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"The reason is... the reason is that I want to become the ruler of the Wang family group. How can I be worse than Wang Haishuang? Why is he the Prince's Night? I am the second young master... I don't agree! I want to bring back my things. I want people to see that I, Wang Yueming, is not worse than him, Wang Haishuang, and I do better than him..." In the end, Wang Yueming was as crazy as he went crazy, his voice became hysterical, and he was swaying like a mad dog.

With a faint smile, Zhao Ziyue said, "This reason is too far-fetched. You still have thirty seconds. Don't test my patience!"

Wang Yueming jumped from the bed to the floor, stood naked in front of Zhao Ziyue, her eyes turned red. She gritted her teeth and said, "That was the second year since I arrived in the United States. Once, I accidentally saw Lu Xiaoyu, who was five years younger than her in school. I was stunned at that time, and it was simply amazing. How could there be such a beautiful girl in this world? The temperament she exuded made me fall in love with, and her fair and flawless face fascinated me. You must know that she was only nine years old at that time, and she looked so detrimental to the country and the people. I admit that I had a good impression of her at that time..."

After looking at Zhao Ziyue, Wang Yueming said stubbornly: "I know you like her too, and she also likes you very much. But I still love her persistently. I don't care whether she loves me or not. You must know that it's right to love someone..."

With his legs crossed, Zhao Ziyue silently admired the naked one-man show of Mr. Wang, shook his head helplessly and said, "You are beyond your help."

"When I learned that her father was Lu Tiannan, the richest man in Chinese, I knew that my dream was simply a luxury. But I was unwilling to give up. Later, I learned from my family that our Wang family and their Lu family were still related, and Xiaoyu was still my cousin in terms of seniority. Unfortunately, not long after I met this cousin, she transferred to the Jeriya Women's College. From now on, we have only a few opportunities to meet every year, but I cherish it very much..."

"Later, I graduated from college and returned to China. My grandfather, who loved me the most, had long died. The family business was controlled by the old man and Wang Haishuang. I was completely excluded... I was unwilling to give up. I wanted to get my share back... So..."

"So you put your ideas on Lu Tiannan, hoping to get his assistance, right?" Zhao Ziyue asked, "Do you think that if you kidnapped Lu Xiaoyu, you will make Lu Tiannan surrender? He will help you seize the family business?"

"It is true that I tried to kidnap Xiaoyu, but I had no intention of hurting her at all. I just wanted to send someone to kidnap her and then save her, so that she could be grateful to me and let her marry me." Wang Yueming said paranoidly.

"The layout design of the hero saving beauty is very wonderful. Unfortunately, it was screwed up." Zhao Ziyue said sarcastically.

"It's all you! It's all your appearance that changed the ending of the whole thing. I counted everyone, but I missed you. You are simply the nemesis of my destiny!" Wang Yueming said fiercely.

"You are so proud of me. Do you know Xiaoyu's father, Lu Tiannan's true identity?" Zhao Ziyue asked with a smile.

"Lu Tiannan...real identity? This is not simple. When I was in high school in the United States, I knew his deeds very well. Lu Tiannan was the first Chinese American in the United States with a net worth of more than 5 billion US dollars, and the first Chinese face to be on the Forbes rankings. He is a famous philanthropist in the United States and even the whole world..." Wang Yueming said incessantly. It turns out that this guy had already studied his ideal father-in-law thoroughly in his heart.

"Stop!" Zhao Ziyue waved his hand and said, "Why are you still young? What you see is only his brightly dressed side. He didn't see the other side of him at all. Just like you are now, I don't think you will have nothing to do and run naked in public, right? Let me be honest. Lu Tiannan's other identity is the godfather of the American mafia. Compared with Charles Berger, Lu Tiannan is the real spiritual godfather of the American mafia. Humph~ You are trying to kidnap the daughter of the godfather of the mafia. You are really brave enough. I've stopped you this time, but I actually saved you. How many heads have you ever messed with the American mafia? Cut--"

Wang Yueming stood there in a daze and said repeatedly: "How could it be?...This...This is impossible...I don't believe it..."

"If you love to believe it or not," Zhao Ziyue said coldly: "If you don't believe it, you can kidnap it once. This time I promise to stand by and watch. Lu Tiannan only needs to send that old lame housekeeper to make you worth tens of billions of dollars to play with your Wang Group. Humph~"

Wang Yueming's soul seemed to be pulled away, his eyes were silent and he muttered to himself.

Zhao Ziyue understood that Wang Yueming was not worthy of his killing. His dignity and confidence had been defeated by himself. It was no different from a walking corpse.

The purpose had been achieved. Zhao Ziyue stood up, threw a business card on the bed, and said with a smile: "Isn't it just a Wang group? What's so great? Think about it carefully. You have no way out. Isn't it just usurping the throne? Maybe I can help you. If you figure it out, you can call me." After that, he threw it away. The cold kitchen knife brushed it and landed at Wang Yueming's feet. It was inserted very deeply, and one of them did not reach the hilt of the knife. Finally, he lost his last reserve. Wang Yueming's legs became weak and he sat on the ground with a thud.

He watched Zhao Ziyue leave. But this guy seemed to have forgotten to walk the door and walked towards the wall. After walking two steps, he turned back and said to Wang Yueming: "There is another thing I forgot to tell you. In fact, it is easier to pinch you to death than to pinch an ant." After that, he turned his head and bumped into the wall. Strangely, it seemed that the wall was squeezed away by his body like water, forming a tunnel. He walked along the tunnel all the way.

Instead of forcing the enemy into a desperate situation and falling into a fight between trapped beasts, it is better to stomp all his dignity, confidence and support, and let him completely collapse. Then give him a straw. Which is more important, cultivating an enemy with resentment or raising a dog?

Seeing this scene, Wang Yueming was so scared that his pants were wet. The urine was urinating on the floor, soaking his pants on the ground.

He finally realized what it means to be a soulless person. Tonight he heard, saw and experienced too many things, which made his already fragile heart almost exploded by this powerful pressure.

After a while, Wang Yueming trembled and got up, staggering to the wall where Zhao Ziyue had disappeared just now. He stretched out his hands and leaned on the wall, trembling and groping. But the wall was as intact as before. There was no gap at all.
Chapter completed!