"Wang Shanlong, if you don't have anything to do, just call me and let me wipe your ass! Do you know that in this tense period, you will kill me if you do this!"

There was a dissatisfied voice on the other end of the phone, with a bad temper.

However, Wang Shanlong, who is worth hundreds of millions, did not mean to be angry at all. Instead, he said very flatteringly: "Brother Song, something has happened. I still have to rely on you, Brother Song."

Song Yue is Wang Shanlong's backer in Shangjiang City.

He can't get to this point without Song Yue's help and support.

Of course, the annual filial piety will not be less.

However, during the recent special period, Song Yue emphasized that no one could contact him unless there was any major issue.

Song Yue was on the bed at the moment. He stood up impatiently, put on his reading glasses and said, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Wang Shanlong is a nice person and knows the rules. He would not call himself at such a late hour if there was nothing urgent.

"Brother Song, there is something wrong with the company. There is a young man named Chen Ping who wants to buy our company. If he doesn't sell it, he will make us bankrupt." Wang Shanlong said nervously.

"Wang Shanlong, why are you calling me so late just to tell me this? Are you drinking too much or sleeping with women? Do you want to report such a trivial matter to me? You handle it yourself!"

Song Yue was really angry. What happened to Wang Shanlong?

Old or confused?

What Chen Ping?

Bankruptcy?

Just kidding!

Wang Shanlong said hurriedly: "No, no, no, no, Brother Song, I really can't deal with this person."

Seeing Wang Shanlong hesitating on the phone, Song Yue frowned, put on his coat and walked to the study room, then asked: "Who on earth can't be dealt with?"

"Brother Song, do you know the Arc de Triomphe Group?" Wang Shanlong said.

"Isn't it the hotel group you invested in? It claims a market value of 20 billion. What's wrong?"

"That Mr. Chen bought all its shares for 20 billion!"

Bought?

Twenty billion!

Song Yue frowned and suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem.

"Why did he buy your company? Did you offend him?" Song Yue figured it out instantly.

The other party aggressively wanted to buy the company under Wang Shanlong's name, and would go bankrupt if he didn't sell it. This seemed like a feud.

Wang Shanlong hesitated: "It's not clear yet, but it seems that Weize had a conflict with the other party."

"Then why don't you go and take a look. You should apologize and apologize. Can you and I provoke such a person? Idiot!" Song Yue yelled and hung up the phone.

After hanging up, he stood in front of the window, smoking a cigarette, unable to calm down for a long time.

Then, he dialed his secretary's number and said, "Check if there is anyone named Chen Ping in Shangjiang City, as soon as possible."

Wang Shanlong didn't have time to delay here, so he put on his clothes and left the hotel, driving his Mercedes straight to the Arc de Triomphe Hotel.

At the same time, Wang Weize was blocking Chen Ping and others, and said with a mocking face: "Chen Ping, as long as you kneel down and kowtow to me and call me Brother Ze, I will let you go today and won't argue with you. But if you

You’re so stubborn, I’m sorry, I don’t have time to spend time with you!”

Wang Weize lost his patience and wanted to meet the mysterious wealthy businessman who bought a hundred BMW motorcycles.

No time to spend on this idiot.

However, Chen Ping looked at him calmly and said, "Why are you so anxious? Your dad should be on the way."

"My dad? Are you fucking kidding? My dad will come here for you, a stinky loser? Why, you still want to say that my dad came here to apologize to you?" Wang Weize sneered, "You don't think you are talking to those idiots

The plot of the novel is the same. When my father comes over, he kowtows to you and begs for your forgiveness? Wake up, Chen Ping, can you stop teasing me."

Chen Ping didn't answer and looked indifferently.

At this time, a Mercedes Benz quickly stopped in the hotel foyer!

Then, a middle-aged man quickly ran out of the car.

Wearing a black shirt and white suit pants, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, he was carrying a briefcase with a big belly, and cold sweat on his forehead.

"Dad, why are you here?"

When Wang Weize saw the person coming, his face was startled and his heart skipped a beat.

As soon as Wang Shanlong entered the door, he glared at Wang Weize fiercely, then without caring about anything else, he hurriedly walked to Chen Ping, nodded with his waist and smiled: "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, I'm late."

This scene really frightened Wang Weize, Yuan Zhende, and a group of others.

This is the director of Shangjiang Arc de Triomphe Hotel, Wang Shanlong!

Now he actually nodded and bowed to a young man, with a flattering look on his face.

This is simply shocking!

Especially Wang Weize, he was dumbfounded at that time.

How could it be?

Chen Ping just nodded, looked at the time, and said calmly: "It's not too late, there are still twenty minutes. I wonder what you are thinking about it, Mr. Wang?"

Naturally, Wang Shanlong would not agree and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, please stop joking. My companies are all small businesses. They are no good. They have been losing money in the past few years. Selling them to you is just a scam."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Weize rushed up angrily and shouted: "Dad, what are you doing? Why are you so polite to an idiot? Mr. Chen, he is just a loser who delivers food! Did you get the wrong person?

?!"

Snap!

A crisp round of applause.

Wang Shanlong's eyes were wide open at this moment, his face was red, he pointed at Wang Weize angrily and said: "Shut up! You have no place to speak here, get out of here!"

It's all my fault. I spoiled him too much and developed his arrogant temper.

"Dad, you are crazy! Why did you hit me?"

Wang Weize felt extremely aggrieved. He turned around and stared at Chen Ping resentfully, shouting: "What the hell did you do? You are such an idiot, why do you let my dad talk to you like this!"

Chen Ping said nothing.

Wang Shanlong took action first, slapped him again, and cursed: "Wang Weize, shut up! Why are you talking to Mr. Chen? Do you know that the place you are standing on now belongs to Mr. Chen! Arc de Triomphe Group

, it is now an asset in Mr. Chen’s name, why don’t you apologize to Mr. Chen quickly!”

Wang Weize was stunned.

Is the Arc de Triomphe Group really owned by Chen Ping?

This, what exactly is going on?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chen. I failed to teach you the right way and let the dog collide with you. You can handle it as you say." Wang Shanlong knew that his attitude today would determine his future survival.

Chen Ping looked at Wang Weize, whose eyes were wandering, and said, "No, your son and I are old classmates."

Old classmate?

Wang Shanlong was startled and smiled hurriedly: "Good old classmate, Wei Ze is really lucky to be a classmate with someone like Mr. Chen."

The fawning words and harsh flattery made Wang Weize feel uncomfortable.

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Chen Ping is just a loser, how can he have the money to buy the Arc de Triomphe Group?

He doesn't believe it!

When I went to college, I was overshadowed by Chen Ping.

Now, am I being squeezed by Chen Ping again?

He is not convinced!

"Wang Weize, do you still remember what I just told you? There is still a long way to go in life, and you may not know who will be rich one day." Chen Ping smiled calmly.

Wang Weize was panicked, his steps were frivolous, he stepped back continuously, fell to the ground, pointed at Chen Ping and shouted loudly: "Impossible! You are a loser, you can't compare to me, Wang Weize!"

Chen Ping was too lazy to pay attention to him. He knew that Wang Weize was extremely unbalanced right now.

The superiority he thought he had was evaporated in an instant, which was a huge blow to him.

Turning his head and looking at Wang Shanlong, Chen Ping said: "Director Wang, you have eight minutes left. Have you considered it clearly?"

The corner of Wang Shanlong's mouth twitched and he forced a smile. He didn't dare to wipe the sweat from his forehead and said: "Mr. Chen, what you are doing is against the rules. Otherwise, I will ask Wei Ze to apologize to you."

"Why don't you apologize to Mr. Chen quickly!" Wang Shanlong said angrily to Wang Weize who was distracted.

Wang Weize was confused and was pulled by Wang Shanlong to apologize to Chen Ping.

But Chen Ping said: "Director Wang, I'm sorry, your son said before that if I could buy the Arc de Triomphe, he would kneel down and kowtow to me."
To be continued...