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Chapter 137 What a simple thing

"Okay, eight million, three million interest." Zhang Shidong rolled his eyes and thought to himself that Du Yuan was really lucky.

Without blinking, the woman took out the checkbook from her small bag and signed a check of 11 million to throw it to the virus: "Can I take them away?"

The virus took the check, untied Du Yuan, and slapped his palm on his butt: "Handsome guy, I'll look for you in the future."

Du Yuan looked back at Jiang Xueyu viciously. He hoped that everything that happened had not happened, and his heart was completely dead at this moment. He would no longer have any hope for Jiang Xueyu.

"Where are them?"

“For free.”

The virus looked at Zhang Shidong with grief, looking like I was so pitiful and had no gains. Zhang Shidong glared: "Damn, isn't it enough for our Tang Dynasty, which is worth more than one billion, to play for you all night?"

The virus pursed her lips. If it were a cute little girl, I would feel pity for me. A man snatching his feet would make me feel sorry for this. Apart from being disgusting, there would be no second reaction.

The woman helped Du Yuan up, stared at Zhang Shidong fiercely, and entered the elevator. The four bodyguards who were easily subdued by the virus dislocated their arms at this moment, and followed them into the elevator in shame, not daring to make any noise.

Jiang Xueyu frowned: "That woman is the only daughter of the chairman of Yongfa Real Estate. She is used to being arrogant and is very difficult to mess with..." Speaking of this, she thought of the person in front of her who was not afraid of rich people at all, so she could only shake her head: "If you don't make yourself entangled, do you think life is too easy?"

Zhang Shidong picked up the wet towel beside him and wiped his hands, raised his legs and said, "Do you think if I don't fuck him, will he be friends with me or not hide me behind my back?"

Jiang Xueyu's words were stagnant, and the truth was that, but the one who took the initiative to attack first always felt unauthentic, and in a sense it was not at the commanding heights of morality. This is the case with the five thousand-year-old culture. Even if you don't make a mistake, the one who takes action will not get more support. Instead, it may be attacked by the crowd or criticized as being too arrogant.

"Now, do you feel that the buzzing sound in your ears is gone and it is purified?" Zhang Shidong asked again. Jiang Xueyu felt it empathized and could only apologize to Du Yuandao in his heart. In the face of freedom, a little morality and guilt seemed not very important.

Zhang Shidong threw the check to the virus: "Donate half of it, put the rest at the training base, and the ground can be broken there."

The virus took the check sadly, and when everyone was disgusting where this guy came from, the virus looked around and began to look for the target. The man began to feel disgusted and could not help but get up and leave quickly. A small number of people who had known women who had dumped 11 million checks before were waiting to watch the fun. Yongfa Real Estate has a good relationship with many leaders in the city, and there will definitely be a chance to take advantage of it later.

They were destined to be disappointed, because just downstairs, there was car No. 1 in Beihai Province. Who would have thought that the dying driver of Virus dared to stuff Tang Zhongle into the trunk. He dared to send Ai Yue in to participate in the investigation and drove out.

A car is a symbol of status. A license plate number is a symbol of status.

Two police cars had just arrived, and before the car could be heard, a squadron leader in the district who was in charge of public security immediately waved his hand to signal the driver to leave, and cursed in his heart that the boy was lucky, and at the same time he was puzzled that Secretary Ai's car was here?

The answer was solved more than half an hour later. Soon, news came out. The pervert who had taken action before was driving the car of Secretary Saint Ai.

After Du Yuan received the news, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. He thought he was fainting, and he couldn't help but feel angry. The moment he fainted, his mind was filled with a thought: "I will kill you sooner or later, and I will kill you sooner or later."

As Zhang Shidong said, since you will be enemies sooner or later, I don’t have so much time to talk to you here, both false and intrigue. I will tell you directly that I want to do it, I welcome you, or get away.

In the rotating restaurant, Zhang Shidong burped and looked at Tang Zhongle standing obediently. You can't imagine the glory of Mr. Tang in Ice City a few months ago. It has no way to overlap with him in front of him. Even his appearance is illusioned due to changes in his aura. Now, an active person in the Ice City business community is here to ensure that he cannot recognize Tang Zhongle.

He took out a cigarette and threw one for Tang Zhongle. After igniting it, Zhang Shidong said, "I can keep you and your brother alive. Don't think that Deng Jiutian can do anything to you. He will not be able to protect himself. I am a man. He can treat the enemy as despicable as he can. I am not afraid that you know that Secretary Ai was attacked yesterday. I can lead the investigation direction for this matter. If I put this shit on Deng Peimin and Deng Jiutian and his son, what will happen to them?"

Tang Zhongle shook his head: "This is impossible, no one will believe it."

Zhang Shidong smiled evilly: "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. What's important is that the problem needs to be solved as soon as possible. There is a way to calm it down. Although Deng Peimin is a little higher, this is not a problem for me."

Tang Zhongle bit the cigarette butt hard and took a big mouthful: "Since you can do it, what else do you need me to do? At most, I am a waste, to help you deal with the father and son."

Zhang Shidong: "I like to chat with smart people, so I will urge me not to fall behind and learn from you hypocrites."

Tang Zhongle did not respond to Zhang Shidong's ridicule.

Zhang Shidong continued: "I'll be more relaxed with you. I don't need a moral stance, but my dad needs it. Do you understand what I mean? The exchange condition is that you take out the hidden assets. I allow you to keep some and live in Africa. The money I allow you to leave is enough to ensure that you live the life of a local emperor there."

Tang Zhongle laughed: "I would have known you earlier. I like to make friends with real villains the most. In the end, it's not for the money of our brothers. In fact, you underestimated me. Death is not as terrible as you imagined. We two have done a lot of things that harm others and are not good for ourselves. The money will slowly turn into dust in the long river of time. Just beat me and insult me. We two have no power to fight back in front of you. In the end, we have to show you the ability of our brothers. Don't forget that after a few years, you don't even have the memory of our existence."

Zhang Shidong clapped his hands. If he had changed places and time to meet the brothers of the Tang family, he might have really become friends. His toughness in his bones is admirable. Fear and fear are not cowardice. The most fundamental explanation for cowardice is the behavior of not being able to stick to the final bottom line. Obviously, Tang Zhongle has a bottom line, and he also believes that Tang Zhongyu has a bottom line.

“Norwegian Chester Farm.”

“France Mandello Winery.”

“Singapore Warwick Grocery Store.”

“Catloa Zoo and Botanical Gardens in Australia.”

With several addresses that Zhang Shidong spit out, Tang Zhongle continued to remain calm from the beginning to the beginning of collapse. The change in expression on his face was extremely extreme, and he looked disbelief and shook his head: "Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible, Xiaoyu could not say it."

Zhang Shidong gently tapped his finger on the table: "You have something he doesn't know. Believe it or not, I can let you say it yourself."

Tang Zhongle's eyes sank, and he was startled, his eyes full of horror: "Hypnosis, you hypnotize Xiaoyu!"

Zhang Shidong spread his hands, letting Tang Zhongle look at his palms, and suddenly retracted. A cold sweat appeared on Tang Zhongle's forehead. He shook his head, but he still refused to believe it.

"Let's go." Zhang Shidong has some solutions to treat stubborn people.

"Sorry, sir, according to the regulations, you have too much food left." A man with the appearance of a manager came over and said carefully to Zhang Shidong with some trepidation.

Cheng, who is not high-end but not low-end, has been quarreled by Zhang Shidong for two incidents. The manager has also come over with a lot of food left on the table, otherwise he would have tolerated it.

Zhang Shidong smiled and said, "Oh, I understand, what if you don't eat up all of them?"

The manager hesitated: "You have too much left. According to regulations, you need to impose a type of punishment, or eat all the food."

Zhang Shidong: "It would be over if I said this earlier, what a simple thing."

Bang!

Tang Zhongle's head was pressed by Zhang Shidong and hit the table hard, just hitting the unfinished honey pig's trotter. The bones collided with their face and greasy on their face.

With his hand turned, Tang Zhongle's face was facing up, and the blood splashed out of his nose mixed with the soup and oil. Zhang Shidong took the hot towel handed over by the virus, grabbed the pig's trotter, and stuffed it into Tang Zhongle's mouth.

From pig's trotters to cakes to side dishes, they were constantly stuffed into Tang Zhongle's mouth, pressing his mouth, and watching him swallowing all kinds of foods continuously.

Tang Zhongle struggled, blushing and choking, and kicking his feet straight down.

"Now, can we leave?"

“Yes, yes”

"We have to pay the table for the virus. We are civilized people and cannot do anything unreasonable."

The virus was thrown on the table with a stack of money, and there were two or three thousand yuan. When the customers around him saw them leaving, they quickly turned around and continued to eat their own. When they heard Zhang Shidong's last words, they secretly despised him. Brother, are you not arrogant like this? Are there any arrogant people in this world?

The virus took Tang Zhongle from Zhang Shidong and walked straight to the stairs. Zhang Shidong and Jiang Xueyu took the elevator to the next floor and pushed open the window of the stairs. While the wind was howling, Jiang Xueyu faintly heard the sound of the virus threatening Tang Zhongle.

First, vomit appeared in the air, and then Tang Zhongle's hoarse roaring voice: "Come on, come on!"

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Xueyu's eyes straightened, his heartbeat stopped beating for a few seconds. He looked at everything that was happening in front of him, covered his chest and choked back for two steps, leaning against the stair railing.

"ah!"

The virus above let go, and the sound of two or three meters did not stop. Zhang Shidong hooked his feet on the walls on both sides of the window, leaned out, and his right hand stretched out, grabbed Tang Zhongle's ankle in the air.
Chapter completed!
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