The Godly Rich System is looking for a replacement, and I've become a weapon!

Before Shi Lei could react, Xiao Cui couldn't hold back any longer.

He raised his hand and slapped himself twice, then twice more, and then twice more.

He kept repeating the same old phrases: "Wrong, I won't do it again."

Goodness, he was quite ruthless; after six slaps, his face was noticeably swollen.

Zhang Yifang pursed his lips, suddenly feeling a bit bored and not wanting to talk to him anymore.

It really doesn't mean anything.

In that instant, it was as if he had transcended!

It has no taste! It's so tasteless!

He's such a big brother, yet he specially came here to scare a clown who's pretending to be crazy online!

That's absolutely insane!

He's totally insane!

Why bother with all that effort?

Why not just have Da Bin lead some men to beat him up?

What a waste of time!

Putting everything else aside, just look at these people watching the show.

The time they wasted, if converted into money, could buy eight of that kid's lives.

That's so beneath you!

Fortunately, everyone here is one of our own, so it won't get out.

He stood up and patted Xu Jiangbin on the shoulder:

"Forget it, this is pretty boring! Let's find two kids to beat him up and then let him go!"

"Oh, and tell them to greet me on the face."

Zhang Yifang glanced back at Xiao Cui again:

"Go back tomorrow and do a live stream with your injury for eight minutes straight."

"Don't make me come looking for you again, you hear me?"

Xiao Cui nodded repeatedly, clasped his hands together, and thanked him profusely.

"Thank you, brother! Thank you, brother!"

Zhang Yifang ignored him and added another sentence to Xu Jiangbin.

"Have someone keep an eye on his live stream. If he doesn't stream for eight minutes or tries to be clever, don't bother talking to me. Just find a pig farm and take him to breed with two pigs. That'll be the end of this."

Having done something foolish, Zhang Yifang was somewhat disheartened.

However, since there are quite a lot of people here today, we might as well get them all together and have a lively gathering.

"Do any of you young masters have plans for tonight? If not, I'd like to organize a get-together?"

Zhang Yifang handed the cigarettes and lighter to Liu Ruyan, then asked the others.

"That's great, bro! We haven't had a big get-together in ages!"

Everyone responded.

Zhang Yifang waved his hand and immediately made the decision: "Okay, let's go straight to Xiaohua's place! I'll take your sister-in-law with me, so those of you who need to contact Niu should contact her quickly."

He waved to Zhao Xinghua in the crowd, and when Zhao Xinghua came over, he gently put his arm around Zhao Xinghua's shoulder:

"Xiaohua, call the store and ask them to clean up and cook all those dishes that don't taste good or sell well on weekdays."

That was a joke. Zhao Xinghua's Xinghua International Hotel is a benchmark wedding and banquet hotel in Jiangcheng.

It specializes in high-end wedding banquets, business banquets, large birthday banquets, and corporate annual meetings, while also catering to high-end guest rooms.

During peak wedding season like May, we're always extremely busy, so there's no way the food won't taste good or sell well.

In other words, weddings in Jiangcheng are usually held during the day, otherwise Zhang Yifang wouldn't have even asked for a wedding banquet.

A gathering is fine, but it can't stop the brothers from making money, right?

After giving the instructions, the luxury cars in the yard began to leave one after another.

Xiao Cui always rides in luxury cars, but this time he won't be able to.

Xu Jiangbin's underlings lured him away in a Wuling Hongguang van.

Before Xu Jingyang could leave, he was captured and brought back by Zhang Yifang.

He held out his hand, palm up, in front of Xu Jingyang and gestured: "Give me the car keys, you and Hu Zi can ride in the Phantom."

They would never lend out their car or their wife. To put it bluntly, if Zhang Yifang were truly heartless, they would lend him their wife if he asked.

That's how domineering the system's products are.

Of course, Zhang Yifang figured he could never do something so heartless in his life.

Xu Jingyang took out the keys and handed them over, pretending to be reluctant, saying:

"Brother! You must treat my wife well."

The price of his stinky talk was being kicked hard in the butt by Zhang Yifang's size 44 foot.

He then handed the keys to Liu Ruyan: "Here, let's go for a drive."

Liu Ruyan wasn't intimidated at all; she was an experienced driver, having obtained her license right after graduating from high school.

After getting in the car, he excitedly started the engine and sped off.

However, there was no speed or passion involved!

In Wuhan, the evening rush hour doesn't care if you're in a McLaren or a helicopter; unless you're in a helicopter, you're stuck in traffic.

……

at the same time.

Xiao Cui has already successfully taken a beating; the action was that swift.

Hanyang Shipping is not far from Xingang Wharf. Xu Jiangbin's few kids dragged the man there and beat him up.

Brother Bin instructed them to only slap the face, and these kids carried it out without hesitation. Their fists pounded into Xiao Cui's face, knocking out one of his front teeth.

After I finished, I took a picture and sent it to Xu Jiangbin. When Xu Jiangbin saw it, he exclaimed, "What happened? How did it turn out like this?"

How is he supposed to go back now? He Shou Wu won't even let him take the high-speed rail!

Forget it, let's just call him a taxi and send him home.

"Give him the money, and call him a taxi so he can do a live stream at 8:00 AM to 12:00 PM tomorrow."

Why did you change your tune?

Because he can't get up at eight in the morning.

But as I said before, we may fight, but we will also have to pay compensation!

Zhang Yifang and his gang were all well-off, from top to bottom.

When problems arise, it's appropriate to use some direct methods to handle them.

However, the aftermath must be handled properly.

Don't let your reluctance to part with 30,000 or 50,000 yuan lead to you having to pull strings in the end.

That's not worth it; favors are the most expensive.

……

the other side.

Liu Ruyan drove her McLaren 720s at a snail's pace, looking quite annoyed.

Who invented traffic jams?

It makes me so angry!

Zhang Yifang didn't notice her frustration because Xu Jiangbin had forwarded the photos to him.

I took one look and tsk tsk, these dry sand and gravel workers are really ruthless.

This guy doesn't mention himself at all, as if he didn't arrange the beating.

"By the way, honey, who are all these people today?"

Zhang Yifang deleted the pictures and put down his phone.

"They're all my own younger brothers, the youngest of whom have been with me for over ten years. I'll introduce them to you when we eat later."

Liu Ruyan nodded with a smile, then suddenly made a heart shape with her hands:

I love you!

Zhang Yifang raised an eyebrow. This woman is so beautiful it's almost unfair; she's a rare find.

I'll give her a good talking-to when I get home tonight!

"What did your teacher say? Is her influence actually effective?"

Liu Ruyan gave him a charming, wide-eyed roll:

"Please, my teacher also needs to ask, okay? We just told her this afternoon, how can it be so quick?"

"Just tell me if you need anything."

Zhang Yifang wanted to give Liu Ruyan a new identity, but he didn't want to turn her into an internet celebrity, so he planned to start with Liu Ruyan's original job.

As a top student who graduated from the Beijing Dance Academy, Liu Ruyan's dance skills are absolutely top-notch.

Zhang Yifang wanted to try and see if he could promote her as a dancer.

It's no big deal, it just costs some money!

It's okay if it costs a little more!

The system was stuffing money into his hands, and if he didn't spend it, wouldn't he become a miser?

I mentioned it to her in the afternoon, and she went to ask her teacher.

How to handle this kind of thing is definitely something that insiders are more professional at; Zhang Yifang just needs to provide support.

As we chatted, the traffic jam finally cleared up, and the McLaren 720s was finally no longer stuck in traffic.