Chapter 1490 Fell

A backward small county town in the northwest mountainous area.

Qin Lang dragged his tired steps into the rental house.

One bedroom and one living room, messy.

Qin Lang sat on the sofa, kicked off two fake brand-name leather shoes, pulled off the red tie around his neck, and rubbed his greasy hair frantically.

"Wipe! Wipe! Wipe!"

"Wipe his damn life!"

Furious!

A person's past cannot represent the future.

Some people will get up after falling and make a comeback.

Some people will crawl back after falling, and the more they walk, the muddier they get.

Thinking back to the past, the family suddenly suffered a change. My father was conspired by Zhang Xiaobai and was imprisoned. My mother cried all day long. The property was confiscated and the villa was auctioned. The family was penniless.

At that time, Qin Lang did not become depressed. No matter whether he used the right way or the wrong way, no matter what the hell, he made a lot of money in a few years.

Returned to his hometown in glory and returned home in glory.

Bought back the villa at home and slapped the faces of those relatives.

Then, now it is different.

There was a bottle of cheap liquor and a bag of peanuts on the table, and Qin Lang took a big sip from the bottle.

"Damn Yuan Yang! It's all your fault!"

It was really good at that time. Qin Lang had made plans to go home with a huge sum of money to slowly wash his wealth and develop in Luocheng.

If that were the case, it would definitely be a different scene, and he would never be as embarrassed as today.

But life cannot be repeated.

Yuan Yang suddenly appeared, coercing and tempting Qin Lang to follow him for revenge.

Originally, Qin Lang had given up revenge long ago. He had fought several battles and knew Zhang Xiaobai too well. He was not his opponent at all.

Isn't it good to live a happy and comfortable life?

What kind of revenge is it?

But there was no way, Yuan Yang had already grabbed his braid, and he had to go.

In addition, Qin Lang did have other ideas at that time. If he was appreciated by Yuan Yang and stood firm in the Yuan Group, he would have a great future.

Moreover, although he was afraid of Zhang Xiaobai, he really hated him in his heart.

Hated him for making his family fall into poverty, and hated him for getting Zhou Zhou.

For these two reasons, Qin Lang decided to join Yuan Yang's so-called Avengers.

How high-spirited he was at that time.

Think about it now?

Qin Lang showed a mocking smile and took another big sip of wine.

"It's all his stinking shit, including that big idiot Yuan Yang!"

Although Qin Lang worked hard and did gain Yuan Yang's trust and appreciation in the early stage, and did several big things, they all ended in failure.

Then, Qin Lang was kicked out by Yuan Yang.

"That grandson is not even as good as a beast!" Qin Lang said angrily, and even after so many years, he still felt resentful.

He also knew what happened later, but he didn't know the details, but he knew the result. The Yuan family was destroyed, the Yuan Group became Zhang Xiaobai's, and then it was acquired by Su's Electric Appliances and Dafang Real Estate respectively.

Qin Lang laughed a few times, "What the hell? The Yuan family has been doing it for three lifetimes, and in the end it was done for Su's Electric Appliances and Dafang Real Estate."

Continue to drink.

In a short while, he drank one-third of it.

Qin Lang found that this alcohol tolerance can really be trained. How could he drink so much before?

And white wine is really a good thing. It can relieve alcohol and relieve sorrow. If you drink too much, you will not think about anything, only happiness.

Lighting a cigarette, Qin Lang thought about these years.

He couldn't help but sigh.

The world seems to have changed suddenly.

I didn't stay in Yuan Group for long. I felt that I couldn't keep up with the society when I returned to it.

Some people, such as Qin Lang, always find other reasons in failure instead of thinking about their own problems.

In a way, this is the reason for his failure.

After returning to Luocheng, Qin Lang wanted to continue his plan and set up camp in Luocheng to develop well.

But unlike before, the way to make money was gone, ruined by Zhang Xiaobai and Tian Ye.

Without funds, he could only sell the villa again, open a company, buy a good car, hire a driver and secretary, pretend to be a big boss and want to get something for nothing.

However, the first customer he met made him suffer.

He can pretend, but that person can pretend better than him.

They all wanted to get the other party's money.

Qin Lang didn't win the fight against that man in the end. He lost everything, even the employees' wages were not paid, and he had to flee Luocheng again.

In those years, nothing went well, and he almost had to beg for food.

Although the current situation is still not good, it is much better than the first two years. At least there is a stable home, cigarettes and alcohol, and he can go to the hair salon to play.

But he is not satisfied at all. Whenever he is in a bad mood, he drinks and curses to vent his temper.

Now Qin Lang still doesn't take the right path. He makes a living by cheating people. It's not easy to cheat city people, so he goes to the countryside to cheat. He makes some inferior products at a very low price and sells them with the gimmick of big manufacturers' activities.

Don't say it, he really made some money.

Wrong, it should be said that he really cheated some money.

But when will this kind of life end?

Qin Lang doesn't want to live like this for a day.

Having enjoyed great wealth, he can't stand this kind of poverty.

Qin Lang likes to reminisce now, recalling those years, driving in and out of luxury cars, his subordinates in suits, beauties on the soft couch, delicacies from land and sea on the table...

Thinking of this, Qin Lang smacked his lips and took another sip of wine.

This wine is not as good as that wine, but it seems to be more intoxicating.

Unconsciously, a bottle of wine has been finished.

Qin Lang's world is a little spinning, he walked crookedly to the bedroom and fell on the sofa.

Sleeping soundly.

I don't know when I fell asleep, but suddenly I felt a chill all over my body.

Qin Lang instinctively turned over and grabbed the quilt.

But, he didn't grab it.

It seemed that he grabbed some grass.

Qin Lang sat up suddenly.

It was dark!

The north wind was blowing, as if it had filled my brain and chilled my body.

Qin Lang rubbed his eyes hard, he thought it was a dream.

He took his hands away and looked again, the scene was the same.

"Stupid! It's not a dream!"

A person suddenly appeared in front of Qin Lang.

Qin Lang instinctively screamed.

He suddenly remembered that night, when he was still the president of the Student Union of Luo University, and the proud son of the emperor, and Zhang Xiaobai suddenly appeared in the room.

With the faint starlight, Qin Lang could see his face, although it was not so clear, but he was sure that it was not Zhang Xiaobai.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" Qin Lang asked nervously.

The man on the opposite side pulled the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Don't you know me?"

The man is Wu Xin. The martial arts conference was very popular back then, and I thought he would know him.

In fact, Qin Lang had never watched the show. He didn't want to know anything about Zhang Xiaobai. The more he knew, the more jealous he became. He was jealous to the point of madness.

Qin Lang looked carefully again, "Hero, you recognized the wrong person, didn't you?"

Wu Xin smiled and said, "Yes, it's you. Are you called Qin Lang?"

Qin Lang coughed dryly and said, "Look, hero, I said you recognized the wrong person, didn't you? My name is not Qin Lang, my name is Lin Yong, if you don't believe me, I'll show you my ID card!"