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Chapter 122: This money is hot(1/2)

"You have no ethics. I can't remember you."

Chairman Song roared loudly, his body suddenly stiffened, and his lips twitched.

Obviously, he was so angry that he had a stroke.

This made Song Yuntao even more dismissive, even disgusted.

"You damn old man, I'm just playing with women, and I'm going to be punished by you."

"Sitting in the general manager's office all the time, like a puppet."

"In front of so many employees, I was treated like a grandson by you."

"I've had enough of this kind of life for a long time."

"From today on, I am the sole chairman of the Song Group. There is no air for you to breathe and no place for you to stand in this world."

Chairman Song was so angry that he gasped.

His fingers trembled and his eyes squinted at Song Yuntao.

Regret for the past.

Zhang Tianci laughed out loud.

"Fifty million?"

"That's a lot of money."

His voice was playful and sarcastic.

"Mr. Song may not be aware yet, but just twenty minutes ago, the Song Group's stocks were suspended, and several partners have also torn up their contracts and will no longer supply you."

"The terminal market will no longer receive goods from the Song Group."

Song Yuntao's expression was startled.

A look of anger instantly appeared on his face.

In a blink of an eye, he started laughing again.

"So what, as long as we kill you, our Song Group will still make a comeback."

He slowly touched the gun in his hand.

"You have been in the limelight during this period. Don't you know how much people hate you?"

"Do you know how many people wanted to kill you throughout the whole process?"

"I just released the news that I am going to kill you. In just half an hour, I have already received calls from several major chaebols."

"They are willing to increase the amount, and the only condition is to take your head."

"Do you know how much money that is?"

Song Yuntao spoke sarcastically and threw the gun in his hand on the table.

He raised five fingers at Zhang Tianci.

"Five hundred million, a whole five hundred million."

"Zhang Tianci, everyone wants you to die, you should just obey destiny."

The more Song Yuntao talked, the more proud he became.

He gritted his teeth and glared at Zhang Tianci.

Thinking of what happened in the pharmaceutical factory before, he almost felt so angry that he wanted to chop Zhang Tianci into pieces on the spot.

He has never been so embarrassed.

Being stepped on on the head, and being angry with one's own cousin.

"I once swore in my heart."

"How much you embarrassed me that day at the pharmaceutical factory, I will repay you a hundred times a thousand times."

"You are a loser yourself. Even if you date a rich woman, you are still a loser. You will never be able to be on an equal footing with elites like us."

"Because you don't deserve it."

He spoke and raised his hand.

He glanced arrogantly at the large group of killers standing behind him.

"Everyone just heard it."

"Five hundred million. Today, no matter who you are, as long as you marry Zhang Tianci, you will get a bonus of 500 million, and you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life."

For a time, a large number of killers stood behind Song Yuntao, gearing up and all excited.

Zhang Tianci stared at them with a half-smile.

It was like watching a group of fools, the banter between the eyebrows did not dissipate even a bit.

Song Yuntao became angrier as he watched and cursed fiercely.

"woc."

"Woc, you Zhang Tianci, do you know what I hate most about you? It's that you are so arrogant that you don't like anyone."

He turned around and ordered the killers standing behind him.

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Don't you even want the 500 million bonus?"

A tall, thick-set man with a scar on his face walked out first from the crowd.

Laughing loudly.

"Hahahahaha, our Qingzhu Gang is short of funds recently to improve the food for our brothers."

"You can be humble, but I won't be polite."

He spoke and pulled out a sharp knife from his side.

He was about to rush towards Zhang Tianci.

"stop."

It's too late, it's too late.

Xiao Qi's serious and cold voice suddenly came from the door.

Uniform steps came from behind Song Yuntao.

Xiao Qi was followed by a group of men wearing black glasses and Chinese tunic suits.

He raised his hands high above his head.

Like holding a sacred object.

He walked toward Zhang Tianci cautiously step by step.

Everyone looked at each other in shock. Seeing the formation in front of them, they didn't dare to act rashly.

In the end, it was the scarred man from the Qingzhu Gang who stood up again.

Cursing and cursing.

"I'm going to fuck your grandma for being such a bear. Even if you have fleas on your legs, you still dare to interfere in your grandpa's business."

The man with the scar spoke and waved the knife in his hand that shone with cold light.

He rushed towards Zhang Tianci.

"Be bold!"

Xiaoqi is neither hurried nor slow, and her voice is neither high nor low.

Before he finished speaking, a man in a Chinese tunic suit emerged from behind him.

He twisted the scarred man's arm with his hand and gave him a solid over-the-shoulder throw.

Then, at a lightning speed, he took the knife in his hand and sealed his throat with one blow.

Everyone at the scene was stunned.

People who were still a little moved involuntarily opened their eyes and slowed down their breathing.

"If you don't want to end up like Gang Leader Shen, just open your eyes wide and see what this is."

As he spoke, Xiao Qi showed what he was holding high in his hand to everyone.

It was a simple and unpretentious token.

"Tianji Pavilion, Tianji Pavilion!"

A burst of murmurs broke out in the crowd.

"Behind Zhang Tianci is Tianji Pavilion."

The words "Tianji Pavilion" instantly filled every corner of the lobby of the Song Group.

Except for Song Yuntao, everyone had a layer of cold sweat on their foreheads.
To be continued...
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