "Young Master Mei, send Young Master Liu to the hospital immediately."    

    

Young Master Mei nodded his head, hurriedly picked up Young Master Liu, went into Maserati, and left like a wisp of smoke.    

    

Young Master Jiang walked straight in front of Shang Liang. With a gloomy face, he said: "There is no shortage of money. Honestly speaking, in terms of fighting, our Peng City's Three Young Masters cannot beat you. However, now that we are in a harmonious society, fighting will not solve the problem. "    

    

"Oh?" The corner of Shang Liang's mouth rose slightly, and said: "Then how do you want to settle this?"    

    

"Tonight, 1 o'clock in the morning. Our Peng City's Three Young Masters will have a race with you on the road at the outskirts of Peng City. We will win or lose in terms of car racing." The Young Master Jiang said, "If you can win against us, we will not pursue the past anymore."    

    

"Car racing?" Shang Liang laughed, and teased: "Is this also the bad taste between you brainless Rich Second Generation s?"