The first thousand five hundred and sixty-two chapters
"You won't sign, right? I think you will sign voluntarily after a while."
Ye Bufan smiled coldly. Since he wants to rob his company, he must be prepared to be forced to buy it.
He struck out like lightning and slapped Park Ji-sung several times in succession.
"Ecstasy Bone Erosion Hand!"
This extremely cruel technique is extremely easy to use given his level of cultivation.
At this moment, Park Ji-sung looked no different from a normal person, but there was an incomparable pain in his body, as if it was being torn apart, and every nerve was experiencing unbearable pain.
"Ah! Help, it hurts me so much!"
This guy was originally a dandy young man. He was very capable of torturing others, but he couldn't bear any pain himself, let alone this kind of soul-crushing bone-eating hand that was known as cruel in the martial arts world.
Park Ji-sung screamed like a slaughtered pig, and his voice became hoarse after a few seconds. It's a pity that Xiao Baicheng is lying there like a dead dog, and no one can save him.
"Hurry up and let me go. I'll sign. I'll sign now!"
Unable to bear the heart-wrenching pain, this guy immediately begged for mercy.
Ye Bufan smiled jokingly: "Is it so fast? It's not even 10 seconds yet, so I should hold on a little longer."
"I can't hold on anymore, let me go quickly, I'll sign now..."
Park Ji-sung's face was distorted and he was rolling on the ground.
"It would be great if it were like this earlier!"
Ye Bufan said that with a flick of his finger, a blast of wind penetrated his chest, and the original pain disappeared instantly.
Park Ji-sung lay on the ground, breathing heavily. At this moment, his whole body was completely soaked with sweat.
"Okay, don't pretend to be dead, get up and sign quickly."
Su Ruyue had no mercy for the man in front of her. She had just scratched her face with a knife. She deserved it. She raised her ten centimeter high heels and stepped hard on this guy's thigh.
"ah!"
Having just suffered the ecstasy bone-eroding hand, the nerves in Park Ji-sung's body were in an extremely sensitive state. This time, it was as if he had been stabbed by a knife, and he let out another miserable howl.
He got up from the ground, took the pen tremblingly, and took another look at the contract in front of him.
Although I know very well what the consequences will be if I sign this word, there is no way. If I don't sign, the consequences will only be more serious. Thinking about the pain just now is still frightening.
Just when he was about to pick up his pen and sign, he was stopped by Ye Bufan.
"Wait a minute, we have to be well prepared for such an important thing."
After speaking, Ye Bufan stepped forward and touched his face with his hand, and the previous bruises disappeared.
Then he helped him sit on the chair in front of the desk and helped him tidy up his messy clothes and hair. He didn't look much different from before.
Park Ji-sung was completely confused. What did this mean? Why did he suddenly take care of his image?
Ye Bufan turned around and waved to An Yimo: "Such an important moment must be recorded. We will post it online later so that people all over the world can bear witness."
"Well……"
Park Ji-sung suddenly felt dizzy. He still had a chance to deny it after signing the contract, but if the entire video was posted online, the Park family would not be able to deny it even if they wanted to.
"knew."
An Yimo smiled slightly, took out his mobile phone and started recording.
Ye Bufan glanced at Park Ji-sung: "What? Don't you want the prince to do it? Do you want us to experience what we just felt like again?"
"No, no, no, whatever you say will be whatever you ask me to do..."
Park Ji-sung is now completely afraid of the Ecstasy Bone-Eating Hand. If he signs it this time, he will be beaten to death by his father at most, but if he doesn't sign it, his life will be worse than death.
"Since there is no objection, let's start happily."
Ye Bufan made a gesture, and An Yimo started recording. Park Ji-sung signed his name on the contract with a trembling pen, and then pressed his fingerprint.
In the end, he collapsed on the chair like mud, and the February Group worth 900 billion was sold by him for one yuan.
Su Ruyue took the contract, looked at it, and nodded with satisfaction: "No problem."
"Is there anything missing from the contract?" Ye Bufan looked at Park Ji-sung jokingly again, "Prince, since the group has been sold, I think you should make a public statement to tell everyone that all this is true."
"I……"
Park Ji-sung really wanted to die, but there was nothing he could do about it. Since the contract was signed, there was no need for a statement.
Then he issued a statement according to the manuscript prepared by Su Ruyue, which mainly meant that he sold the February Group to Bufan Investment Company for one yuan while he was conscious.
This decision was made completely voluntarily and is reasonable, legal and valid.
After the video was recorded, Ye Bufan and the others watched it again from beginning to end. There were no flaws, and then they published it through the official website of Bufan Investment Company.
At this moment, Park Ji-sung knew that he had caused a big disaster, his face was ashen, and his eyes were filled with despair.
Now that the matter was done, Ye Bufan didn't bother to pay attention to the dandy, and directly asked Ye Tian to kick the four bodyguards awake, and took him and Xiao Baicheng to escape from the Su Group Building.
After the video was posted on the Internet, it caused an uproar in the global business community.
You must know that the February Group's assets are close to one trillion yuan. Even if it is acquired by a top consortium in the world, it can be sold at a price of one yuan of Chinese currency.
If it weren't for the fact that the contract was clearly laid out and the one who released it publicly was Park Ji-sung, the group's crown prince, no one would believe it.
"Oh my God, is this true? Is today April Fools' Day? How could something like this happen?"
"Has Park Ji-sung's brain been squeezed out of a large group that sold nearly one trillion yuan for one dollar? How is this possible? As long as he is mentally normal, he would not be able to do such a thing!"
"God, I just realized that I am also a rich man. At this price, the five yuan in my pocket can buy five more February Groups..."
The news exploded instantly, occupying the headlines of major websites in almost ten minutes.
In the luxurious president's office of the February Group branch building in the Imperial Capital, two middle-aged people were sitting on the sofa drinking tea and chatting.
The leader is a middle-aged man who is slightly chubby and wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He is about 50 years old. He is Park Jae-sang, the head of the February Group.
Opposite him was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a thin build and an unattractive appearance, but there was a glint in his eyes from time to time.
This person is Park Jae-sang’s friend Lee Hae Jung, and he is also the think tank of the entire group. The February Group has developed rapidly over the years, and most of the strategies come from his mind.
Park Zai-xiang said: "Mr. Li, do you think it is appropriate for us to choose Bufan Investment Company for production this time when we enter China? Why do I always feel a little unsure in my heart!"
