"I'm afraid it will be difficult for the owner to explain such a contract." The middle-aged man took a breath and said.
"No one expected that Divine Doctor Lin would get involved in this auction. Let's explain the situation to the family master. The family master Sheng Ming knows our difficulties and will not blame us!" said the man with the back of the head.
"Second brother, you don't understand the patriarch. The patriarch's sage and generosity are based on the family's small enough losses. When one of us makes a big mistake, he will not forgive us! What's more, this contract,
It’s enough to break our Nangong family’s muscles and bones! The family will never forgive me, and even... our lineage will be implicated!” The middle-aged man shook his head.
The people in the room gasped and felt their scalps numb.
Nangong Xie's face was even more pale, and his lips were trembling.
He obviously didn't expect that the situation would get so bad...
"Brother, what are your plans?" the man with the back of his head asked.
The middle-aged man said nothing.
The man with the back of his head said calmly: "Since you are concerned about the attitude of the head of the family, wouldn't it be better if we give him an attitude?"
"Give him an attitude?"
"If we can solve this matter in time and recover all the losses, we will make up for the mistake, and the head of the family will not make things difficult for us."
"Is there anything you can do to undo this?"
"Since we can't solve this contract through words, we can only use fists and kicks! Brother, I'll go to Jiangcheng myself." The man with the back of the head stood up and said calmly.
"Second brother, what do you want?" the middle-aged man stared at him and asked.
"Treat others with their own medicine! Since Dr. Lin can force my nephew to sign this contract, I should also be able to force him to tear up this contract, right?"
The man with the back of his head said that and walked quickly outside the house.
The middle-aged man looked at the man with the back of his head silently and spoke hoarsely.
"Send all the best elites to help the Second Master!"
"yes!"
.....
Yanghua Headquarters Office.
A man with a pointed mouth and a rosy face wearing a vest walked in.
The man rubbed his hands with a smile on his face. As soon as he came in, he nodded towards Lin Yang.
"Hello, Director Lin! Haha, I didn't expect that I could see Director Lin with my own eyes. I'm so lucky, so lucky, hahaha..." The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks laughed and then sat down on the sofa.
"Hey, Mr. Ma, go ask someone to bring me a cup of tea!" the man shouted loudly.
Ma Hai at the door frowned and was very dissatisfied. He was about to refuse, but was stopped by Lin Yang.
"Go." Lin Yang said.
"This...is good, Director Lin."
Ma Hai had no choice but to glance at the man secretly, then turned around and left.
Not long after, the new secretary brought a cup of tea and placed it next to the man.
The man glanced at the secretary's hot figure, whistled, and said with a smile: "Director Lin is indeed Director Lin. This secretary is really beautiful, hehe... It seems that Director Lin is also a member of the same profession."
"What kind of fellow?"
Lin Yang, who was reading the information, raised his head slightly.
"Oh, it's nothing, it's nothing. I just want to compliment you, Mr. Lin, on your good taste!" The man gave a thumbs up and said with a smile.
"Okay, no more nonsense, you are He Mayong, right? You are the one who entrusted Ding Mao to auction the purple mine, right?"
Lin Yang raised his head and stared at the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks and asked.