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Chapter 372

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Song Sanxi held a cigarette in her mouth and said calmly: "Mr. Yang, why can't it be me?"

"Security, come here!!!"

Yang Dali roared madly.

Inside the door, the four big men were stunned.

But when the boss gave the order, they all rushed over with a huff.

They surrounded Song Sanxi.

If the boss calls for beating, they have to fight.

Song Sanxi didn't even look at the security guard, and said coldly: "Yang Dali, don't do this to me, you can't scare me."

Yang Dali gritted his teeth and endured it again and again.

I hate it so much!

Yang Jun, the bastard, why hasn’t the matter been completed yet?

Go back and ask him again.

If we can't get this done before the Chinese New Year, I, Yang Dali, will be fooled by others, and I won't be happy even during the Chinese New Year!

He sneered: "You lose money and lose money. My wife works in my hands to support our family. I give her a bite to eat. You don't know how to be grateful. Instead, you come to hurt my daughter and extort my money. You are really ungrateful."

People! What do you want to do when you come here today?"

Song Sanxi threw the cigarette butt on the ground, lowered her head and stomped on it, "You'd better call the four security guards back. I want to talk to you alone, but also to save your face."

A security guard even yelled angrily: "Good guy! What are you doing? You dare to extort Mr. Yang's money. I just don't want to live anymore!"

Song Sanxi then glanced at the security guard and said to Yang Dali: "I want to talk to you about a Yankee named Yan Xiaoping."

Yang Dali's expression suddenly changed, and he felt suddenly panicked.

The security guard yelled: "Mr. Yang, are you the one you want to talk to? Hurry up."

Yang Dali kicked him on the spot, "Get out of here! Go back and stay here!"

The security guard almost fell down and looked confused.

However, Yang Dali's furious look scared him and his three colleagues back.

Song Sanxi clapped her hands and said, "Mr. Yang, you are indeed a smart man."

After saying that, he waved his hand, turned around, got into the car, and sat in the passenger seat.

Yang Dali's face looked ugly, as if his parents were dead.

I cursed in my heart: You bastard Yang Jun, did you mess up things again?

He had no choice but to sit in the passenger seat obediently.

This car is so comfortable to sit in.

I don’t know where this prodigal son got his business.

Song Sanxi glanced at him and said, "Hey, Mr. Yang, why are there still traces of the slap on my face? As I get older, my recovery ability is poor!"

Yang Dali, his face was burning.

I still remember when I was being blackmailed, that slap in the face really hurt!

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask, "What do you want to say?"

Song Sanxi brought the tablet over, swiped it a few times, opened a file, and handed it over.

"I'm too lazy to tell you. This is a recording of the conversation between Yang Jun and I. You can listen to it yourself."

Yang Dali held the tablet, a little embarrassed, "Here, how do you make this new thing?"

Song Sanxi glanced with disdain, "You have to keep up with the progress of the times, Lao Yang."

After saying that, I clicked a few times and started playing.

He was smoking a cigarette and looking out the window.

Yang Dali, listen to the recording.

Soon, blushing.

Dark face.

Sweat poured down my face.

Finally, there was actually a dialogue between Song Sanxi and Yan Xiaoping. Although it was short, it already explained the problem.

He can hardly hold the tablet anymore.

The whole person is a little broken

Song Sanxi then turned around and raised his eyelids, "Huh? Mr. Yang, it's such a cold day, you're all sweating, are you weak?"

Yang Dali wiped his sweat and said, "You bastard like Yang Jun, why did I say that I gave you money to hire someone? He made his own decision, he made his own decision!"

This kind of sophistry is obviously useless.

Song Sanxi smiled and nodded, "It's useless to talk about this, Old Yang."

"It's just that Yan Xiaoping was arrested, and Handeng said he was a fugitive. Tomorrow afternoon, someone will come to escort him back."
Chapter completed!
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