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Chapter 1049 The Dong family who has made great progress

More than half an hour later, only Song Fugui and two boys were left in the room.

The dejected Song Fugui, as if suffering from a serious illness, was paralyzed on the wooden chair, staring directly at the dozens of treasures on the table that he had collected for many years. Starting tomorrow, none of these treasures will belong to him.

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"Let's make some statistics. How much did it cost in total?"

Song Fugui asked weakly.

"Boss, you suffered a huge loss this time. It is conservatively estimated that you sold at least 100 million less. These treasures were sold for a total of more than 270 million."

A young boy said a little frustrated.

"Only 270 million?

Not even close."

Song Fugui whispered to himself.

The money Li Erdan owes the Dong family is 350 million. Currently, Song Fugui still has more than 60 million in his hands. In addition to the more than 200 million from selling antiques, there is still more than 20 million left to pay.

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Seeing the weak Song Fugui, he stood up and looked around the room, his expression full of reluctance.

"Boss, you can't do it. You can't even sell the antique store. This is your ancestral business, boss."

The boy exclaimed.

"Money is something external to the body. This time, for the sake of Boss Erdan, I, Song Fugui, will help the boss overcome this difficulty even if I lose everything."

Song Fugui said with determination.

"Go and call Boss Wu across the street and tell him I'm calling him."

A few minutes later, an old man in his fifties walked in from outside the room, with a shrewd look on his face. He looked at the dejected Song Fugui and sighed.

"Fatty Song, I already know what happened to you. You went bankrupt and even sold your ancestral property for a young man with no background. You are simply too confused."

The little old man said as if he hated iron.

"Uncle Wu, you don't have to say it. I know I did this and I'm sorry for my ancestors. But I believe that Li Erdan is the boss. Even if it is difficult, I will fight for my boss. Uncle Wu, you should

You know why I asked you to come here. I’ll give you the right store. I’ll give you 20 million. I’ll write the contract tomorrow.”

Song Fugui said with firm eyes.

After a night of silence, the next morning, the wealthy businessmen who had appeared in Song Fugui's antique shop yesterday appeared again in Song Fugui's antique shop. They all transferred money to Song Fugui and took away the antiques they were interested in. All of them were satisfied.

Leave the antique store.

After these wealthy businessmen left, Song Fugui staggered out of the antique store and looked back. He saw that this old house had been run by his family for several generations. From this moment on, this old house no longer belonged to him.

After a few deep glances, Song Fugui's face showed a look of determination, and he turned around and boarded his Mercedes-Benz.

After getting into the car, Song Fugui, who had never smoked, lit a cigarette for himself. In the smoky car, Song Fugui smoked a whole box of Chinese cigarettes. When Song Fugui picked up the cigarette box again, he found that

There was no cigarette left in the cigarette case.

Taking a deep breath, Song Fugui took out his mobile phone from his pocket, found a number and dialed it.

"Is it the head of the Dong family?

I am Song Fugui, I have prepared the money, bring the contract, come to Naomo Village to find me now."

Song Fugui said calmly.

"What?

Have you prepared the money? Li Erdan is back?"

Dong Ping on the other side shouted in surprise.

"In the Dong family, it has nothing to do with you whether my boss comes out or not. We just need to pay you back the money we owe you. I'm very busy now, so I hung up the phone and went directly to the Nouo Village Committee to see me.

That’s it.”

Song Fugui said coldly.

On the other end of the phone, Dong Ping's face became extremely gloomy as he listened to the busy tone on the phone next to his ear.

"Here comes someone."

As soon as Dong Ping finished speaking, a shrewd-looking middle-aged man walked in from outside the room.

"Immediately investigate Song Fugui. What has this guy done in the past two days?

Also, who did you meet? 350 million was collected so quickly. Could it be that guy Li Erdan was behind it?"

"Okay, Patriarch, I will investigate this matter immediately."

Half an hour later, the shrewd-looking middle-aged man came to Dong Ping's study again. At this time, in Dong Ping's study, besides Dong Ping, there was also Dong Xiangyun, the old head of the Dong family.

"Master, old master, the matter has been investigated clearly. The reason why Song Fugui raised so much money in a short period of time is that Song Fugui went bankrupt and sold out all the antiques in his family, including the antique shop."

The shrewd middle-aged man said.

"Oh, go ahead, this Song Fugui must have lost his fucking mind. He actually spent all his money to help that guy Li Erdan. He is such a fool."

Dong Ping cursed angrily with an unexpected look on his face.

"Hmph! Even though we know that Li Erdan is an enemy of our Dong family, this Song Fugui is so careless about life and death. He deserves to be ruined."

Dong Xiangyun snorted coldly with a gloomy expression.

"Father, although this Song Fugui doesn't know how to live or die, this idiot helped that guy Li Erdan get funds. We are thinking of forcing Li Erdan to come out through this method. It's already a bit unfair. Now we

what to do?"

Dong Ping asked.

"Hmph! It seems that our Dong family has been tolerant for too long. Even an antique seller dares to go against us so blatantly. Since this Song Fugui doesn't know whether to live or die, let's make him suffer.

Dong Ping, you go to Naomo Village now and ask a lawyer to get a fake contract for this fat guy. After this fat guy’s money is transferred to our Dong family’s account, you can take out the real contract. I want to take a look at this.

How much money does Song Fugui have?"

Dong Xiangyun said in a cold voice.

"Father, this trick of yours is so destructive. I can even imagine the despairing look on that fat man's face when he knew he had been fooled."

Dong Ping laughed loudly and said.

"Hmph! That Li Erdan is against our Dong family, and our Dong family is afraid of the power behind that kid.

Even one of this guy's dogs wants to go against our Dong family, so let's kill this loyal lackey first. I don't believe it. With us so forced, that guy can still be a coward."

Dong Xiangyun said coldly.

"Dad, I'm going to Shangnao Village to get some money and teach this lackey Li Erdan a lesson."

Dong Ping finished speaking with excitement and started to walk out the door.

"Hold on, wait a minute.

Doesn’t the Zhang family also want to get a share of that kid Li Erdan?

You give the Zhang family a call and ask them to come with us."

Dong Xiangyun said.

"Dad! I don't understand why you called the Zhang family?

Can’t we, the Dong family, finish eating this piece of fat ourselves?”

Dong Ping asked puzzledly.

"My child, you don't know. Our main purpose this time is to explore the way to Shaolin Temple. There is no need to offend Li Erdan to death. If Li Erdan is not injured, our Dong family will bear the responsibility of that kid.

There is really no need to tie the Zhang family to the same line as ours. Even if Li Erdan is not injured, Li Erdan still has to think twice about facing our two major families at the same time."

Dong Xiangyun said with a sinister smile.


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