Chapter 1372 Conflict

The smoke filled the air, irritating the noses and irritating everyone's nerves.

Director Ma and the others turned to look over and saw Taishu Sanjia's group of people filing in, clutching a shotgun in their hands.

A staff member stepped forward to stop him, but was kicked over by Taishu Sanjia. The other companions tried to pounce on him, but were intimidated by Taishu Sanjia's men.

"ah--"

The whole place was in a panic. Many women screamed and ran away. They all looked at Taishu Sanjia with panic. Some of them knew him, but most of them didn't.

When the young man who was called Young Master Song sneered at Taishu Sanjia, Ma Gang waved his hand to stop several bodyguards from taking action, and smiled while holding the wine glass:

"Third Young Master, good evening. Are you giving me face like this and coming to support me uninvited?"

Of course he knew the details of Taishu's top three, and it was precisely because of his understanding that Director Ma didn't take him seriously, and he was waiting for Taishu's top three.

Not many people know that Ma Gang's ultimate goal in dealing with Han Jing is to regard Han Jing as the unfaithful Taishu Sanjia.

Taishu Sanjia walked up to Ma Gang as if there was no one else around, pulled out a chair and sat down, then took out a cigar, put it in his mouth, and lit it:

"Director Ma, you are in a good mood. It seems that you have succeeded in harming others again."

He ignored the disdain of the handsome men and women around him, ignored the noncommittal look on Mr. Song's face, stared directly at Ma Gang, who was smiling sinisterly, and said:

"I just did something dirty and celebrated in such a high-profile manner. I will be punished by God."

Ma Gang laughed, stepped forward, looked at Taishu Sanjia and said, "I am just a layman, a layman, and what I pursue is worldly things."

"Drinking, eating meat, playing with women, singing and dancing in the gentle countryside. This is the realm I have always pursued, so I am always in a good mood."

"I know, I'm living in a dream, and I can't get on the stage. But isn't it important to live happily?"

At this point, he paused, and many men and women in colorful clothes in the audience burst into laughter, echoing Ma Gang's attitude that "to be happy in life, you must live it to the fullest."

"As for the harmful and dirty things you mentioned, I really don't understand."

Ma Gang looked innocent: "I really did something bad. I'm afraid I will be punished by God as you said."

Taishu Sanjia snorted coldly: "Ma Gang, don't talk nonsense. Let me tell you, Beibei has been my friend for many years and also my best friend."

"No one can bully her. Anyone who wants to torment her or ruin her is my enemy."

"I am easy to talk to, but my gun and my brother may not give you face."

He banged the table with his shotgun: "Restore all Beibei's reputation immediately, or else don't even think about walking out of here tonight."

"Third Young Master, you are threatening me."

Ma Gang took a sip of red wine and said with a smile: "Let's not mention that I didn't bully Beibei. Even if I did bully her, you can't be so arrogant."

"This is a legal society and a country ruled by law. I am not an important person, but I am half a business card of China and someone who has contributed a lot to China."

"He led his men to break into my banquet, blasted my door with a gun, and even threatened me in public."

Ma Gang looked righteous and awe-inspiring: "Do you think you are invincible, or do you think I am weak and can be bullied?"

"Mr. Taishu is a world-famous outstanding Chinese who donated half of his wealth to the country without blinking an eye."

"This high integrity will be remembered by all Chinese people, and also by me, Ma Gang. Mr. Taishu is destined to leave a mark in history."

When Taishu Sanjia narrowed his eyes, Ma Gang pointed his nose and said sadly:

"You are the son of an old gentleman. Now you are ignoring the law and carrying out armed murders in public. Not only is it a violation of the law, but you are also discrediting the old gentleman."

"Do you know that his great reputation has been tarnished by you like this? Are you worthy of his innocent heart?"

Ma Gang also banged the table and shouted emotionally: "You are really unworthy of your descendants, you are unworthy of your descendants."

When this was thrown out, the men and women present immediately echoed. They were originally afraid of Taishu Sanjia's shotgun, but now they all turned into contempt.

Taishu Sanjia's mouth was also moved. In addition to not expecting Ma Gang's toughness, there was also his "righteous and awe-inspiring" eloquence.

These words can be regarded as a ruthless defeat of Taishu's third-grade army.

Taishu Sanjia may not care about his own consequences, but he has to weigh his father's reputation over the years and the reputation he has lost with more than five billion yuan.

However, thinking of Beibei's current situation, Taishu Sanjia's expression became cold again, and he stared at the proud Ma Gang with sharp eyes:

"Director Ma, you are very eloquent, and your ability to confuse right and wrong is even better. Anyone else would definitely be intimidated by what you said."

"Even if you are not intimidated, you will still be intimidated by your plausible words, but you are wrong about my uncle Sanjia."

"I care about my uncle's family reputation and my father's hard work, but I will also protect Beibei."

"As long as I have a clear conscience and am worthy of my father and uncle's family, what does it matter if my reputation is tarnished?"

There was a chill in Taishu Sanjia's eyes: "Whether it's me or my father, as long as our hearts are upright, we won't be burdened by fame."

"Let me ask you again, will the restoration restore Beibei's reputation?"

His right hand had already clenched the shotgun, and his voice suddenly increased by three points: "If you don't give Beibei an explanation, I will give you an explanation."

The viciousness revealed in Taishu Sanjia's words made many people present stop breathing, and everyone could feel the murderous intent in it.

Young Master Song, who had always been silent, narrowed his eyes and looked at Taishu Sanjia carefully while showing contempt, as if he was mocking Taishu Sanjia for not overestimating his abilities.

"I said that Beibei's matter has nothing to do with me. It's because of her bad style and she deserves the blame."

Ma Gang was a little surprised that Taishu was in the top three of the best, and he didn't even care about the reputation of Taishu's family. However, he quickly regained his composure and said calmly:

"But if you insist on identifying me, then I will bear it for the time being."

Ma Gang pulled up a chair and sat down, drinking the red wine in the glass in one sip: "Beibei, I am the one who caused the harm, what do you think? Are you going to blow my head off? Or hit me?"

"I also tell you that the incident has just begun. The entertainment industry will definitely drive Beibei away. Not only will she have no chance to make a comeback, but she will also be ruined."

Taishu Sanjia held the sparkling cigarette butt: "Ma Gang, it seems you are really reckless?"

"Consequences? To be honest, I'm really not afraid of any consequences."

Ma Gang laughed heartily: "I am an upright person with a reputation that is famous throughout China. What consequences are you afraid of? If you have the ability, just touch me!"

This sentence immediately attracted many people's applause, allowing Ma Gang to establish an image of not fearing power.

"Crack!"

Taishu Sanjia turned his shotgun, stood up calmly, and said with a big smile: "Very good, then I will leave you some souvenirs."

Just when Taishu Sanjia was about to shoot off Magang's calf, Mr. Song tilted his head noncommittally, and a forty-year-old mushroom-headed man walked out behind him.

The mushroom-headed man stood in front of Magang, took out a black notebook, flashed it in front of Taishu Sanjia, and then shouted:

"roll!"