An Daqian looked at Lin Buxin. As an old fox in the shopping mall, he knew clearly that it is easier for people to reveal their most primitive sinful nature under huge benefits. He had given her so many benefits, but Lin Buxin not only did not show great
He was overjoyed and even offered to refuse, which at least proved that Lin Buxin was not one of those businessmen who would do whatever it takes for profit.
Thinking of this, his evaluation of Lin Buxin rose a lot, and he said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, do you dislike that 49% of the shares are too small? In any case, our Daqian Media has invested in the whole process and has to control the controlling stake, and I
I also plan to hand over this part of the shares to Yunuo."
"No, no, no, Mr. An, you misunderstood me." Lin Buxin waved her hands repeatedly and defended: "I think it's you Daqian Media who spent the money, and we didn't do much to help. There are too many shares.
I'm not afraid of your jokes. If it weren't for Jiuyang and Xiaodao, I would still be an illiterate little boss. How could I have seen so much money? I don't ask for anything else, as long as everyone is safe and sound."
"Letting Chen Zhan take action against the Muay Thai King may be a trivial matter for Happy Hotel, but it solves a huge problem for me." Mr. An shook his head: "You all know the relationship between Chen Yichao and me. For him,
, let alone tens of millions, even if Daqian Media goes bankrupt, I will not hesitate to take my daughter to beg for food."
Lin Buxin was stunned for a moment, and thought about it, if Li Jiuyang or Xiaodao faced such a problem, Lin Buxin would probably make the same choice, even more terrifying than what he did.
"Mr. Lin, I won't say anything else. The contract is here." An Daqian took out a signature pen from his bag: "As long as you sign, it will take effect immediately."
"Jiuyang..." Although he understood why An Daqian did what he did, Lin Buxin still couldn't make up his mind.
"Uncle An is so kind, let's sign it." Li Jiuyang said with a smile: "At worst, after making money, I can give Yunuo some more gifts during the holidays, and I'll just give them back to Uncle An."
"Yeah." Li Jiuyang said so, and Lin Buxin couldn't refuse, so he carefully signed his name on the contract.
"Haha, Mr. An, Miss Lin, I feel really thrilling when I see you signing the contract." Jiang Yunlong waited for Lin Buxin to finish signing, then laughed and said: "It can cost tens of millions at any time, for someone like me to be a public servant."
**Why is Siqing so embarrassing? If I come into contact with you a few more times in the future, I'm afraid I will take off my clothes and hang out with you."
Everyone knew that Jiang Yunlong just made a joke casually and laughed, and no one took it seriously. An Daqian took the contract and looked at it a few times to confirm that nothing was missing, and then smiled: "Mr. Lin has signed this contract.
It will have legal effect. When dawn comes, I will use the media to create momentum and try to encourage other fighting masters to consume the fighting power of the Muay Thai King. Jiuyang, you also ask Chen Zhan to pay more attention to avoid accidents."
"Uncle An, don't worry, Chen Zhan is sure." Li Jiuyang handed An Daqian a blue wolf and said.
"Okay, that's it." An Daqian didn't refuse because Blue Wolf's grade was too low. He blew out a puff of smoke in his mouth, stood up and said, "I'm really sorry for disturbing everyone's sleep. I'm going back now.
It's still dark, so you can still go back to sleep."
An Yunuo stood up from his seat and said: "Sister Lin, I want to go back to accompany my Uncle Chen. I can't touch your breasts to sleep at night! Hehe, but you don't have to miss me. I can still play the game when I get home.
Ah, maybe we can bring Uncle Chen with us!"
"Yu Nuo, you are talking nonsense again!" Lin Buxin had a blush on her face and snorted angrily.
"Dad, wait for me!" An Daqian looked strange, and An Yunuo stuck out his tongue at him, then swung his two snow-white calves and climbed up the stairs.
She probably went back to change clothes and get the game helmet, but no one stopped her. Looking at her daughter's back, An Daqian shook her head and smiled at Lin Buxin: "Mr. Lin, this child has been without a mother since he was a child... Hey, what are you doing?
If something outrageous happens, don't take it personally."
An Daqian's words were originally intended to relieve the embarrassment of An Yunuo's comment about touching her breasts while sleeping, but when he saw Lin Buxin's face was red and she lowered her head and did not dare to speak, he then remembered that although he regarded Lin Buxin as the same generation as his daughter
But she is still an adult woman no matter what, so it’s okay if she doesn’t explain herself. This explanation is a bit disrespectful.
Just when he didn't know how to speak, he heard a muffled sound from upstairs, followed by An Yunuo's voiceless exclamation.
"Not good!" Li Jiuyang's heart skipped a beat and he rushed upstairs. The moment he passed by Jiang Yunlong, he didn't know what kind of trick he used to pull out the pistol stuck in his waist.
Come out!
"Jiuyang!" The incident was too sudden. Being robbed of a gun was a big deal. Jiang Yunlong subconsciously wanted to chase after him, but he saw Li Jiuyang, who had already rushed to the stairs, retreating step by step.
Jiang Yunlong stopped subconsciously, and there was a slow sound of footsteps on the stairs on the second floor. Several people looked up and looked up. Zailian Kuangdao spread his arms and came downstairs first with a gloomy expression. Behind him,
A man in black pointed a pistol with a silencer at the back of his head.
"Knife!" Lin Buxin had never seen such a scene before, and she shouted subconsciously, her body went limp, and she almost lay on the ground. Meng Hui Shenwei was also frightened, but at least she was a little stronger than Lin Buxin.
, supported her body, both women were trembling slightly.
Li Jiuyang retreated to the living room with a gloomy expression. Zailian Kuangdao walked downstairs under the threat of the man in black. Three more men in black appeared behind them. One of them had a scar on his face and a knife in his hand.
He held a pistol and pressed it firmly against the back of Anyunuo's head.
"Who are you? Let go of my daughter!" An Daqian saw that his daughter's life was hanging by a thread, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he was about to rush over.
"Stop!" The scarred man who threatened An Yunuo said coldly, "If you dare to take another step forward, I will kill him!"
"Daqian, don't be impulsive." Seeing that the safety of the scarred man's pistol had been turned on, Jiang Yunlong didn't care about Li Jiuyang snatching his gun, and pulled An Daqian away.
Under the anxious confrontation, four men in black escorted Kuang Dao and An Yunuo downstairs. They had just stood still before they had time to speak, and another man in black came down from the stairs. There was still blood on the corner of this guy's mouth.
, rushed downstairs and slapped Kuangdao in the face: "You bastard, beat me, you go ahead!"
The force of this slap was really not small. Kuang Dao's face instantly swelled up, and a trace of blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth. There was no trace of anger on Kuang Dao's face, but he looked at the black man.
The eyes of the man in clothes were filled with a chilling murderous intent.
