"Bang……"

Jiang Haixia and Meng Yang were still firing rockets, this time at the large garden next to the back garden of the villa.

The debris of flowers and green plants was blown into the air and then fell heavily to the ground. The dust settled, revealing a conspicuous large hole in the middle of the large garden next door.

Flanders: "..."

"Stop it right there!"

Luo Feidi, whose nightgown had fallen apart, stood at the entrance of the small garden and shouted angrily.

“Bang, bang, bang…”

“Bang, bang, bang…”

The only response he received was the sound of artillery shells.

Later, Luo Feidi saw that his favorite big garden was full of holes, and the precious flower seeds that he had carefully planted were turned upside down with their roots facing upwards.

The house behind the garden was also bombed, and there were holes on the walls.

Luo Feidi was so angry that he almost fumed.

Lin Qingqing then put down the book, took off the sunglasses that covered half of her face, and asked in surprise, "Mr. Luo Feidi, you dress so casually at home?"

Before Luo Feidi could question him.

Lin Qingqing turned around and said to Dong Hui behind her, "Tell Haixia to just fire the 50 rockets. Don't let us have nowhere to sleep tonight."

Dong Hui immediately strode forward with Jiang Haixia.

Lin Qingqing spoke in M language, and Luo Feidi understood it naturally.

He walked over in slippers, his fat belly shaking from walking so fast that you could even see the hair on his belly.

Lin Qingqing felt that it was a bit irritating to the eyes and immediately put on sunglasses.

"Hurry up and make them stop!"

Luo Feidi shouted angrily.

The bodyguards' poker faces grew even more serious.

The head of the family is always smiling, this is the first time he is so angry.

Lin Qingqing smiled and shrugged: "We in China believe in reciprocity. If you mess with my family, I'll mess with yours. Isn't that just right?"

“Puff…”

Flanders smiled inappropriately.

This Chinese woman is quite cute.

In his entire life, he had never seen the old master act so ungentlemanly, like an ordinary old man.

Luo Feidi turned around and glared at Flanders.

In a serious tone, he said, "Flander, please remember your identity as the heir."

Flanders immediately stopped smiling and put on an expressionless face.

Luo Feidi then withdrew his gaze with satisfaction and looked at Lin Qingqing who was lying comfortably on the bench.

"Ms. Lin, we should have a good talk. I believe you have had a good rest these days."

Lin Qingqing sat up, chuckled and shook her head.

It seems this old guy wants to engage in psychological warfare.

You have to be really thick-skinned to say that.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

The cannonade continued.

Luo Feidi's face was as dark as ink.

Lin Qingqing stood up and raised her chin.

"Walk."

Luo Feidi glanced at Jiang Haixia and the other two who were carrying rocket launchers, and said nothing angrily. He followed Lin Qingqing towards the villa.

Luo Feidi glanced at the woman opposite him who was making tea elegantly.

He said angrily: "The power of the S family can't be given to an outsider. Don't even think about it."

Lin Qingqing poured herself a cup of tea.

He said calmly, "Then forget it."

"After I finish this cup of tea, I will seek cooperation with the Dusha family. The head of the Dusha family is a cheerful and young man. He should be more capable than Mr. Luo Feidi."

The Dusha family and the S family are enemies.

It's an open secret.

When Luo Feidi heard that Lin Qingqing wanted to seek cooperation with the Dusha family, he immediately clenched his fists.

He would never give the Dusha family a chance to grow stronger.

Lin Qingqing said with a hint of sarcasm, "The second condition I proposed can be changed, but you attacked China and are trying to use this to force me to surrender. I'm a soft-hearted person and I'd rather lose fifty than make the other party pay a hundred."

"Now, if you want to cooperate, you must agree to my second condition. There is no room for maneuver on this matter."

Luo Feidi's breathing gradually became heavier.

He really wanted to shoot this woman.

The spacious living room fell into silence.

The amount of black tea in Lin Qingqing's cup was getting less and less.

She took the last sip, put the teacup neatly on the table, and was about to get up.

Luo Feidi closed his eyes and said loudly: "I promise you!"

Lin Qingqing smiled faintly.

"Then tell me in detail."